C1171 The Blood Lotus Seed

As Hong Yi's bewitching silhouette vanished from the grand hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Nie Xiaoqian, who had been holding back her fury, could no longer contain herself.

"Hmph! The nerve, that shameless temptress!"

Curling her nose in disdain, Nie Xiaoqian muttered before clutching Ye Yu's arm with a look of concern. "Master, you mustn't trust Hong Yi