My bedroom is connected to ancient times, I am in love with the prince

Xie Beiheng's heart was shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean the girl is missing?"

"What's going on? Tell me quickly!" Xie Beiheng's face was gloomy and he shouted urgently.

Cui He knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and cried, "Today, the doorman said that my cousin had invited me to dine at the Lotus Tower, so I went. But when I got there, I found out that it was Second Miss Song who had invited me under my cousin's name, saying she wanted to treat me to a banquet to make amends for what happened yesterday! I wanted to leave at first, but Second Miss Song cried and begged, saying that she had a reason for doing so and asked me to listen to her explanation."

"I was standing outside the pavilion and couldn't hear what was being said inside, but I saw the young lady begin to feel sleepy soon, and later fell asleep on the table. I wanted to wake her up, but Miss Song said she was feeling unwell because she fell into the water yesterday, and it was all her fault. She told me to go call the coachman first, and she would help the young lady out. I believed Miss Song, but when I returned, both the young lady and Miss Song were gone!"

"I thought the young lady had returned to the Marquis's residence with Miss Song Er, so I hurried back to the residence, but they all said they hadn't seen the young lady return..."

"I have searched all over Feixing Courtyard, but I couldn't find the girl. Woohoo! Prince, I deserve to die. I failed to protect the girl. I deserve to die!"

After hearing this, Xie Beiheng's eyes were cold and sinister, his face terribly gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Xu Chong, send out all the Xue Cang Guards immediately, and make sure to find the whereabouts of the girl!"

"Also, go and bring Song Fangqian to Feixiao Courtyard immediately." A hint of murderous intent flashed in Xie Beiheng's angry eyes.

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Feixiao Courtyard.

The dark and damp cell was filled with a foul smell, and various torture instruments were hung on the walls, which made people shudder.

Xie Beiheng sat on the interrogation chair in the dark cell, his eyes deep and cold, and he exuded a dangerous and sharp aura.

Not long after, Xu Chong came in with Song Fangqian in his arms. Song Fangqian's mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and she was making whimpering sounds. Her eyes were wide open and full of anger as she struggled desperately.

Xu Chong let go of her and pushed her onto the torture chair opposite Xie Beiheng. Then, he grabbed Song Fangqian's hands and passed them through the holes in the wooden yoke of the torture chair. He pulled the yoke down with force, and Song Fangqian was locked firmly on the torture chair.

Song Fangqian sat on the torture chair and came face to face with a pair of cold and sharp eyes that were filled with a chilling chill, which made her tremble all over.

Glancing around and seeing those bloodstained and extremely terrifying torture instruments, Song Fangqian's eyes widened and were suddenly filled with fear. Her face turned pale as paper and her whole body trembled.

Xie Beiheng's voice was low and cold, with a biting chill, "Where is Xiangxiang?"

Xu Chong stepped forward and removed the cloth from Song Fangqian's mouth. Song Fangqian immediately screamed in a sharp and piercing voice, "Brother Heng, I'm Qian'er, how could you bring Qian'er to a place like this!"

Xie Beiheng's face turned ashen, his narrow eyes filled with an extremely cold icy look. "I'll ask you again, where did you take Xiangxiang?"

Song Fangqian was terrified and kept shaking her head. "I don't know, I don't know. After she woke up, she said she didn't need me to send her off and wanted to find her maid herself. I never saw her again after that."

"Brother Ah Heng, please let me go. I'm really scared. Qian'er is scared, wuwuwu~" After saying this, she burst into tears, as if she was extremely scared and wronged.

Xie Beiheng was worried about Lin Xiangxiang and didn't have time to waste with her. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he said sternly: "Xu Chong!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Insert the needle!" Xie Beiheng ordered, his voice cold and emotionless.

"Yes!" Xu Chong walked to the long table without any hesitation and quickly pulled out a long needle from a row of needle bags on the table.

Then, he walked up to Song Fangqian with a long needle in his hand and tightly grabbed one of her hands that was locked in the wooden yoke.

Song Fangqian stared at the long needle flashing with cold light with wide eyes in horror. She shook her head repeatedly, crying and struggling desperately, "Brother Heng, I really don't know. She may have gone out on her own and hasn't returned yet. It's not me, I don't have any!"

Xie Beiheng didn't call for a stop, and Xu Chong continued to pinch her index finger. Song Fangqian screamed in fear, "No, no! Go away, Brother Heng, Brother Heng, you can't do this to me..."

Xu Chong seemed to be completely deaf to the words, his face as cold as ice. Without any hesitation, he inserted the long needle in his hand deeply into the nail gap of Song Fangqian's index finger.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The dark room was instantly filled with horrifying screams.

The severe pain from her hand made Song Fangqian's face turn pale instantly. Her body twisted in pain, and the sweat on her forehead rolled down like raindrops, mixed with tears, and flowed down her cheeks.

Xie Beiheng's eyes were cold, without any mercy, and his voice was cold: "This prince does not have that much patience. Where did you take Xiangxiang?"

Song Fangqian never thought that her brother Ah Heng would really torture her. The physical and mental pain intertwined made her tremble all over and tears flow uncontrollably.

Heartbroken, desperate, and terrified, his voice trembled: "Chang... Changlingpo..."

"Why did you take her to Changlingpo?" Xie Beiheng asked, his tone becoming increasingly cold.

Song Fangqian was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe. She trembled and replied, "I... I don't know. He just asked me to take the person to Changlingpo..."

That man had promised her that as long as she brought that bitch Lin Xiangxiang to Changlingpo, he would guarantee that Lin Xiangxiang would never appear in the capital again, nor in front of Brother Aheng again.

Xie Beiheng's eyes suddenly widened. There were actually other people! If Song Fangqian was going after Xiangxiang, then the others must be coming for him!

Northern Rong people!

Xie Beiheng thought of this and felt a sense of fear in his heart. Xiangxiang...

Xie Beiheng's veins bulged as he rushed to her and shouted angrily, "Who? Who told you to take Xiangxiang to Changlingpo?"

"I don't know. He... was wearing a mask, so I couldn't see his face clearly..."

Damn!

Xie Beiheng clenched his fists, his eyes filled with anger, and quickly said to Xu Chong: "Call back all the Xue Cang Guards immediately and follow me to Changlingpo!" After saying that, he was about to walk out of the dark prison.

Xu Chong knew the seriousness of the situation and quickly responded, "Yes, Your Highness." Just as he was about to follow Xie Beiheng out, he saw Song Fangqian standing nearby and frowned as he asked, "Your Highness, how do we deal with Miss Song?"

Xie Beiheng's face turned cold as ice when he heard this. He glanced at Song Fangqian, who was sitting in a mess on the torture chair, with disgust. "Stay here first. If anything happens to Xiangxiang, have the people from the Ministry of Revenue come and collect her body!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at her again and strode out of Feixiao Courtyard.

As Xie Beiheng and Xu Chong arrived at the gate of Feixing Courtyard, they saw the doorman running over with a letter in his hand. He said breathlessly, "Sir, someone just came with this letter, saying that someone asked him to deliver it to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and give it to you, Sir. He also said that this matter is related to Miss Lin. I didn't dare to delay and brought it to you immediately."

Xie Beiheng's face was gloomy. He quickly took the envelope from the doorman and hurriedly opened it. In addition to a piece of letter paper, there was also a butterfly hairpin in the envelope.