However, although Zhan Beihan was cold and unruly, he had a bottom line in doing things. He was not the kind of person who would use power for personal gain and would not hesitate to use any means.
Although he was suspicious of Xiao Lingyue and had taken precautions against her, he would not do anything to her until Xiao Lingyue had not really done anything to harm Northern Qin.
This is also the reason why Xiao Lingyue still stays in the capital of Northern Qin and did not run away in advance.
In contrast, if she was facing Prince Nan Yan, Murong Ye...
Xiao Lingyue ran away eight hundred years ago!
Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you trying to give me a high hat? Do you think saying a few nice words will help?"
Xiao Lingyue said calmly: "I'm just telling the truth. In my opinion, you are still a person with a bottom line."
Zhan Beihan slowly raised his lips and asked coldly: "So, who is the bottomless person in your mind?"
Xiao Lingyue choked for a moment.
Zhan Beihan stood up, walked to her interrogation chair, put his hands on the armrests, and slowly lowered his body.
The man's figure was already tall, and this posture made him look extremely oppressive. A shadow enveloped Xiao Lingyue's whole body, like a dark night.
She watched helplessly as the man's handsome and sharp face gradually approached, his long, dark eyes fixed on her, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes that was staring at prey.
"..."
Xiao Lingyue's breathing stagnated and she stepped back unconsciously.
But the interrogation chair was only that big, and her hands and feet were shackled, so she couldn't move any further.
Xiao Lingyue suddenly felt blessed and blurted out: "Did you ask the warden to put me on the interrogation chair?"
So she can't run away?
The man paused with a dangerous look on his face and looked at her with an incomprehensible look in his eyes: "...Is this all you think about?"
Is there nothing in her mind?
Xiao Lingyue looked at him bravely: "I just can't figure it out. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a trap. Why do you have to frame me?"
This is not in line with Zhan Beihan's usual style of doing things, unless... he didn't see that this was a trap?
As soon as this idea came up, Xiao Lingyue killed it without hesitation.
She felt that Zhan Beihan was not so blind.
"Before this, you haven't answered my question." Zhan Beihan looked at her faintly: "You said that I am a person with a bottom line. Then in your mind, you thought of being able to compare with me.
Who is that person?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
"You are not familiar with Northern Qin, but you know the situation of Southern Yan very well."
Zhan Beihan stared into her eyes sharply, as if he could see through people's hearts: "So, the person you are thinking of is Murong Ye?"
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She felt a little guilty for no reason, her eyes wandered for a moment: "No, why are you asking?"
Zhan Beihan laughed coldly and reached out to pinch her chin: "So, I guessed it right? You actually compared Murong Ye with me?"
Who is he?
Xiao Lingyue took a deep breath and said calmly: "Prince of Southern Yan and King Yi of Northern Qin, you two have been compared together by the Seven Kingdoms and are known as the two kings of the world.
You also said that I am not familiar with Northern Qin, I only know the situation of Southern Yan.
So when I see you, I think of Prince Nanyan... Isn’t it surprising?"
Xiao Lingyue thought that this reason was quite reasonable.
But after Zhan Beihan heard this, the look in his eyes became even colder, and there seemed to be a suppressed dangerous aura all over his body. This chapter has been completed!