Su Mingyu was dressed in a Flying Fish Robe, her hand resting on the hilt of her Xiuchun Saber, as a squad of the Brocade Guard behind her charged into the courtyard.
Cui Yanzhi slowly rose to his feet, the Witchcraft Doll in his palm still dripping with muddy water. "Commander Su arrives just in time. How do you explain these witchcraft items turning up in your late adoptive father's former residence?"
Su Mingyu's pupils constricted, and her Xiuchun Saber slipped three inches from its scabbard. "What is the meaning of this, Lord Cui? You broke into a private residence and framed my adoptive father—what crime is that?"
Chapter 103