◇ Chapter 57 He only feels that I am wronged

The further Su Yingtian on the dragon throne looked back, the gloomier his expression became.

The court officials did not dare to breathe, for fear that they would be implicated and dragged into the matter.

The old minister who had just witnessed the whole process at the palace gate lowered his head very low, and made up his mind that in the future, even if he wanted to offend His Majesty, he would never offend the Grand Tutor.

"Bang!" Su Yingtian only read half of the evidence before he slammed the stack of papers down. He suppressed the upward curve of his lips, looking furious. He suppressed his rage and said, "The evidence is all here. Come, pass on my decree to confiscate the Prince Xiang's mansion and immediately imprison the traitor Su Yingxiao in the Heavenly Prison!"

Everyone was shocked.

Prince Xiang, who had tried to contact his confidants who had sneaked into the capital but failed repeatedly, finally had a bad premonition.

He forced himself to calm down and changed his arrogant attitude when he entered the palace. He planned to go to Chenxi Palace to apologize to his royal brother first, and then discuss it after leaving the palace. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into Chenxi Palace, he was tied up again.

"How dare you! Who dares! I am--" Su Yingxiao was shocked and angry. He glanced at the cold enemy who killed his brother on the dragon throne, and then saw two bright red spots in his eyes. He saw Chen Yanheng raised his eyebrows slightly at him and smiled provocatively.

Su Yingxiao's hair suddenly stood up. Just as he was about to call for help, his mouth was blocked and he was forcibly dragged away.

The emperor's younger brother colluded with the enemy, and Su Yingtian looked sad for a long time.

He knocked on the armrest again and again, and brought the wine glass to his lips to hide the half smile. While drinking it all, he did not forget to glance at the top three who were silent in the corner. Seeing that his beloved third princess had moved there at some point, the corners of his mouth drooped again.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Yingtian used the excuse of being tired and left Chenxi Palace first.

Chen Yanheng followed closely and pulled An Qin away.

The Chenxi Palace became lively again, with singing and dancing going on until late at night. Inside the Sky Prison, screams also continued into the night.

Su Yingxiao fell against the wall with disheveled hair, staring in horror as he saw that the place where his knee should have been raised was sunken.

Blood was all over the floor, staining his pants. The pain from the hour-long bone-ripping had made him numb, and he couldn't even utter a single syllable when he shouted.

An Qin fed him two hemostatic pills, and then placed the two clean, white patellas without a trace of blood or flesh on a tray held by a eunuch, and washed the blood off his hands in the basin with an expressionless face.

As an assassin, he knew a thing or two about torture.

An Qin originally planned to give Prince Xiang a quick death by gouging out his kneecaps, but on the way here, Chen Yanheng showed him several tragic cases.

Among them, there were cases where King Xiang seized other people's wives in his fiefdom and tortured and killed their husbands to force them to submit.

Not to mention how much intelligence he provided to the enemy, and how he took advantage of the enemy's border invasions to help them and enrich himself.

Su Yingxiao deserved to die, but he couldn't just die so easily.

The owner of the manor seemed to have returned to his handsome appearance.

In An Qin's mind, Chen Yanheng vaguely resembled the compassionate figure who brought him and An Xin'er back to the manor ten years ago and saved people from suffering. He pursed his lips shyly and walked out of the prison. Two figures, one in red and one in yellow, leaned against each other and whispered to each other.

"It's better to find someone else to do this kind of thing. If An Qin thinks you're cruel and ruthless..."

"He likes me. If I'm bullied, he will just feel that I'm wronged."

Su Yingtian: "You really should look in the mirror and see what you look like now."

The filter that had just been created for Shen Yanheng was shattered again. An Qin pulled down the corners of his lips and pressed his lips into a straight line: "..."