C511 A Grasshopper on a Rope

In the Imperial Uncle Mansion, Lin Zhengjun was sitting on a chair, shivering.

Shea Baici had never thought that even though Lin Zhengjun had failed, why was Prince Yong still in such a big formation?

Yesterday, after Lin Zhengjun sent his servants to assassinate him, he had been restless and restless. He had come to Imperial Uncle Mansion, hoping to find peace and stability