Chapter 97: Chu Baihan Gives a Gift
"You became famous for your chess skills in the brothel, but these skills... ha, truly sullied my hands,"
Yan Xiao sneered coldly.
Immediately, a guard came over, presenting a basin of water and a towel.
He washed his hands over and over again, and then slowly dried them.
His actions suggested as if what he had just held had dirtied his hands.
That woman had already been dragged away.
Her heart-wrenching screams could be heard from the courtyard, yet there wasn’t a ripple of emotion in his eyes.
The guards beside him showed no change in expression either, after all... they had grown accustomed to it.
Since the Crown Prince was fourteen, he had such a temperament.
Gentle as jade in front of others, yet cruel and resolute behind their backs.