Jiang Ning said, "Doesn't concern you? Have you forgotten about Concubine Ya?"
"She is my biological sister. Even if she doesn't help me harm you, she wouldn't betray me. Even if she would betray me, she wouldn't betray the entire Silla Kingdom," said Prince Xinhai with absolute certainty.
"You are responsible for your actions, it has nothing to do with Silla."
"How thoughtful of the Princess Consort," Prince Xinhai stepped forward, gently stroking Jiang Ning's face, his eyes filled with nothing but obsession and zeal. He murmured, "Your face, it's a divine gift. The best painter in the world couldn't fully capture one ten-thousandth of your beauty."
He turned around to start searching for something.
Tied up and facing a lunatic, Jiang Ning was slightly nervous. So she asked, "What are you looking for?"
"You will know soon."
To her surprise, he took out a brush, paper, ink, and inkstone, set up the paper, and began to paint her.
Jiang Ning: "???"