Yet inwardly he shuddered, the two bodies had clearly been killed with a single strike, and the weapon used had been nothing more than small stones.
Soon, the prison was cleaned up.
Yue Mingxuan probed, "Is that all? Doesn't it need to be reported?"
The jailer gave an awkward laugh. "Well… the people who handled the cleanup will report it."
Yue Mingxuan knew he was lying, but did not expose him.
Life was not easy, wasn't it all just acting?
Seeing Yue Mingxuan's meaningful smile, the jailer felt a bit uneasy and said with a fawning grin, "It looks like Your Highness will be leaving soon. When you do, please don't forget to put in a good word for someone like me."
Hearing this, Yue Mingxuan raised an eyebrow.
Even he himself had no idea when he might be released, so how did this jailer know?
