This sword struck a vital point.
"You guys aren't poisoned?"
The old woman's expression was shocked. Her disguise was flawless; how could it be exposed? Moreover, she had chosen to act three days later, thinking she'd be undiscovered even then?
"Was there really poison in the tea?"
Ye Xuan raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly.
"What? You didn't know there was poison in the tea? Then why did you notice?"
The old woman's face turned sullen.
"Because of your fragrance."
Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Why would an old granny with dirty and torn clothes have a unique floral scent? And it's a mixture of a hundred different flowers. As far as I know, only the Flower God under the Empress can emit such a fragrance."
"Your disguise was indeed flawless, but unfortunately, you overlooked a detail."
Ye Xuan's lips curved into a smile.
"Damn it."
