"Where did you buy this incense?"
Li Qingmu's gaze was icy, exuding a murderous aura; as soon as Long Yue mentioned a place, he seemed ready to storm in at once.
"Don't be hasty."
Duanmu Nan waved his hand, signaling Li Qingmu to calm down. He took the incense sachet and carefully examined it after opening it.
"This sachet also has a problem. There are traces of something smeared on the base, likely a poison that disperses when the incense burns."
Instantly, Li Qingmu's face went even more sullen. Did someone tamper with this sachet?
His gaze fell on Ning Xiang, who immediately knelt in response to the coldness in his eyes: "Master, I didn't do it, I would never harm Madam, please believe me!"
"A Mu, she has nothing to do with this,"
said Long Yue. Xue Mingzhu, who could manipulate hearts, had already been killed by her master, so such a thing wouldn't happen for the time being. Long Yue knew Ning Xiang's nature well and was sure she wouldn't harm her.
