The More One Played, The More Intoxicated One Became

  "Throw the corpse out to feed the dogs." This woman didn't deserve to die with an intact corpse.

 "Yes, Your Imperial Highness."

 When Su Ying returned to the Conjugal Phoenix Palace, the lights in the main hall were still lit.

 Xiao Jin didn't have dinner with the kids tonight. Instead, he had been dealing with state affairs in the Imperial study all the while. Su Ying didn't inform him when she went out just now. She assumed that Xiao Jin would already be asleep by the time she returned.

 Su Ying only returned to the main hall after washing up. After all, she had just returned from the place where dead people were kept.

 Xiao Jin was reading a book by the bed in his inner clothes.

 "You went to the Ministry of Justice?"

 Su Ying nodded, walked to the bed, and climbed over him onto the bed.

 Just as she was about to lay down on the bed, Xiao Jin tossed the book away and pulled her into his arms.

 "Why didn't you tell me?"