"We've been together for so long, don't you have any feelings for me at all?" She rushed up unwillingly, grabbed his hand, and urgently wanted to prove something.

However, his eyes were cold and filled with endless mockery. He pried open her fingers one by one and shook them away with force.

"There's no friendship, but I don't plan to let you go. The civil unrest in the Western Region is still going on. Tell me, if your mother comes back, how will she react if you're with me?" He was even grinning, looking forward to it.

Yun Jiao's heart turned cold, his face turned pale, and he stepped back:

"So, you were lying to me...it was all a lie, ha, hahahaha...I won't let you succeed!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she started to run out.

However, Ling Che was faster. He grabbed her and pushed her aside coldly. Zhang Nian understood and strode forward, grabbed Yun Jiao, tied her hands behind her back, and subdued her easily.

"Where can you go? Before I get tired of playing with you, you can only stay by my side and not go anywhere." Ling Che laughed, and glanced at the treasure that was rich enough to rival a country, and said, "Note the location here, take some things away, and after you go out, ask someone to come and move them."

No one would complain about having too much money.

Especially when faced with so much gold, silver and jewelry, even a person with great concentration will develop greed.

"Yes!" The servants took out bags and started filling them with things. The people from the four major families could only watch, cursing, but they could do nothing.

Yun Jiao was pinned aside, watching the actions of those people, and also looked at Ling Che who was admiring the sword with satisfaction, and spoke:

"My mother has never seduced other men. She has always been with Uncle Jing."

Ling Che glanced over from the corner of his eye, "How do you know? Did you see it in the stomach?"

The implication is that Yun Jiao was unaware of what happened back then.

Yun Jiao smiled when she heard this, and replied in the same tone: "Then how do you know that my mother seduced your father? Did you also see it in your belly?"

"..." He frowned, anger flashed across his eyes, but then he laughed out loud, "It seems that you haven't realized your current situation. It would be easy for me to crush you to death. It's not wise to anger me."

Yun Jiao said: "When people speak, they will subconsciously say things that are beneficial to themselves and avoid those that are not beneficial to themselves. No one will reveal their ugly and unbearable side."

People are selfish.

His mother might be cheating on him.

"Impossible!" He sneered, "My mother can't lie to me!"

Back then, in Prince Chen's Mansion, he saw with his own eyes Yunying and his father flirting and chatting cheerfully. He would never forget that scene in his entire life.

"Everyone lies."

Her cunningness annoyed him, and he raised his hand and slapped her, "Don't slander my mother."

My cheek hurts.

She turned her head to the side, feeling the numbness on her cheek. Instead of getting angry, she smiled. Her tongue tip pressed against the inner wall of her mouth, tasting the slightest hint of blood, and her smile became more and more fearless.

Ling Che only felt that her smile was a bit dazzling, and the slap mark on her face was even more glaring.

He frowned and was about to say something when he heard a low cry. One of the followers' palms turned black and he fell to the ground screaming in pain.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people fell down, and the entire army was wiped out like dumplings.

"What's going on?" Ling Che looked at Zhang Nian with a gloomy look. Zhang Nian was also surprised. He strode forward to check and only then found something wrong:

"Sir, it's mercury..."

These treasures were smeared with a large amount of mercury. After being sealed underground for many years, the mercury deteriorated and became highly toxic. If you touch these treasures, the poison will corrode your skin, causing it to fester and pus to ooze.

Once his followers fell, Ling Che's manpower was drastically reduced.

Suddenly, Yun Jiao broke free from the shackles, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve was instantly pressed against his neck.

"you……"

“Don’t move!” She smiled with sleepy eyes, “Ling Yunche, no matter how cunning you are, do you think I have no defense at all? Oh no, to be exact, I should call you… Ling Che.”