"Mingxuan, I trusted others before and let you suffer. I don't believe what they said anymore. Whatever you say, I will believe."
Looking at Rong Tieshan's deathly pale face, Yue Mingxuan wanted to comfort him, but he also understood that prolonged pain was worse than quick pain.
Since Shang Qinghua was willing to take the blame, Yue Mingxuan decided to use this chance to make Rong Tieshan give up completely.
"That night," he said calmly, "I was indeed with Prince Shang."
Strictly speaking, Yue Mingxuan was not lying.
When he woke up on the bed that night, he really had been with Shang Qinghua.
It was just that one was injured, one was "dead," and together they completed his strange rebirth.
He had even taken Shang Qinghua's jade pendant along the way.
Thinking of that jade pendant made his teeth itch with resentment.
If he had not taken it, he would never have been tangled up with Shang Qinghua afterward, nor would he have lost so much lovely gold.
