"The dungeon is so dark and damp, and Sui Zilin has always been pampered and privileged. How could he bear to stay in there for so many days, enduring such torment? It's only natural that he contracted 'consumption'."
"Go take care of it," Ya Molian ordered in a calm voice.
"Yes."
Zhen Wu responded and immediately left.
"One matter has already been dealt with, and as for the others..."
Lin Caisang looked towards Ya Molian, thinking about Her Highness Princess Consort Lian and Prince Sui Zijin. She couldn't let them think they were so clever they could play everyone for fools. It was time they received a warning.
"How do you plan to deal with them?"
"They will have someone to deal with them," Ya Molian said.
"Are you referring to the Empress?" Lin Caisang raised an eyebrow.
If Sui Zilin were to come down with an incurable disease, as the Empress Mother, and seeing her only son harmed by Princess Consort Lian and Sui Zijin, how could she possibly let things rest?
