"Insolence! Guards, seize him!" Yuwen Xian ignored Xie Lingqin and waved his hand behind him.
The Imperial Guards immediately stepped forward and surrounded An Shangyi.
General Xie also came over, saying, "Young Master An, be careful of your sword."
Looking at Xie Lingqin, who was being held hostage, General Xie's face darkened, but he did not say anything about releasing Xie Lingqin.
"Yuwen Xian, Prince Xian, these letters were not in my father's study. Why did you find them after just one visit? Is this none of your business?" An Shangyi's eyes were bloodshot as he glanced at the corpses of his father and elder brother on the ground and glared angrily. "You framed my Anping Marquis's mansion. How can you live with yourself?"
Yuwen Xian remained calm, his expression serious and unwavering. "Second Young Master, could the handwriting on this letter be mine?"
"Heh, this letter shouldn't be here. My father is utterly loyal to Bei Lao." An Shangyi gave a bitter laugh, his expression forlorn. However, in the next instant, the sword that was on Xie Lingqin's neck pressed down again. "Release my mother and my sisters, or she will die."
“This…” Yuwen Xian seemed quite reluctant, and then looked at General Xie.
General Xie looked at Xie Lingqin, tightened his grip, then looked at Crown Prince Yuwen Yao beside him, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and said, “Your Highness, I… will obey Your Highness’s orders.”
Holy crap!
Even though Xie Lingqin already knew in her heart that she was going to be arrested, she couldn't help but want to curse when she saw that General Xie really disregarded her life and death.
That's really his father.
Indeed, they were suspected of tarnishing the reputation of the General's Mansion earlier, so if they were to die now, it would be a heavy blow.
so……
Xie Lingqin glanced secretly at the tall, apricot-yellow figure.
Her life or death was in the hands of the Crown Prince.
Xie Lingqin had no expression, and to onlookers, she looked as if she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.
Only Xie Lingqin knew that she wasn't panicked at all.
Die, die! Slit Xie Lingqin's neck with one sword, ha ha ha...
Xie Lingyu almost jumped up in excitement; it was truly a stroke of luck!
Heaven is helping me!
---Aside---
I'm worried you'll find it too slow, so I'll update more often and speed up the plot!
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I'd like to recommend a piece by my best friend.
[Ancient to Modern: The National Fairy] / The Begonia Flower Has Not Yet Waken
The life of Consort Shuyi, née Lin, as recorded in the History of Zhou, was truly splendid—born into nobility and showered with affection. She entered the palace at the age of thirteen, was made a concubine at fifteen, and promoted to Noble Consort at twenty, enjoying a double-character title and a rank equivalent to that of a secondary empress. Although she had no children, she enjoyed the emperor's favor for twelve years. She died at the age of twenty-five and was exceptionally buried in the imperial mausoleum.
But only she herself knew that her life was actually nothing short of cannon fodder.
When Consort Lin reopened her phoenix eyes, she was unaware that a thousand years had passed. All she knew was that a naked, vibrant man lay before her, and she roared in fury, "Which slut allowed you to climb into my bed!"
Director Cen, who was actually slept with: "..."
The Returning Demon King vs. the Crown Princess in Disguise?
Consort Lin: "I am not targeting anyone in particular, but when it comes to corrupting the world and bringing disaster to the country, everyone here is trash."
So sweet and satisfying, no angst, 1V1
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