Yan Junchu looked at Su Xinyi and said, "Yang Jin has already gone to investigate. If something has been done, it will leave traces. Like you, don't take risks lightly in the future."
Su Xinyi wanted to say no, but looking at His Highness' serious eyes, she nodded, "I understand."
"You rest first, I'm going to see Father Emperor." Yan Junchu still had a pile of affairs to handle, now that he knew A Yuan was involved, he had to clear the air for her in advance.
Su Xinyi was not tired, but she didn't want to offend His Highness' goodwill. She got up to send him off, then came back to contemplate today's events.
She remembered clearly that Prince Xiang's look of terror when he encountered the tiger didn't seem feigned.
Some things can be feigned, like your expression, but others cannot, like the involuntary trembling of a person's muscles when they're scared.
If it wasn't Prince Xiang, then who was it?
