Prince Niu was stunned by her question, but quickly recovered.
"Madam Sui, the woman depicted in this portrait is wearing the phoenix attire of the former empress, which was buried with her. Who else would dare to wear it?"
He pointed at the portrait drawn by Lin Caisang earlier and spoke to them.
Upon hearing those words, Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows slightly.
So, the woman they had killed was merely a pawn used by Emperor Ziyan, placed beneath the thatched hut in the underground palace to deceive others?
And they had merely killed one of Emperor Ziyan's pawns?
"About that, Prince Niu, I believe we need to talk a bit more, come, please sit."
She gestured for Prince Niu to sit down again.
At that moment, Jiang Li came over with tea, placing it on the wooden table, serving Prince Niu and his former masters and mistresses.
"You drink the juice."
Sui Zimo took the teacup from next to his wife and handed it to her while glancing at Jiang Li.
