In the end, Wang Lin stabbed himself in the abdomen with the broken sword.
With a puff, a mouthful of fresh blood spurted from his mouth again.
At this moment, both Chi Xing and the guard rushed in.
"Prince!"
Wang Lin clutched Su Yan's leg tightly with both hands.
He looked up at Su Yan and said,
"You must kill him."
After saying that, Wang Lin smiled.
Died at Su Yan's feet.
What is this called?
A word flashed through Su Yan's mind.
Framing.
Almost as soon as this thought flashed by.
Ning Zhi had witnessed the entire scene.
Panicked, she exclaimed,
"They're in cahoots, they're all here to assassinate the Prince!!"
As Ning Zhi shouted, she ran towards Situ Xiu.
"Be careful, Prince!"
When Su Yan turned back to look.
Ning Zhi was already standing in front of Situ Xiu.
With an expression of determination to protect him no matter what happened.
She faced death without fear, staring fiercely at Su Yan,
"You're the traitor!"
