C1617 Did You Kill the Eighth Prince?

Faced with someone as persistent as Soong Xiangyan, Nie Lei couldn't afford to be too rigid.

"Take this back with you, Young Duke. If you want to see someone, I'll accompany you."

Just as Nie Lei was about to pull out the banknotes from his sleeve, Soong Xiangyan grabbed his hand. "No need to worry, Lord Nie. I just want to check on Lord Su Xuanjing, see how he's doing. We're colleagues