Su Jin smiled, with a full demonic aura between his eyebrows and eyes: "What about?"

Lin Yueting frowned, feeling that his smile was really dazzling.

"The prince-consort seems to be a little different tonight." A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he raised his lips and sneered, "It was rare to hear the prince-consort take the initiative to talk to us in a month. What's wrong with it today? The prince-consort recognized his identity, and his temperament changed as well?"

"Yes." Su Jin closed the cloak on his body, his smile becoming more and more dim, "Shi Jun Lin is so smart."

Chu Ning suddenly walked towards the Nuan Pavilion.

Lin Yueting was about to speak, but when he saw Chu Ning's actions, his face suddenly changed: "Your Highness!"

Chu Ning ignored him and stepped up the stone steps silently.

Su Jin followed him over.

Lin Yueting didn't dare to stop him, and watched the two of them enter the warm pavilion.

He changed his face and had to turn around and follow him.

What caught Su Jin and Chu Ning's eyes was a woman who fell silently on the ground and dressed as a maid.

Su Jin knows this woman.

This girl is Bai Tang, the maid who served in Chu Ningyuan.

But Bai Tang was already dead at this time, just when Su Jin and Chu Ning came.

"Your Highness, I haven't finished my words yet." Lin Yueting quickly explained, "I just chased the assassin here, and the assassin disappeared. I saw the light in the pavilion, so I came in to take a look, but found that Miss Bai was lying here and was no longer breathing."

Su Jin turned around and smiled casually.

Under the bright lights, his smile made his eyebrows and eyes look picturesque and his handsome and handsome.

"Shijun Lin." He spoke gently, his voice clear and clear, "I haven't been here for a long time, and I just happened to have a good show."

Lin Yueting's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Shijun Lin should be talking to Miss Bai Tang, or flirting?"

Lin Yueting slowly clenched his hand: "..."

"Why do you want to kill Miss Bai Tang?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows, the cold luster in his eyes flowed, but the smile on his lips became deeper, "Is it because Miss Bai knew your secret, or because she cooperated with some of your conspiracies, you want to silence?"

Lin Yueting looked stiff and stared at Su Jin like a poisonous snake: "Even if the prince consort wants to swear blood, please provide evidence."

"No evidence is needed." Su Jin raised his lips, "because your highness has seen it with his own eyes."

Lin Yueting turned to look at Chu Ning: "Your Highness, I don't--"

"No need to make a quibble." Chu Ning's tone was cold and concise.

Lin Yueting's voice stuck in his throat and his face turned pale.

Cold sweat came out of the muscles and bones little by little, and fear emerged from the pores.

Facing Chu Ning's cold eyes, which were not at all warm, Lin Yueting's breathing became rapid.

"So the secret letter presented to the Dragon Case was actually a secret letter that Lin Shijun deliberately imitated my handwriting in order to frame me?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows, "Why did Lin Shijun frame me?"

Lin Yueting quickly calmed down.

"But just a maid." He said, turning a deaf ear to Su Jin's question, "I am the son of Grand Master Lin, and even Your Highness can't treat me-"

Chu Ning raised his hand.

His slender and delicate hands naturally strangled Lin Yueting's neck.

"I am the servant given to Your Highness by the Emperor!" The handsome young master showed fear in his eyes, "Your Highness cannot kill me, otherwise how will the emperor explain it-"

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Chapter completed!