Chu Qianli looked at Gui Tong, "He is the personal guard by Chu Minghao's side, and our people captured him within an assassination organization."
"That doesn't mean..."
"Uncle Emperor, I haven't finished speaking yet. Why do you always interrupt me?"
Chu Qianli gave him a look, letting him comprehend on his own.
Although the Prince was raging with anger, he could only remain silent.
This stubborn girl has made it clear; if he wasn't guilty, why not let her finish her words?
Now, the Prince was in a difficult position. Speaking would only look like guilt.
His fists clenched tighter and tighter, unable to relax for a moment.
"Gui Tong," Chu Qianli looked at Gui Tong, and asked expressionlessly, "When you were captured, the Prince was present. You can't say I'm falsely accusing you, can you?"
"So what? I was only ordered to investigate the backgrounds of those assassins, but unfortunately, your people happened to arrive and treated me as a criminal too."
