Lin Yurou narrowed her eyes, a sharp and calculating gleam flashing in them.
Then, frowning skeptically, she demanded, "Prince, when you said just now that you could get my husband out, you weren't just trying to trick the truth out of me, were you?"
"I must say, you're quite clever." Zhao Yi had simply needed an excuse to dismiss the servants and hadn't expected to fool her for long.
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