Xie Pinggang still wanted to say something on behalf of his sister, but the Crown Prince stood against him, making it difficult for him to say those words.
He sighed helplessly. "No matter what, that's my sister..."
It was none of their business!
Zhao Xuanjing raised his eyebrows and was a little unhappy, "That's my future wife. Did I pour out my heart for her for nothing? Do you really want me to be alone? I don't want to hear it again. Otherwise, if something happens to your sister, I have an absolute reason to suspect that it was you who did it. By then, don't blame me for torturing you."
Xie Pinggang snorted without leaving a trace.
If he was afraid of being tortured, he would still be a bandit in the mountain nest. How would he dare to come to the capital and become a high-ranking official?
Xie Qiao remained silent, thinking about how to live long under her eldest brother's watch.
