"...Your Highness, what should Ji Cheng do?"
Guard Shi Qiang had been waiting at the gate of the mansion since early morning, waiting for Ye Zerui to bring Su Muxi over.
Unexpectedly, the wait lasted a whole day.
However, only Ye Zerui arrived.
He had been by the Second Prince's side for many years, and Ji Cheng had always taken good care of him, even saving his life several times. Therefore, Ji Cheng was like an older brother to him.
While feeling sorry for Ji Cheng, I was also constantly worried about his leg.
I'm afraid that after the treatment, some kind of lingering illness might remain.
Upon hearing this, Ye Zerui suddenly realized, "Right! Ji Cheng's leg is still broken, look at my memory!"
Shi Qiang hurriedly said, "Then I will go and fetch a doctor right away!"
After saying that, he prepared to leave.
But then Ye Zerui's cold voice suddenly rang out, "Wait, did I tell you to fetch a doctor?"
“…This…” Shi Qiang hesitated, somewhat at a loss.
Outsiders often praise his prince, but only the guards who are always by his side know just how crazy Ye Zerui really is!
Ye Zerui twisted his neck and said calmly, "Have you heard of Qiao Ziming? He could walk before, but then he suddenly became lame. What do you think I should do if I were in danger someday, and Ji Cheng's leg suddenly broke down at a crucial moment?"
"So, Your Highness means..."
"For the sake of our past relationship as master and servant, let him have a complete corpse."
"…yes."
…
Ji Cheng looked at Shi Qiang holding the knife, never expecting him to end up like this.
However, upon closer reflection, it was not entirely unexpected.
"Do it. To die by your hand would be a mercy from Your Highness."
Shi Qiang tightened his grip on the knife, said nothing, and plunged the knife into Ji Cheng's abdomen.
The moment he drew his sword, hot blood splattered onto his body, but his body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, chilled to the bone.
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