...
Wang Shouzhe knew full well that he was a spy for Your Majesty, yet he spoke such words in front of him, clearly convinced that these words wouldn't be relayed back.
Jiaang Yusong's hand within his sleeve unconsciously tightened.
He had never thought that, because he was Your Majesty's man, Wang Shouzhe wouldn't dare to touch him. After all, this person had always been extremely cautious and full of stratagems; if anyone could kill him without arousing suspicion, it would be Wang Shouzhe.
It's possible that Wang Shouzhe had already prepared ten or eight plans for this day.
Droplets of cold sweat rolled down Jiaang Yusong's forehead.
His only means of saving himself...
"Mr. Yusong is a smart man," Wang Shouzhe said leisurely as he drank his Spirit Tea, "Since Shouzhe has lifted the lid today, there must be a conclusion."
