In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

Fu Bailuo glanced at the guard standing in the distance, and she leaned close to Cha Heng's ear and said, "It's in the hands of Hu Yulou's mother Yao Pingting. She's keeping an eye on the money for me."

Cha Heng lowered his eyes slightly. He used to meet Yao Pingting often in Hu Yulou.

Yao Pingting was a brave person. When the thieves kidnapped Mu Jinan and took her to Hu Yulou, Mu Jinan said that she was the general's daughter. Yao Pingting was not afraid at all and still asked the guests to bid.

Fu Bailuo had been being tortured. Just now, Mu Jinan kicked her on the head and face several times. Fu Bailuo must be feeling resentful.

Facing Mu Jinan's interrogation, Fu Bailuo had no choice but to lie or refuse to say anything.

Cha Heng then changed the way of asking the question to a gentler one, with a somewhat sympathetic tone and attitude: "Who sold you out before? Are you a citizen of Dasheng?"

"Who is Yao Pingting, and what is her relationship with you? Tell me more, and I will bury you and Niansheng together outside the city. Niansheng will also have a tomb, and you two mother and son will be able to see each other in the underworld."

Cha Heng felt that Fu Bailuo might have some mental problems after being tortured for so many years.

Now that she heard that Niansheng had not been buried yet, she was overwhelmed. If she listened to a few soft words, perhaps she could get a few more clues.

Fu Bailuo's eyes now no longer had the cold-bloodedness and sharpness of a snake. In her eyes, Mu Jinan was just a daughter of noble birth, who did not understand the embarrassment of someone like her who came from a humble background.

Cha Heng thought that he was just a handsome guard, a servant with the same status as her.

Smart people occasionally have uniquely foolish behaviors and ideas!

Before she died, Fu Bailuo had some trust in Cha Heng. She was willing to talk to Cha Heng a few more words: "Have you heard of Kongsuo sheep?"

Cha Heng nodded and said, "I came to Dasheng to trade slaves from the foreign lands in the west. Who are you?"

Fu Bailuo raised her head and leaned back in her chair, her eyes sketching the shadows of her parents whom she had never seen before:

"I have never seen my parents since I was born. I lived in an iron cage in a tunnel since I was a child. When I grew up, I started to learn martial arts. The people who taught me were masked."

"I don't know what country I am from or how old I am. They call me Kongshaoyang."

"In a beast fighting competition, I killed fifty people before I was chosen. We were beasts, and our hands and feet were tied with chains."

The sound of water drops dripping on the stone wall slowed down a lot. The sluggish air dragged Cha Heng's fearful thoughts into the darkness. An invisible feeling of suffocation crushed Cha Heng's chest.

Cha Heng took a look at the tunnel. This tunnel was dug by Mu Jinan!

Cha Heng had always suspected that the woman wearing a veil and hat who stayed in Nangong Mansion and refused to see them was not Mu Jinan.

But today, he would rather guess wrong so that he wouldn't have to witness his master's embarrassment.

His face gradually became colder as he listened to the story and searched for clues. Mu Jinan was silent to him except when explaining the task.

He didn't know what Mu Jinan, who had disappeared, had experienced.

But he was standing in the tunnel that Mu Jinan couldn't climb out of. He felt that he was not listening to Fu Bailuo talking, but watching Mu Jinan suffer.

Cha Heng's compassionate face could not hide her heartache. She was the little heroine who gave a group of children their future. She saved so many people, but when she was in desperate situation, no one saved her.

Why did the punishment that the villain deserved fall on his master?

Cha Heng moved his fingertips, and he wanted to draw his sword immediately to kill these beasts.

What made him most angry was that this incident happened many years ago. Now that he had the answer, weapons, and abilities, he could not go back to the long years when Mu Jinan suffered.

He looked helplessly across time at the past that could never be saved!

He can kill a villain who bleeds, but he can't save a good person who sheds tears!

Fu Bailuo knew that Cha Heng was angry. It seemed that there were still a few people who really cared about Mu Jinan. She was much luckier than her.

Before he died, Fu Bailuo seemed to have caught the only person in her life who patiently listened to her tragic story of being forced to do things against her will:

"One day, they blindfolded me and took me on horseback and in a carriage for several months to Dasheng. They named me Fu Bailuo."

"I stayed in Hu Yulou for a long time. Yao Pingting treated me very well. Later, King Chen bought me and I became his assassin. He asked me to kidnap Mu Jinan, make him beg, and whip him."

Cha Heng put one hand behind his back, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, for he was afraid that he would kill Fu Bailuo in a fit of anger.

Hearing this, Cha Heng couldn't even put on a smile.

As he tried to reason, his mind was filled with the image of Mu Jinan being chained and trapped in an iron cage, facing the danger of fighting with countless people.

A layer of mist slowly appeared in Cha Heng's eyes: "Which of what you said is true?"

Fu Bailuo saw that Cha Heng was about to cry. She had indeed said a lot tonight. As she was well trained, she could handle any interrogator with ease, and Cha Heng was no exception.

Fu Bailuo concealed her inner pride. She laughed while shedding tears. She was laughing at her miserable and hateful life, and also at the high position of a person who had fallen from the altar amidst the prosperity.

"It's all true. Blame it on her being born on the wrong day. How could the royal family not be wary of a demon star like Mu Jinan?"

Cha Heng looked at Fu Bailuo coldly. This ignorant beast still dared to provoke and insult him at this moment. He would definitely cut Fu Bailuo to pieces with his own hands!

Cha Heng locked Fu Bailuo in the tunnel and asked several people to take turns watching Fu Bailuo. When he came out of the tunnel, he saw Mu Jinan had already got on the carriage.

Cha Heng didn't say anything in front of Spy Shadow. He just drove the carriage in the dark night of "Xuanzhou" without Mu Jinan.

That night, there were Mu Jinan's cries for help and his self-blame for negligence.

Cha Heng held the carriage curtain with one hand, lifted it up a little, and then stopped.

The curtains were lowered, and they walked all night on a road with no way back, knowing full well the humiliation. They seemed to be walking together, but they were actually separated by a world of difference.

In his eyes, Mu Jinan was not only a noble princess and prince, but also the guide who had planned his life for him when he was young.

Cha Heng raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and covered his mouth tightly with one hand. The carriage was speeding up, and the sound of the wheels covered up his "cautious" crying.

Faint light shone into the carriage through the gap in the curtains. Mu Jinan, leaning against the wall, closed his eyes and took a rest. With his eyes closed, he didn't have to deal with other people's strange looks or sympathetic expressions.

If Fu Bailuo had not been cunning, Mu Jinan would not have used such an interrogation method to let Cha Heng see everything about her past. Every word of Fu Bailuo was revealing the face she had worked so hard to maintain.

Even though it was so embarrassing, she didn't find out any truth. All she got was the other party's confident ridicule. Their omnipresence made Mu Jinan feel more and more powerless.

"Zhu Shiyong would rather die than tell the truth."

The villain's ridiculous love and protection hurt her.

Mu Jinan looked at everything in the darkness in front of her, and she began to wonder who was a spy and who was sincere to her?

Mu Jinan thought: "Prince Chen often appears in Hu Yulou, he is familiar with Yao Pingting."

Mu Jinan spoke through the curtains of the carriage without opening her eyes: "Ling Chi, if you can't find out the truth from this interrogation, kill them both."

"This time it's not about military rations, it's about the hundreds of thousands of soldiers that everyone wants to fight for. King Chen won't get hurt by stealing a bird's nest again. To prevent him from doing the same thing again, send someone to keep an eye on him. He must come to Youzhou."