After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Cheng Li was imprisoned in the dungeon of Prince Jing's mansion.

But his face remained arrogant. "You can't kill me, you can't torture me, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Ling Feng got annoyed immediately when he heard him speak so arrogantly.

He raised the whip and lashed Cheng Li hard.

"Ah——" Cheng Li screamed, and bright red blood instantly seeped out of his clothes.

"Let me see how you can make me regret it..."

"Ahhh-"

Before Ling Feng could finish his words, he was startled by a scream coming from the cell behind him.

He turned his head and looked at Su Zhengyang with a cold face, "I didn't hit you, why are you shouting? If you want to be beaten, I'll put you on the rack right now!"

Su Zhengyang was already tortured by the pain of the Seven Days Powder to the point that he almost lost his human form.

The sudden pain of being whipped made his whole body twitch.

Cheng Li tilted his head and looked towards the cell opposite.

The expression on his face gradually became strange, "You...you gave him the snacks?!"

Cheng Li's tone was incredulous and he was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Ling Feng glared at him and almost whipped him again with the whip in his hand, "You are a prisoner yourself, and you are so nosy? You don't care who gets the snacks?"

Is this guy sick?

Nan Xing, who was standing outside the cell, frowned slightly and looked at Cheng Li, then at Su Zhengyang.

"The pain suffered by the mother Gu host can be transferred to the child Gu host." Nanxing said.

Cheng Li heard her voice and laughed, "I didn't expect that a little girl like you knows so much. To tell you the truth, I have more than one sub-Gu, I have others!"

"This time, the one who suffered my pain was this insignificant person, but next time, it may not be him!"

Song Mingli and Chu Yanchen both looked at Nanxing.

Ling Feng stepped forward, held Cheng Li down, and asked Nan Xing to come forward to check.

Nan Xing felt his pulse, then opened his eyelids and took a closer look. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "What he said is true."

Cheng Li smiled complacently, but Nan Xing's next words made his expression freeze.

"He has cultivated three sub-Gu in total, and three is his limit."

"The other two have also found hosts, but I don't know who they are being kept on."

As soon as Nan Xing finished speaking, people inside and outside the prison shuddered.

Without knowing it, someone secretly planted a Gu in my body. This feeling... is so disgusting.

"The little girl may be young, but she's very capable!" Cheng Li looked at her coldly.

He originally tried to scare them by saying that he had a lot of Gu.

Unexpectedly, Nanxing had already exposed his true colors with just one move...but it doesn't matter.

"The other two sub-gu are on the people you don't want to kill!"

"You hit me, they suffer. You kill me, they die with me!" Cheng Li sneered, "I'm just a wandering sorcerer. It's such an honor to have those two die with me!"

Cheng Li looked proud...but actually he felt a little guilty.

The successful results of the previous two times made him careless.

Jingyou was not poisoned, but he is actually in great danger now. He has no confidence in being able to restrain Prince Jing.

He didn't even dare to let Prince Jing know who had the other two Gu.

If Prince Jing knew about this...he might just kill him outright!

He can't say!

Unless he gives the third sub-Gu to Jingyou!

Yes, even Song Mingli is not qualified, he must be the crown prince.

If the princess dies, you can marry another one, but if the prince dies, there is no guarantee that you can give birth to another one.

"Who has the other two sub-Gu on?" Ling Feng asked with a whip.

Cheng Li glanced at his whip with disdain, "I won't tell you, didn't the little girl make it very clear?"

"If you hit me, it's Zi Gu who suffers. If you kill me, there's someone else who will die with me. If you don't believe me, just ask her if it's true."

"Don't think I don't dare to hit you," Ling Feng snorted coldly, "At worst, I will hit you hard. After the beating, we'll see who's hurt, and then we'll know who has the poison!"

"You...you can try it. When you regret it, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Cheng Li snorted coldly.

What a pity! If it was the prince, he would have won completely!

Song Mingli suddenly stepped forward and asked, "Was my kidnapping today ordered by the prince, or was it planned by you?"

"Oh, why should I tell you? Even though I'm a prisoner, you have no chance of prying my mouth open!"

Cheng Li sneered, "The prince will definitely come to rescue me, and he will come very soon!"

"If you let me go, this incident will be treated as if it never happened. I will not tell the prince, and you can just pretend that you have never seen me today. This way, it will be good for both you and me."

"I think you haven't woken up yet." Ling Feng sneered.

"Your Highness! The Crown Prince has led his men to surround Prince Jing's Mansion!" Suddenly a servant came to report.

"Hahaha, what did I say? The prince will definitely save me! Prince Jing, while there is still time, let me go quickly, and what happened just now will be written off." Cheng Li was very proud.

Chu Yanchen's face darkened, "Don't dream, you intend to kidnap the princess, and you think you can leave Prince Jing's Mansion alive?"

After saying that, Chu Yanchen strode out of the dungeon.

The prince surrounded Prince Jing’s mansion?

Did he come so quickly and in such a hurry just for such an evil strategist like Cheng Li?

Is their brotherhood so thin and not worth mentioning?

Before Chu Yanchen left, he nodded to Song Mingli.

Song Mingli understood what he meant immediately, "Nanxing, Molan, Zisu, try to hide him so that he won't be found by the prince's men."

"Hahaha! How can you hide from a living person like me? Don't be so naive—"

Cheng Li's voice suddenly stopped. Although his mouth was still moving, no sound came out of it.

He seemed to be a few seconds slow to react.

He widened his eyes and looked at Nanxing in shock as he pulled out the silver needle he used to seal the acupoint and then pierced another acupoint on his body.

There was infinite fear in his eyes.

His mouth moved rapidly.

"You mean, you can't die, right?" Nan Xing rolled her eyes, and while he was about to open his mouth to say something, she stuffed two pills into his mouth.

Molan held his chin and slapped his chest hard.

Gulp, he swallowed the pill.

Cheng Li looked at Nan Xing with even greater horror.

Nan Xing shook his head and sneered, "I really don't understand, why would you play with poisonous insects when you are so afraid of death?"

Cheng Li stared with his eyes wide open in dissatisfaction. What's wrong with being afraid of death? Who doesn't fear death? Even the old emperor is afraid of death!

"Antidote, he won't die." Nanxing said, and together with Zisu, he took him down from the rack.

"Let's go and take him to my pharmacy first."

After Nanxing finished speaking, Molan bent down and picked him up.

The seven-foot-tall man looked so light on Molan's shoulders. Molan carried him and still followed Nanxing easily.

Cheng Li couldn't move or shout, he was the fish on the chopping board.

……

At the gate of Prince Jing’s Mansion, the prince sat on horseback, looking at Chu Yanchen seriously.

"The Prince Jing's Mansion is hiding an important criminal of the imperial court. I have been ordered to come here to capture the criminal. Please don't make things difficult for me, fourth brother." The prince said in a deep voice.