Zhan Wuqi stared at her with sharp black eyes like an eagle, "My patience is limited."
Su Lingyu heard something in his throat, and his voice was trembling: "I, I was not sent here by anyone from the palace! The only contact with the palace was six years ago... Before Yi'er confirmed that she was pregnant, someone from the palace came to meet me in advance.
Said it!"
"who is it?"
Zhan Wuqi's voice had no fluctuation, but it made Su Lingyu shiver with coldness.
With tears in her eyes, she knew that if she continued to hide it, she would only be punished more severely, so she gritted her teeth and said:
"It's the Ninth Princess! The Ninth Princess learned in advance from the imperial doctor that Yi'er was pregnant, and sent someone to tell me about it. If someone from the palace was involved in what happened six years ago, it should be the Ninth Princess! The Ninth Princess is right
The prince is deeply in love, and she was most dissatisfied when the prince married Yi'er! She has always wanted Yi'er's life!"
Zhan Wuqi looked at her coldly: "What else?"
Su Lingyu shook his head and took a breath: "No more. I, that's all I know...that much! It was always the Ninth Princess who sent people to send me messages unilaterally. The rest, I really don't know! Your Majesty,
I really didn’t lie to you…”
Zhan Wuqi's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate her body, with an oppressive aura that silently made people feel extremely dangerous.
His face was cold, and his oppressive aura made it difficult to breathe. He ordered in a cold voice: "Eleven."
The dagger in Eleven's hand was no longer penetrated by half a minute.
Su Lingyu screamed and watched in horror as blood beads kept dripping down his face, "And that coachman! The coachman belongs to the Ninth Princess! Apart from this, I really don't know anything else!"
Su Lingyu couldn't help but break down and cry bitterly. Tears rolled down her face, causing her face to become twisted and hideous in pain.
She struggled with her hands, trying to kneel down for Zhan Wuqi, pleading in her voice: "I really didn't mean it... I don't want to hurt Yi'er! She is my biological sister, how could I bear it... It was the Ninth Princess who cheated me.
Me! It was she who told me that if Yi'er gave birth to the prince's child safely, I would never get the prince again in this life!
I love the prince so much that I was so confused by the words of the ninth princess that I didn’t stop Yi’er from getting into the carriage! I’m sorry for Yi’er and I’m sorry for the prince... I really don’t know that the ninth princess is not here to pick up Yi’er.
I went to relax, she wanted to kill Yi'er! I have always regretted it these years, and I hate myself every day! I am a sinner, wuwu..."
Zhan Wuqi's handsome face showed no emotion at all.
The eyes that looked at Su Lingyu were cold and cold, as if the person crying in front of him was just a stranger.
Su Lingyu touched the indifference in his eyes, and his emotions collapsed.
In the past, that bitch only showed a little bit of sadness in front of the prince, and he had to greet him all day long. Why did she stay with the prince for so many years, pouring out her heart and soul, but she never got a good look from him?
Zhan Wuqi's face was as cold as frost: "So you knew that Yi'er was not eloping with someone, but you still kept it from me, and even allowed others to slander Yi'er?"
Su Lingyu cried: "I also want to restore Yi'er's innocence! But I speak softly and have no evidence at hand? Who will believe me? Over the years, I have been secretly investigating the Ninth Princess, but I can't catch her at all! Your Majesty,
Why am I not a victim when something like this happens? You lost your princess six years ago, and I also lost my closest sister!"
"What's more, even if I was wrong, I was blinded by love. If I had known that the Ninth Princess was going to kill Yi'er, even if I risked my life, I would have stopped her from getting on the carriage! Your Majesty,
I sincerely repent. I would like to spend the rest of my life accompanying Qingdeng and praying for Yi'er. Please, let me out! As long as I can get out, I can do anything!"
She didn't want to stay in this dark and terrifying dungeon for a moment longer!
Even if she decides to become a nun in the future, she must leave here first!
Su Lingyu's face was pale, his thin body was trembling, and he was miserable: "I was wrong, I hurt Yi'er. Didn't the prince want to find Yi'er? I can help the prince... If possible, I also want to personally tell Yi'er
I'm sorry for her. I'm not worthy of being Yi'er's sister!"
Zhan Wuqi looked at her with a cold expression and deep black eyes.
In the dark prison, it was so quiet that only Su Lingyu's desperate cries could be heard.
After a long time, Zhan Wuqi said quietly: "Then it will be as you wish."
Su Lingyu's heart trembled suddenly, and a light of surprise burst out on his face, "Your Majesty, I knew..."
"Take Su Lingyu to the princess mansion!"
Move the line of war without discrimination and give orders to Eleven.
Su Lingyu's neck suddenly seemed to be strangled, and his face turned red instantly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty doesn't want it! I don't want to go to the princess's house. If the Ninth Princess knows that I confessed her, she will kill me.
!”
Eleven untied the iron cuffs on Su Lingyu's hands.
Su Lingyu suddenly pushed Eleven away and stumbled out.
Eleven's face turned cold, and he hit her on the back of the neck with a knife.
Su Lingyu's body went limp and fell to the ground.
Eleven covered her head with a black cloth and tied her hands to death, "Your Majesty, it's okay!"
Zhan Wuqi gave Su Lingyu a deep and unpredictable look, turned around and strode out of the dark cell.
Not far after walking out of the dark cell, Mr. Song walked over to him.
"Your Highness is going out? This is..."
Song's hesitant eyes fell on the person being dragged by Eleven and another secret guard, and he frowned.
Zhan Wuqi said quietly: "He is a prisoner."
Hearing this, Mrs. Song stepped aside and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a prisoner. I thought... that the minister's wife will not delay the prince's business."
Zhan Wuqi nodded slightly.
Mrs. Song lowered her eyes and watched Eleven dragging the person out.
The prisoner's embroidered shoes were scratched off by the flowers nearby. Song's face changed slightly, and she suddenly said: "Your Majesty, wait!"
Mrs. Song walked over quickly and reached out to lift the black cloth off the person's face.
"Ouch!"
A small, milky dumpling hit me.
Mrs. Song stumbled.
Luanruan grabbed Mrs. Song's hand and said clearly with a pair of big black eyes: "Grandma, do you want to be Senmo? You can't just look at Daddy's prisoners!"
Mrs. Song forced a smile: "This person... looks very much like your aunt. She has been missing for so long, but there has been no news. I am very worried about her!"
Ruanruan tilted her little head, "But daddy's prisoner, how could he be a bad... Where's my aunt? Maybe she is a treasonous spy. If grandma saw her face, that, that said in the book, is
You’re going to be beheaded!”
Mrs. Song hesitated slightly.
Indeed, if the King of War is dealing with a traitor, it would be best for her not to inquire too much!
Mrs. Song's expression calmed down: "Ruan Ruan is right, it was my wife who overstepped my bounds. Your Majesty, please forgive me!"