Ye Jin's face was also a little pale, and there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead. The two of them couldn't tell which one was paler.

However, Ye Jin's face turned pale because of the injuries on his body, and Wen Suiyuan...

Everyone was silent.

The eighth prince who just scolded Ye Jin with righteousness, said, "That's a real nonsense! Saying eight words!", said that King Xu, who opened his eyes and told him lies, and shouted in coldly that Ye Jin should not slander people with blood, and all calmed down.

At this moment, they have already made a basic judgment on the right and wrong of things. At this time, if they still have to argue that the legitimate sons of the Southern clan family are well educated, have good character, and have a moderate degree of advancement and retreat... Then obviously, they are a bit self-deception.

The Eighth Prince's face was a little unnatural, and his eyes looked at Ye Jin with a faint guilt.

They all seemed to have wronged him.

Although no one directly convicted him except Wen Suiyuan just now, they subconsciously turned to someone and they knew in their hearts.

He was killed by a trap set in a trap, and was injured so seriously and was wrongly accused of doing something dirty. If this happened to him, the eighth prince knew that he would have been desperate for a long time because he really couldn't argue.

Therefore, all the evidence has been destroyed. No one has the energy to prove his innocence in this case, especially a woman next to him holding the most powerful evidence in her hand, placing the charge of destroying people's innocence on his head.

But this prince of Xiling did not look at any panic from beginning to end, and was as calm as if he was watching a clumsy drama, and it was someone else's drama, and it had nothing to do with him.

With an absolute conceit and a faint mockery, he admired the other party's acting like a clown, and in a casual and slow way, he ruthlessly tore open the other party's only flaw - Wen Suiyuan's back was not hurt.

With just such a small detail, if an ordinary person is afraid it is impossible to notice it. Not only did he capture this flaw, he also successfully used this only flaw to reveal all the dark means of the other party bit by bit.

It is not panic, but it is hard to guard against and there is no way to escape.

The Eighth Prince knew that he would never be able to achieve this skill for a few more years.

With a long sigh, he turned to look at Wen Suiyuan, a recognized gentle, polite and modest young man from a noble family, even his father had misunderstood. He felt that he had the heart of a gentleman and was able to take on a great responsibility.

Now, it has been less than half a month since Prince Xiling came to the Southern Tribe, and he can't wait to reveal his true face. Is this patience and such demeanor the so-called gentleman's mind?

If this is true, how can such upbringing and gentlemanly demeanor be convinced?

The situation was hopeless. Wen Suiyuan knew that he could no longer escape today, and he hated Ye Jin very much, but he was not willing to admit defeat like this.

He had to do everything, but in the end he just wanted to perish himself?

"Even if Prince Xiling is talking about it, he can't change his despicable behavior." Wen Suiyuan stared at Ye Jin and said coldly, "I did have murderous intentions towards him. It was his ability to set up a formation and kill him. I was convinced. But my maid was indeed ruined by him, and he could not deny this."

Jiuqing's eyebrows and eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at him silently, and there was a cold look between his picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!