"Don't stand it." Su Yunqi signaled the prison guard to step forward and handed the paper and pen used for confession to Yu Heng, who was locked tightly by the chains.

"What do I ask, what do you write?" Ling Jue cooperated with Wujian.

"What is concealing and not reporting?"

Although Ling Jue was not abnormal on the surface, he was full of heart. It is not certain whether Yu Heng could do it.

Because he believes in his own vision of people.

While the crowd was watching coldly, Yu Heng stood up, even though he was very stupid and childish.

After knowing that the reason was a mess of unhappiness, he still refused to abandon others at will. Even though the situation at that time was no different from being a slightest.

These things are not something that can be filled with just pretending. These things are not something that can be forgotten just because of forgetting.

Since that's the case, Ling Jue really couldn't figure out what Yu Heng did this for? Because it was not something he could do at all!

"Is there someone else behind you?" Su Yunqi was not willing to be lonely.

This time, Yu Heng is not as stubborn as before.

The shackles on his right wrist were removed to facilitate writing. A jailer even held rice paper in his hand, and saw him whispering a confession.

Could it be that he is really afraid of suffering? He is also a corrupt person. When Su Yunqi recalled the words he had threatened Yu Heng before, he couldn't help but become more disgusted with the person in front of him.

The candle burned down inch by inch. Yu Heng, who had not kneeled down before, actually wrote three pages of confession in one breath.

Not to mention the prison guard holding rice paper for him, even Su Yunqi rubbed his eyes and exclaimed: "Can he be lost?"

Knowing that Su Yunqi was joking, Ling Jue stroked his chin with his hands and started to think seriously.

From an objective analysis, he and Su Yunqi have never left the long step, and this possibility can be directly rejected.

From the subjective perspective, although Yu Heng cannot speak because of external reasons, his movements and expressions will not be false.

"Take the confession." Ling Jue waved to the prison guard. But he couldn't help but start to complain in his heart. Sure enough, his mind was not clear and it turned out that it would be contagious.

Not to mention anything else, Su Yunqi's head is so spiritual that he is not very good at it. After returning, even if this kid takes advantage of the time and place, he will definitely not allow Su Yunqi to get close to Yue'er.

After taking the confession, Ling Jue glanced at Su Yunqi who was looking at him, and said with some disgust: "If you have any immature thoughts, just think about it yourself, don't mislead me."

Su Yunqi didn't know what Ling Jue was thinking of him in his heart. He nodded ignorantly: "Don't worry, just don't make random guesses."

The two looked through the confession.

Ling Jue's brows frequently frowned into the character "Chuan", and every time his frown caused the character "Chuan" to get deeper and deeper, just like it was carved from a cliff and rock wall.

What was particularly appropriate was that Su Yunqi exclaimed and lamented from the side, constantly dubbing the complicated expressions on Ling Jue's face.

They complement each other well.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Ling Jue finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the paper hard. Because he was too strong, the top page was accidentally pulled off a corner.

Su Yunqi sighed and looked at Ling Jue with a very strange look: "I can't see it, I really can't see it."

Ling Jue suppressed the anger that was about to squirm in his abdomen, and he skipped the sensational part before and went to find clues.

There are three confessions in total, and the first one is full of space, which is written all about Yu Heng's "dissatisfaction" with Ling Jue for many years.

It is said that it is dissatisfaction, but it is actually the so-called jealousy and unwillingness to surrender.

What Su Yunqi wondered was that although this kind of mood was often the case, it was incredible that Ling Jue was the target.

What's the good thing about this Prince of Pingyang? Yu Heng saw that he was the kind of person who had never seen the world, just Ling Jue, which made him feel extremely unbalanced.

But if the person you meet is him, wouldn’t Yu Heng have a psychological quality be compared to death soon?

Thinking of this, Su Yunqi was a little complacent and came to Ling Jue's side: "Show me."

Ling Jue gritted his teeth, fearing that he could not help but tear his face with Su Yunqi, so he threw the remaining two pieces of paper into Su Yunqi's arms.

Ling Jue was filled with mixed feelings, and he met someone like Su Yunqi who was ignorant of advancing and retreating to make things difficult for him. It would be a ghost if he could be in a good mood.

Ling Jue ignored Su Yunqi behind him and walked straight to the dead Yu Heng: "I... didn't know, it turns out that you have so much dissatisfaction with me!"

Yu Heng couldn't answer, and he lowered his head without looking at Ling Jue's eyes.

Emotionally, maybe I need to shave my head and have a hot burden.

Ling Jue was unwilling to get this conclusion, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Can I understand it as me, the reason for you to rebel?"

Yu Heng lowered his head, and after a moment, he finally gave his reaction, nodded, counting as admitting.

"I was actually slow." Ling Jue turned around and retrieved the remaining confession: "But it's not too late now."

"Hey, why are you using my confession?" Su Yunqi was watching it hard, and was a little unhappy by this inexplicable action.

"That long time just now wasn't enough for you to see?" Ling Jue was not polite.

He was so ruthless that he was even more ruthless: "If you are not a good source of study, just read less so as not to make things difficult for yourself."

Su Yunqi was too lazy to argue with him, and he didn't see what he said in the black and white words just now.

Just thinking that if there was a nervous person who was adjusting the atmosphere apart, would Ling Jue not be so frustrated?

It was him who was wrong.

Su Yunqi smacked his lips and let Ling Jue go and read the confession alone. Anyway, he remembered all the things he should have written down in his mind without saying a word.

Ling Jue was just unhappy and was not in a way.

Yu Heng has confessed.

He had a relationship with the prince of the Marquis's family, and at first he really wanted to be brothers and brothers. But as long as there were others, comparison was destined to be indispensable.

Who is Ling Jue? He is a natural nobleman, intelligent, resourceful, elegant and extraordinary. When Yu Heng stands there, he is an existence that is extremely ordinary and humble to the dust.

The Dali Temple Minister almost wanted to bribe him, but he refused them one by one. Unfortunately, with such an opportunity in the end, it was a bet for Yu Heng.

As a traitor, Yu Heng became the puppet in the hands of the Dali Temple Minister.

Lin Yi's identity is the most suspicious, and it is precisely because of this that he caused him to be killed.

The surname of Dali Temple was Xu, and the name was Xiu. He was a Jinshi in Tongfeng's seventh year. Because of his outstanding literary talent and extraordinary insights, he became the later Minister of Dali Temple.

The deceased Lin Yi is said to be Xu Xiu's senior brother, and the two of them became disciples of Grand Secretary Xu Yingqing one after another.

If you say that you have made enemies for your own sake, then Xu Yingqing is definitely the beginning of the story.

But the truth is more than that.

Even though Lin Yi was so talented in the past, his later experience confirmed that he might not be able to appreciate his talent or have ambitions, but in the end he was undeniably the loser in his career.
Chapter completed!