"Third brother, some things should be said, some should not, I think you still understand this, right?" Cheng Zhi was an extremely handsome man, with phoenix eyes, silkworm eyebrows, a face like jade, and a dignified and elegant appearance.
At this moment, his slender fingers were twirling a wine cup, smiling lightly at the brother in front of him, his smile quite unfriendly.
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince's face changed immediately, realizing he had said something he shouldn't, he quickly raised his cup to apologize: "I misspoke, I hope elder brother won't take offense, I punish myself with a cup."
"Oh, what are you talking about? You and I are brothers, how could I get angry over such a small thing?" Cheng Zhi pretended to be magnanimous.
But the Third Prince, knowing his true nature, understood that Cheng Zhi was ruthless and if he dared displeased him, he wouldn't hesitate to kill even his own mother.
