"What?" Qi Yu was completely dumbfounded, taking a sharp intake of breath in shock, "Li Ming'an wants to rebel?"
Li Mingjue had anticipated her reaction.
After all, who could have imagined that a prince who had long been out of favor would dare harbor such great ambition.
"Li Ming'an has always been covetously eyeing the throne. When he was in the capital city, he formed cliques and made many preparations in secret," Li Mingjue always had a good grasp of Li Ming'an's thoughts.
Besides, Li Ming'an had never concealed his coveting of the throne, otherwise he would not have gone to the trouble of poisoning him.
Unfortunately for Li Ming'an, luck was not on his side. His poisoning scheme had originally been successful, but just as he was a mere step away from the throne, he ran into the variable that was Qi Yu.
Indeed, sometimes fate can be a matter of fortuitous timing.
However, what was unfortunate for Li Ming'an was extremely fortunate for him.