After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

"Didn't Xu Zijin die of a serious illness? Did you take his life personally?" Xie Yu blurted out.

Rong Yan and Tang Mumu looked at Linlang at the same time, and seeing her calm expression, they knew without further ado that what Xie Yu said was the truth. They both took a deep breath. She actually killed her own brother with her own hands. If it weren't for the marriage with Xiling, she would not have let her own biological father go.

"He colluded with foreign enemies, disobeyed his mother, and put the Fu family in hell. Shouldn't he be put to death? I let him live for five more years because he and I were born of the same mother. Moreover, he died without pain. The medicine worked quickly, and he was able to leave an intact body after death. This is the best outcome for him."

No one could imagine how the little princess, who was only ten years old at the time, survived in such a situation. No one could imagine how much hatred she had in her heart after being dormant for many years that she killed her brother with her own hands and even attacked her own father.

"In fact, I have to thank this marriage. If not for this, my father would have died. Once my father died, Dongxuan would have been in turmoil and the people would not be able to live in peace. Then everything I did would become a death warrant for the Fu family to be disloyal and unjust. At that time, I would be the sinner of the Fu family. Even if I die to apologize, my grandfather and mother will not forgive me."

"So later I put the antidote into father's food, and he survived again."

The moment Linlang stood up, she raised her hand and wiped away her tears. "The story is over. Do you still want to stop me from killing him?"

Tang Mumu raised her eyes to meet Linlang's gaze, moved her lips but no sound came out.

Can she stop it? How can she stop it?

How could she not avenge such a blood feud? With the enemy right before her eyes, how could she have the face to stop him?

"We haven't got the antidote for the centipede poison yet. He can't die now. Can you give me another two hours?"

"Mu Mu..." Rong Yan's throat rolled and the corners of his eyes turned red. Tang Mu Mu shook his head at him and didn't let him say the rest.

The last time Rong Yan was poisoned, Linlang knew that a centipede was planted in his body. Now it seemed that he had no reason to refuse.

"What if he is unwilling to hand over the antidote after two hours?"

Tang Mumu suddenly grabbed Linlang's hand and said anxiously, "I have a way. Two hours will be enough. I have a way to make Master hand over the antidote. Believe me, after two hours, both him and I will be at your disposal."

Tang Mumu's eyes were full of pleading. Linlang lowered her eyes and stared at the hands holding her. She was once an orphan destined to be an orphan. After Tang Mumu appeared, she began to disbelieve in fate. It can be said that Tang Mumu was a ray of light in her life, tearing open a crack in the darkness. If it were not for the current situation, the person she least wanted to hurt was her.

"Okay, two hours, only two hours."

"Thank you, thank you Fanfan, thank you so much." Tang Mumu laughed and cried, turned to look at Rong Yan, "Senior Su Zijin is in the Princess's Mansion, go find the mute slave, he must know where Senior Su is imprisoned, I must see her."

Rong Yan didn't have time to ask anything else. Tang Mumu was too anxious now, and he could do nothing but listen to her.

"Okay, wait for me to come back anyway."

Tang Mumu nodded and waited for Rong Yan to leave before going to see Xie Yu, "Where is my master? I want to see him."

Xie Yu didn't respond but looked at Linlang, and Tang Mumu also looked at her.

"Tang Mumu, you are not allowed to lie to me."

She trusted her so much. If Tang Mumu cheated on her in the end, she would never forgive her, let alone herself.

"I know that Master has committed a heinous crime. I just want to talk to him. You can go in with me. I will not let him go, and I will not deceive you."

Linlang nodded then, and Xie Yu led the two into another secret room in the dark prison. The secret room was spacious, and Jiang Moqing and Xie Yuan were both imprisoned inside, their hands and feet were shackled with iron chains. Xie Yuan was lying on a small couch, as if she was asleep. Tang Mumu guessed that it was Xie Yu who did it. After all, she was still his aunt, and he would not let her watch the person she loved end up in misery and hopelessness.

Jiang Moqing's white clothes were already dirty beyond recognition. He didn't tie his hair up, but casually pinned it behind his head with a white jade hairpin. The scattered hair hung in front of his chest. Instead of looking embarrassed, Jiang Moqing looked even more handsome and elegant.

With just one look, Xie Yu knew why his aunt was so devoted to him. Jiang Moqing was indeed a rare and elegant gentleman.

Jiang Moqing looked at the person who came. When he saw Tang Mumu, his eyes seemed to dodge for a moment, but he quickly covered it up and curled the corners of his lips towards Tang Mumu.

Then, when he saw Linlang following her in, his smile froze on his face. It was only after that night that he slowly remembered who this person was.

"You came here with her? Mu Mu, do you know why she came here?"

"To take Master's life." Tang Mumu spoke bluntly without feeling any guilt. In the past, because she had disobeyed Master many times and even stopped him from killing his father, Tang Mumu had always felt guilty towards Jiang Moqing. Unexpectedly, she couldn't find any guilt at all now.

She was raised by her master, and perhaps she is the same person as her master at heart, both of them are cold-blooded, bloodthirsty and murderous demons.

Jiang Moqing's face turned a little paler. In the end, she knew everything.

The master who was once worshipped as a god, now he can be seen clearly as what a dirty and muddy person he really is. The little disciple who he had raised for so long finally went to the opposite side and became his enemy.

In the past, Tang Mumu had always been his trump card. If he died before he could avenge his great revenge, Tang Mumu would be the best candidate to take over and complete his unfinished business. He had invested the most energy in Tang Mumu, but now this little disciple wanted to kill him. He was really fickle.

Tang Mumu tried hard to hold back her tears, but the tears just wouldn't come out. She raised her sleeves angrily and wiped away the tears on her face. Her master had done too many wrong things. She no longer had the position or qualifications to protect him.

Tang Mumu walked straight towards Jiang Moqing, trying not to look at his dirty white clothes. She was afraid that she would not be able to help but feel distressed.

"Give me the antidote to the centipede poison."

Jiang Moqing did not conceal the hatred in his eyes and looked at Tang Mumu with a gloomy face.

"Is he the only one in your heart now? I raised you and gave you a life. Now you only care about his life and death and don't care about your teacher anymore?"

Jiang Moqing struggled forward a few times, but because his hands and feet were locked with chains, all his efforts were in vain.

Tang Mumu took a step back, her face expressionless, she just looked at him tiredly.

"Master, go to hell." Tang Mumu murmured softly. Everyone except herself looked at her in surprise. "Give me the antidote to the centipede poison. I will avenge Master. I will never let anyone who deserves to die go."

She will get the antidote to the centipede poison, and when Jiang Moqing dies and Rong Yan's poison is cured, she will return to Shangjing. Then she will go to the palace and kill Rong Anlin to avenge the Nanman tribe and her master.