Looking at Zhan Qing's thunderstruck expression, Ru Hua was pleased and gloated, "Do you believe now? The time of your young mistress's death has come. He who knows the times is a great man, you'd better let me go, and I'll give you a way out!"
Zhan Qing clutched the dragon robe in his hand, looking left and right.
"Do you hear the banging on the door outside? Even if you go out now, you'll be caught. As long as people find out that all these things are hidden in this paper mill, the Duke's residence will not be able to get away."
"But you can save yourself. All you have to do is report the crimes of Su Luo and the Duke's residence. Not only will you not be convicted, but there will be rewards. The eldest prince will protect you, and you can get ten or eight women if you want. You'll have everything you could ever want..."
"Smack..." She hadn't finished her persuasive speech when a slap from Zhan Qing hit her in the face.