After the voice dispersed, there was a silence in the torture room, which made everyone feel embarrassed.
The man rubbed his face, which had become stiff, in a vicious manner.
"What's the use of saying that," the man said coldly, "you have betrayed the Lord and failed to live up to the protection of the people by King Ning for so many years."
The thief looked at the front without expression, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had not heard the man's words at all.
"What are you sneaking into the study for?" Asked the man.
Maybe it's because he had already vented his emotions before, and there was no fluke or cover up when he spoke.
"The third prince asked people to copy some letters," the thief said. "It's the handwriting of the Lord."
"What's in the letter?" The man pursued.
"It was the Lord and his deputy who conspired to take his Majesty's place," he said.
The man's fingers clenched fiercely, and the people nearby clearly heard the sound when the wood broke.
"Tianjia father and son, it really deserves the reputation," the man said coldly.
The thief looked up at him and said, "those letters have been put in different places in my study. You can look for them now. Maybe you can find them."
Hearing this, the man turned to leave, but after two steps he stopped abruptly.
He bit his lip and tried to calm himself down.
"Does Song Ci know where those letters are hidden?" He asked in a low voice.
The thief looked at him without expression, without any reaction, but the man knew all the answers from this eye.
"So it is, so it is," he murmured, limping and faltering.
Until this time, he finally knew what Song Ci had been trying to enter Ling Tianwang's study for.
The thought that Song Ci might search Ling Tianwang's study for the evidence that he put in, and that he might look arrogant in front of Ling Tianwang, made the man's chest feel depressed, and even the smell of blood flashed in his mouth.
"Put him down." He ordered without expression, and he walked out with a big stride.
The thief didn't expect that he could pass the pass so easily. He was stunned for a while, and then he reacted after a while.
"Where are my parents, wife and children now? How are they He raised his voice and rushed forward in spite of the people standing in front of him.
The man stopped in a hurry, forced his impatience and said in a cold voice, "shouldn't your parents, wife and children be in the hands of Song Ci? How can we know?"
After that, he didn't see what reaction the man had, and his straight back soon disappeared in front of each other.
The thief's eyes constantly flashing, and finally fixed in a gloomy.
As if he had been drained of all his strength, he fell to the ground, and even couldn't look at his fractured wound again. He couldn't help crying.
What are you crying for? He didn't know it himself.
Coming out of the dark, damp cell, he could not help but squint his eyes to resist the sun.
But it was too late for him to know the news. Even if he tried his best, when he got to Ling Tianwang's study, he could only see the figure surrounded by groups.
It's clear that he is a man who broke out in a sea of fire. He can face the enemy without changing his face, but now he is cold all over.
In order to avoid information leakage, let Song Ci alert, Ling Tianwang let people forge letters only housekeeper and Zhou ruo'an know.
Because of this, Ling Tianwang, who was standing there without expression, didn't know that someone was tottering behind him, and didn't know that the other party had made the decision in silence. Even if he betrayed the imperial court, he had to protect him.
With the passage of time, Song Ci's complacent expression gradually disappeared.
He clenched his teeth and looked at Ling Tianwang with no expression. He said in a cold voice, "these people may have been slack in training on weekdays, but now they don't have any news."
Two people have almost completely torn skin, Ling Tianwang also has no meaning to respect each other.
He picked an eyebrow, then nodded slowly and said, "their training is really inadequate. They look sick and have no momentum at all."
Once upon a time, although Ling Tianwang didn't like his identity, he tried to do some superficial work. Because of this, he was treated like this by chance. Song Ci was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't come back immediately.
Song Ci's expression is blue and white, just like overturning the palette, but no one cares about his expression at this moment.
"It's different now," Zhou ruo'an said, glancing at him. "In this small border town, you can't tell when you've got spies from the enemy country. The third prince's status is precious, and the people around you can't be so lazy."I don't know if it's the illusion of Song Ci. He always feels that Zhou ruo'an deliberately increases his analysis of his identity when he speaks, and unconsciously brings a bit of Yin Yang weirdness.
He clenched his teeth and said with no expression, "I've written it down."
Just in the end is to write down the other side for their own advice, or to write down this time the hatred, who did not ask.
After waiting in the same place for a while, Song Ci was really uneasy, and he rushed to the room regardless of other people's expression.
"I don't know what they're doing in there. I'll go in and have a look," he said without expression.
Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an did not move. They stood quietly in the same place and watched his back disappear in the door.
After a while, Zhou ruo'an lowered his voice and asked, "have you already arranged it?"
Ling Tianwang looked down at her. Instead of answering, he asked, "will he act according to my previous guess?"
Until now, Ling Tianwang didn't know whether he was right or wrong when he asked someone to copy the letter.
Zhou ruo'an narrowed his eyes, sighed and said, "they have already trusted you for a long time. Now they even use the method of framing. Why do you have to take chances or even give them another chance?"
The tone of Zhou ruo'an's speech was not heavy, but Ling Tianwang felt that it hit him heavily.
Ling Tianwang quickly closed his eyes and stood upright in the same place without saying anything.
But Zhou ruo'an clearly saw the flash of red light in his eyes, with some moist texture, like the air in the future, sticking to people's bodies, which made people feel uncomfortable no matter what.