Su Jin smiled, and the demonic aura between his eyebrows and eyes was full of evil: "And then?" ”

Lin Tingyue frowned, feeling that his smile was really dazzling.

"The colt seems to have a slightly different temperament tonight." A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he raised his lips and sneered, "It's rare to hear the pony take the initiative to talk to us in the past month, what's wrong with it today?" The colt recognized his identity, and his temperament changed. ”

"yes." Su Jin gathered the big on his body, and his smile became more and more obscure, "Lin Shijun is so smart. ”

Chu Ning suddenly walked towards the warm pavilion.

Lin Tingyue was about to speak, when he saw Chu Ning's move, his face changed suddenly: "Your Highness! ”

Chu Ning ignored him and walked up the stone steps in silence.

Su Jin followed and walked over.

Lin Tingyue didn't dare to stop him, and watched the two of them enter the warm pavilion.

His face changed, and he had to turn around and follow.

What caught Su Jin and Chu Ning's eyes was a woman who fell to the ground silently, dressed as a maid.

Su Jin knew this woman.

This woman is the big girl who serves in Chu Ning's courtyard, Bai Tang.

However, at this time, Bai Tang was already dead, and he died when Su Jin and Chu Ning came just now.

"Your Highness, I haven't finished what I just said." Lin Tingyue hurriedly explained, "I chased the assassin here just now, the assassin was gone, I saw a light in the pavilion, so I came in to take a look, but found that the white girl had fallen here, no longer breathing. ”

Su Jin turned around and smiled nonchalantly.

Under the bright lights, the smile made his eyebrows and eyes picturesque, and he was handsome.

"Lin Shijun." He spoke gently, and his voice became clearer and clearer, "I haven't been with His Highness for a long time, and I just watched a good show." ”

Lin Tingyue's pupils shrank, and his expression froze suddenly.

"Lin Shijun should be talking to Miss Baitang, or flirting?"

Lin Yueting slowly clenched his hands: "......"

"Why did you kill Miss Baitang?" Su Jin raised her eyebrows, the cold luster under her eyes flowed, but the smile on her lips deepened, "Is it because the white girl knows your secret, or because she cooperated with some of your schemes, so you want to silence?" ”

Lin Tingyue's expression stiffened, and his eyes stared at Su Jin like a poisonous snake: "Even if the horse wants to spew blood, please come up with evidence." ”

"No evidence is needed." Su Jin raised her lips, "Because His Highness has seen it with his own eyes." ”

Lin Tingyue turned his head to look at Chu Ning: "Your Highness, I didn't-"

"There's no need to quibble." Chu Ning's tone was cold and concise.

Lin Tingyue's voice was stuck in his throat, and his face turned white.

Cold sweat came out of the muscles and bones little by little, and fear poured out of the pores.

Looking at Shang Chu Ning's cold eyes, which did not have a little temperature, Lin Tingyue's breathing became short.

"So the secret letter presented to the dragon case was actually Lin Shijun deliberately copying my handwriting in order to frame me?" Su Jin raised her eyebrows, "Why did Lin Shijun frame me?" ”

Lin Tingyue quickly calmed down.

"It's just a handmaiden." He said, deaf to Su Jin's question, "I am the son of Master Lin, even His Royal Highness, I can't treat me-"

Chu Ning raised his hand.

The slender and delicate hands naturally strangled Lin Tingyue's neck.

"I am the emperor's servant to His Royal Highness!" The handsome prince's eyes showed fear, "Your Highness can't kill me, otherwise how will the emperor explain there-"

Click.

Lin Tingyue heard the sound of his neck being twisted.