"If you want to live, you should know what to do." Shao Shuting also pressed Fu Xu's shoulder with one hand and pressed him against the antique shelf. His voice was light and lazy.
"I know, I know." Fu Xu was so frightened that he said repeatedly, "I will be quiet and won't move."
"Why are you so smart now?" Shao Shuting sighed.
Under the mask, Huo Wenqing's expression was ugly. He was exerting too much force.
The dagger was pressed against his neck, causing Fu Xu to shiver. His eyes widened.
"Then I'll make it short." Shao Shuting spoke again. Although his voice was soft, it was still languid. "Didn't a beggar send you a letter? I spent two silver to make him do it. Speaking of which, that beggar was quite wronged. You're too st*pid. Everyone said that Xue Wuhu was in your residence. Even if there were only two of them in that room at that time and only Ni Dingyuan was brought into the palace, why didn't you think that Ni Dingyuan in the palace might be Xue Wuhu?!"
