Compared to the jubilant Prince, Ye Jiu's laugh was brimming with sarcasm, "And who else would it be but me!"
Immediately after, a torrent of accusations rained down relentlessly on the Prince's heart, "I say, even though we're just ordinary farmer's sons with no special skills, I, Ye Jiu, believe I did my best in rescuing the Prince. I also exerted myself all the way back from Nanchang. Yet, filled with joy to be back in Dongyue, the Yue Family of Prince Jing snatched our family's Soap Formula, and they cruelly broke my older brother's leg and left him to beg on the streets. I really want to ask, what deep hatred does Prince Jing and our family have, and where have I offended you?"
"You're saying the Soap Formula is your family's?" Prince Jing felt like he had found the reason Sikong Mo was targeting him.
"I wouldn't dare to say so, just to avoid later being accused of stealing from the Liu Family and having my leg broken too!" Ye Jiu said.
