His tone was akin to the gentlest whisper in the world, and his gaze was filled with deep affection, yet the crown princess still felt a chill run through her.
She stood frozen in place, as if she couldn’t utter a single word.
Prince Ning caressed her cheek and murmured lowly, "Linlang, from the day you conspired with me to kill Xiao Hen, you’ve been unable to cleanse yourself of it. Do you still not understand this simple truth?"
The crown princess’s eyes flashed with intensity, "I didn’t harm him! It was you! It has always been you! You followed me to the Guozijian... You killed him!"
Prince Ning lifted his hand, gently stroking the back of her head, "If you hadn’t lured him out alone, how could I have had the opportunity? Admit it, Linlang, you’re also an accomplice to his death."
"I am not! I’ve never harmed Ahen!" The crown princess reached out to push him, "I don’t want to see you, get out!"
Prince Ning’s hand, which had been caressing the back of her head, suddenly tightened—
"Linlang! Linlang!"
"Huh? Chun Yin, why are you here? Where is the crown princess? Didn’t you go to the Imperial Study Room with her?"
The crown prince’s puzzled voice came from not far away.
It was followed by Chun Yin’s nervous reply, "The crown princess, she..."
The crown princess looked at Prince Ning coldly.
Prince Ning said fiercely and silently, "You know what to do. Don’t anger me, the consequences are something you cannot bear, Wo Linlang."
He let go of his hand.
The crown princess stumbled nearly falling to the ground.
"What was that sound?"
Because he was so close, the moment Prince Ning released the crown princess, the crown prince had already walked over and saw his pale-faced wife and the prince, looking calm and collected.
His brow furrowed instinctively, disliking the sight of his wife standing with another man, even if that man was his own older brother.
"Big brother?" He approached curiously.
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