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Looking at Su Yu standing not far away: “Xiao Yu, you’re here, quickly save us out.”
Su Yu turned to look at the Chief of the Dali Temple: “You all go out first; I have something to say to them.”
“Yes,” the Chief of the Dali Temple led the people out first.
Su Qin looked at Su Yu in surprise. He could actually command the people from the Dali Temple?
Outside the prison cell, Su Yu casually found a chair to sit down, looking at Yang Shanshan inside, who was in a miserable state. He suddenly smiled, “Yang Shanshan, never thought you would end up like this.”
Yang Shanshan finally sensed that Su Yu’s tone was not quite right. She looked at Su Yu, “Aren’t you here to rescue us?”
“Rescue? Why should I save you? You killed several people. What do I have to save you with?” Su Yu said indifferently.
Su Qin looked at Su Yu, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart, “Did you do this?”
“I said I would give you a big gift. How about it? Do you like this gift?” Su Yu, chin in hand, looked at the two with great interest.
Although he had already guessed, hearing Su Yu say it himself still made Su Qin feel uncomfortable, “Why?”
“Yeah, why indeed? This question has been on my mind for a long time. Why did you do it?” Su Yu looked at the two with emotionless eyes.
Su Qin seemed to understand what Su Yu was asking.
“For so many years, why did you do it?” There was a hint of confusion in Su Yu’s eyes.
Whether in the previous life or this one, he couldn’t figure it out. Where did he offend these two for them to treat him like this?
“What did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this?” Su Yu looked at the two and asked each word.
It troubled him in both lives, something he couldn’t understand even until death in the previous life. In this life, he wanted to figure it out.
Su Qin opened his mouth but ultimately found himself unable to say anything.
What could he say? How could he explain how he treated Su Yu? Those words were impossible for him to utter.
At this point, Yang Shanshan had no more misunderstanding. Trembling, she pointed at Su Yu, “It’s you?”
“Yeah, it’s me. I’ve known about all these things for over a year. As for why I didn’t reveal them, it’s just because I didn’t want to upset Grandfather. But you, causing trouble for me even when I’m getting married, makes me very unhappy.” It seemed like they couldn’t stand seeing him happy, wanting to sabotage him regardless of how well or poorly he was doing.
“Su Yu, you unfilial wretch, you dare to harm your own parents. You’ll have a miserable death.”
Yang Shanshan’s curse made Su Yu laugh indifferently. A miserable death? He had already experienced that in his previous life. In this life, he would live well, together with Xiao He.
“I will live a long and healthy life, but unfortunately, you might not live to see it.” Su Yu finished speaking, called over a cold attendant, and said, “Tell your master I don’t want to see them.”
“Yes, Young Master.”
Su Yu adjusted his sleeves, preparing to leave. Before departing, he looked at the two and said, “Goodbye.”
Yang Shanshan watched helplessly as Su Yu left, angrily shouting, “Su Yu, come back here!”
Listening to the screams behind him, Su Yu’s lips curled into a mocking smile.
Did Yang Shanshan ever think that she would end up like this?
Seeing the Dali Temple chief, Su Yu instructed, “Do whatever needs to be done. Additionally, once news about my affairs reaches others, I’ll have my royal brother come and have a proper talk with you.”
He was lazy; it would be better if the emperor handled such matters.
“Yes, Your Highness.”
Su Yu waved his hand, indicating that they should go about their business and didn’t need to escort him.
Watching Su Yu leave, the Chief of Dali Temple wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead. After wiping, he sighed heavily, “Keep everyone below silent about today’s events. Be careful; heads might roll.”
Seeing the prince act this way, it’s likely that the emperor hasn’t made it public. I really don’t know how this young master managed to earn the emperor’s favor and thus obtain the position of the prince.
Su Yu returned home from the Dali Temple. Before he could even sit down, he was informed by Wan Feng and the others, “Young Master, the Second Prince is in trouble. The emperor just sent someone to find you and asked you to return to the palace immediately.”
Su Yu’s face changed slightly, “Let Wan Gu come to see me and bring everything that needs to be brought.”
“Yes.”
After about a stick of incense, Wan Gu came with a medicine box, “Wan Gu, come with me.”
Taking Wan Gu to the palace, Su Yu saw the emperor with a dark and unpleasant expression. Seeing him like this, Su Yu walked over, “How is the child?”
“Xiao Yu, the plan needs to be accelerated. If we hadn’t followed your advice and found a substitute for the child, our child would probably be gone.” The emperor never expected that Concubine Ling Gui would go so far as to poison the child. After the person was caught, they ingested poison and committed suicide, leaving no information.
This made him very angry.
“Concubine Ling Gui is quite audacious.”
Su Yu frowned, “Where is the child? Let Wan Gu go and take a look.”
“In there.” The emperor pointed to the room, his voice low and angry.
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