Cheng Yunyin's expression became inscrutable at those words. "The Chancellor?"
Chen Yunxin was well-used to the Ninth Prince's unpredictable moods, but upon seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, her knees still went weak, and she dropped to the ground.
Most princes cared deeply about their public image and the hearts of the people, forcing themselves to appear amiable even when putting on an act. But the Ninth Prince, Cheng Yunyin, was different. He was a genuine madman. Chen Yunxin had seen him with her own eyes in the middle of the main street: he had cut out another man's tongue and had him castrated alive, simply because that man had made a casual joke that since the Ninth Prince's legs were crippled, that other part of him was likely useless as well.
Chapter 43