Jun Pao Ling flapped his sleeves in anger: "Xue Qi, I have always tolerated you. Don't go overboard with me, what does your brother's death have to do with this king? Didn't you thoroughly investigate the justice courts? Your brother died in the hands of the martial arts expert of the martial arts world, Gui Jiaxue's, Five Poison Palms. Why did I have to kill your brother?
He did not admit it, not a single word.
"Why? Because of that woman, I know that my brother sent people to harm her, and the person who saved her is not you, Prince? "
"I have a clear conscience, and I warn you, don't ever mention these words again in the future. If anything happens to me, you, Princess, won't be able to escape either. You're a smart man, so shut up when you know it's appropriate!"
"You …"
She didn't expect him to answer her in such a manner. She understood what he meant. If he had something on his mind, would she, the wangfei, have to sit together with him?