"I...... Jing' er's temperament was simple. How could she plot against the Crown Prince? "You must have caught the wrong person!"
Looking at Mo Feng Yan panicked expression, he knew that he was feeling guilty." We didn' t catch the wrong person, and she admitted it herself. Moreover, how could she kill the Crown Prince alone? There must be an accomplice, so I! "I doubt you!"
It was simple and direct, and it didn' t beat around the bush. It caused Mo Feng Yan to frown, and his palm clenched tightly onto the armrest, causing his heart to itch with hatred.
"Yue Zhengman, you' re scared! "Now that I' ve become like this, how can I kill the Crown Prince? You have to know that he knows martial arts!"
"That's right, but is it difficult to obtain you from this little obstacle? "Ninth Prince!"
