am of her sleeve. Then, amidst the palace maid's endless thanks, he left. Turning back, Li Yinhu lowered his head slightly. The gentleness and kindness in his eyes were now replaced with insidiousness...nce, or perhaps King Zhao"Looking at Li Yinhu's face, which had suddenly turned deathly pale, Zhou Ping'an's voice remained calm."If Your Highness wanted them dead, you could have simply ordered their...