Jiang Mingzhi was suddenly a little angry, but she couldn't show it. This gentleman was not someone to be trifled with. Although she had never seen him, she had heard of his reputation.
If Prince Yong had not returned to the capital to recuperate from serious injuries, he would not have appeared in the city of Bianjing.
This living devil walked out of the mountain of corpses and valley of bones. It was previously reported that he had lost his humanity and burned and killed hundreds of thousands of enemy prisoners. In the eyes of such a person, human life is nothing, probably just a blade of grass. As for Chu Muchi, Jiang Mingzhi felt that it would be better for him to stay away from him.
But she had only thought about it in her heart, and Chu Muchi seemed to know it and directly pointed out Jiang Mingzhi's intention: "You want me to help you keep this secret? Then stay away from me and find a good time to act later?"
Actions, of course, refer to what she did to Prince Jin's Mansion.
"Do you know that if what you did today were to be exposed, the Jinyi Marquis Mansion would follow in the footsteps of the Zhou family?"
The charge of murdering the royal family is enough to destroy the Jinyi Marquisate!
"So, the prince wants to expose me?"
Jiang Mingzhi did not answer but asked instead, but there was no fear on his face.
There was an impenetrable undercurrent hidden in those bright eyes. The girl had such a bright and dignified appearance, but at this moment he could actually feel the madness hidden in this well-behaved body.
"Why do you hate Prince Jin so much?"
The smile on Jiang Mingzhi's face gradually disappeared.
It seems that what I did today has made King Yong notice something unusual.
If she made excuses now, it would only make King Yong feel that she was treating him like a fool, but she could never tell him the truth.
In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Mingzhi's mind.
"I just can't stand Prince Jin's hypocritical behavior." Jiang Mingzhi's tone suddenly sank, and there was deep disdain in her tone. She looked at Chu Muchi and said very seriously: "It's obvious that he doesn't love Princess Jin, but he pretends to be deeply in love with his deceased wife. It's obvious that he is..."
Having said that, Jiang Mingzhi stopped talking at the right time. He only said half of the words, which made Chu Muchi a little confused.
"Mingming what?"
Jiang Mingzhi lowered her eyelids, pinched the handkerchief in her hand uneasily, and hesitated guiltily, trying to get away with it.
Chu Muchi didn't give her this opportunity. He looked serious and asked again, "Miss Jiang, if you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better tell me everything you know. Otherwise, if there are any complications, I won't be able to help you."
The cold and gloomy tone in his voice was completely different from the one he was speaking of just now.
Jiang Mingzhi then stammered, "It was... it was on the day of the execution at the Zhou family market. A woman from the Zhou family told me that Princess Jin..." At this point, she looked up at Chu Muchi, swallowed hard, and looked very terrified: "She said that Princess Jin was killed by Prince Jin, and then she asked me to help Princess Jin get revenge."
"You mean, the Zhou family dragged you to avenge Princess Jin?"
Chu Muchi looked doubtful, obviously not quite believing what Jiang Mingzhi said.
"So you want to use this method to take revenge on Prince Jin's Mansion?"
Chu Muchi looked at Jiang Mingzhi as if he were a fool. Jiang Mingzhi lowered her eyelids and didn't dare to look at him any longer.
"Do you know that not only will you fail to harm Prince Jin by doing this, but you might also take the Marquis of Jinyi with you to hell?"
He looked so disappointed in his child that he couldn't help feeling speechless. However, since he had encountered this matter, he couldn't ignore it. Otherwise, if Madam Wang knew about it, she would probably be worried too. The old lady had raised him, and although he was not a kind person, he really respected the old lady.
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