Shit

Not long ago, Miss Xie used a hairpin against Kong Yueru's throat, and today Rushi had a sword to a guard's throat. It seemed that a servant was truly a reflection of their master's disposition.

Ma Yushan was taken aback, and the guests were equally surprised. The Marquise of Ma snapped, "Who dares to be unruly in the Marquis of Ma's residence? Guards, seize—"

"Hold on!" Li Yu raised his hand, interrupting her. He turned his cold gaze toward Rushi and commanded, "Lower your sword."

Rushi glanced at him before immediately lowering her sword, falling to her knees with a thud. She prostrated herself heavily, pleading, "Your Highness, please save my lady!"

Upon hearing this, Little Quan's heart sank. Before Li Yu could respond, Little Quan urgently interjected, "What happened to your lady?"