"Then please take a look for me, Third Brother."

Jing Jiayue took out a handkerchief from her bosom and slowly handed it over.

His lowered eyes were dark and filled with indifference.

No matter how sweet and lovely a voice may be, it cannot conceal the darkness and ambition within.

Third brother, please don't blame me. Blame me for not being your biological sister. Only when you all disappear can I forever remain the princess of Dayong.

The current emperor is the second emperor of the Great Yong Dynasty. The previous dynasty was corrupt and was overthrown by the current emperor's father.

Because of the angle and the light, the Third Prince on the other side couldn't see Jing Jiayue's expression at all, but Jing Le could see it clearly.

[Here it comes! Jing Jiayue sprinkled poison on the handkerchief, just waiting for this foolish third brother to take it. As soon as he opens it, the powder will spread with the shake, and he'll be poisoned!!]

How can I warn this foolish third brother? She's not your biological sister at all. Don't trust her; she wants you dead...

Jing Le looked distressed; she had practically pulled all the grass around her.

She is small and weak now, and she doesn't have any spiritual power to rely on, so she can't do ranged attacks at all.

Should we let her go directly there?

That won't work either. Even if she said it in the past, someone has to believe it.

If she told the truth, she figured the Third Prince would just think she was crazy.

Don't end up losing your life instead of saving the person.

After all, nobody knows that she is the real princess.

There's poison on the handkerchief!

She's not my biological sister!

They want him dead!!!

The third prince's outstretched hand froze in mid-air.

And the poisoned handkerchief was right there...