Did her beautiful husband take the risk to save him just to kill him with his own hands?
"What grudge do you have against him?" she thought.
Song Jingchen knew at a glance that Shen Yijia had misunderstood. He interrupted her thoughts. "If I'm not wrong, the servant who died today wasn't the one who spilled the tea on you, right?"
Shen Yijia nodded. She had wanted to say it before, but she forgot about it.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Song Jingchen explained that the servant from before was most likely also dead. Apart from these two, there were definitely accomplices in the residence, and they had high statuses.
In the afternoon, there was no news from the main courtyard. At this time, no news was the best news for many people, right?
On the second day after the Hun army left, the city gate of Xunyang City opened again.
