His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 322
Following Sui Junluo's words, those words, like a heavy hammer, hit An Yu'er's heart, making her face as pale as paper.

"This palace is the fourth prince of Piaoxue. The one who was pushed off the cliff by you back then is my own elder brother." Sui Junluo's eyes tightened on An Yuer's eyes, which were as sharp as a blade, as if cutting her skin inch by inch .

Facing those cold phoenix eyes, An Yu'er felt as if her heart was being held tightly by a big hand, and the air around her seemed to be gradually thinning, "No! I really don't know anything! I don't want to Yes, they made me do it, I don't know anything!"

An Yu'er's expression faintly showed signs of collapse, Sui Junluo pursed her lips, looked at the girl who had lost her manners not far away, and asked softly: "Who is it? Who told you to do this?"

The voice was extremely light and soft, like a feather, like warm cotton wool, and it seemed to have a magical power to comfort people's hearts.

An Yu'er's pupils gradually became dizzy, and her distorted face slowly became calm. She murmured, "It's His Royal Highness the Second Prince. He said that His Highness the Third Prince is so courageous that he dared to stand on the edge of the cliff. He wants to prove it to me. Under his instruction, I took the Third Highness to stand on the Xuanbian, at this time... at this time I didn't know what happened, someone pushed me, and I bumped into the Third Highness, he...he fell like this gone."

Speaking of the latter, An Yu'er's expression gradually became agitated, and her pupils, which had been a little loose, quickly gathered together, while Sui Junluo, who was sitting on the imperial concubine chair, suddenly turned a little pale.

Staring closely at An Yuer's eyes, Sui Junluo asked word by word: "Aside from the second prince, who else was there at that time? Who else knew about this?"

An Yu'er struggled a bit, and said after a while: "At that time there was still..."

"Heck~" At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and An Yu'er's delicate body shook suddenly, she suddenly came back to her senses, and looked at Sui Junluo who was covering her mouth and coughing in disbelief.

"Yu'er, are you here? Brother has something to ask for you." Outside, An Liufeng's voice sounded.

"Witchcraft?!" An Yuer was astonished, her voice trembling, and Sui Junluo glanced at An Yuer lightly, then got up from the chaise longue, walked to the window, jumped up, and the figure was It disappeared on the edge of the window sill.

It took a while for An Yuer to recover from Sui Junluo's cold eyes, hurried to the window, looked out, and only slightly relieved when she confirmed that Sui Junluo was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother, what's the matter?" An Yu'er opened the door, and An Liufeng's tall figure stood in front of the door, as cold as steel, exuding a bit of chill.

"Yu'er, do you have something to hide from me?" An Liufeng's eyes were cold and there was some majesty in his voice.

An Yu'er quickly shook her head, not daring to look at her brother, so she could only say: "Brother, it's late at night, if there is any problem, let's talk about it tomorrow."

An Liufeng frowned, looked at An Yuer for a while, then turned and left.

Here, Sui Junluo, who came out of the window of An Yuer's elegant room, did not directly rest in the inn, but wandered around in this small city.

Walking around aimlessly, Sui Junluo looked at this not-so-bustling but unusually warm street, and at the little face of this night market vendor, he felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread to his limbs.

From that moment when she knew that the original owner actually had a sibling brother, she felt happy for a moment, even though that brother really had nothing to do with her, Sui Junluo, but was later told that the sibling brother was no longer alive.

Sure enough, she was still going to be alone.

The kind of indifferent Dugu and the helplessness of stubbornly wanting to live are really, really annoying...

(End of this chapter)