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

Jiang Moqing was stunned for a long time. He really didn't expect that Tang Mumu would let him die.

"It seems that the master has really raised a good disciple."

"I only regret that Ah Chu didn't come with me tonight, so I couldn't watch my enemy die with my own eyes. I regret even more that I never told her the truth. Otherwise, she and Fanfan should have killed the enemy together tonight."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Moqing laughed loudly like crazy. The tears in his eyes were like sharp blades under the candlelight, piercing Tang Mumu's heart exactly. But she could no longer feel the pain.

"Give me the antidote. Give me the antidote."

Tang Mumu suddenly raised her voice, took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Moqing's collar, her eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted with almost all her strength.

Linlang moved her feet slightly, but ultimately did not move forward. Seeing that she did not move, Xie Yu naturally would not move either.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world, master and disciple. Scenes from the past replayed before her eyes page by page. Tang Mumu's hands were trembling, and she didn't even have the strength to grab Jiang Moqing's collar.

Her legs went soft and she took a step back. The gnawing pain spread throughout her limbs, from every joint to every hair. No part was spared. She covered her chest and gasped loudly, without even the strength to stand up straight.

Linlang frowned tightly and took a step forward to support her.

"Why don't we go out first and wait for Prince Rong to come." Linlang supported Tang Mumu and was about to walk out, but unexpectedly Tang Mumu pushed her away and shook his head at her.

"Achu didn't come tonight. Achu is just like you. The Ji family was wiped out by my master. I should have asked her to come with me."

The person in front of her gradually became blurry. Tang Mumu didn't want Linlang to see her like this, so she turned her head and leaned on her shoulder, but her tears soon wet half of her clothes.

Feeling a pair of hot hands on her back, Tang Mumu cried even louder.

Linlang was still willing to take care of her, but she was Jiang Moqing's apprentice. In fact, she would rather have died on the day she was born and that her master had never raised her.

Linlang didn't say anything, her eyes were also blurred with tears, but she still patted Tang Mumu's back again and again, trying to give her some comfort.

"Mu Mu." Rong Yan almost flew to Tang Mu Mu's side. Her appearance at this moment obviously frightened him.

Linlang let go of Tang Mumu and handed her to Rong Yan. Tang Mumu pulled her lips weakly towards Rong Yan and glanced at Su Zijin who had been acupunctured.

"Tang Mumu, what are you going to do? Why did you bring her here? What do you want?"

Jiang Moqing suddenly struggled violently, and the iron chains made a rattling sound.

Maybe it was because the noise in the secret room was too loud, Xie Yuan woke up quickly, and after seeing the situation in the secret room clearly, especially when she saw Su Zijin, she became agitated, "Su Zijin, you bitch, who told you to come here? You don't deserve to see him, get out."

Xie Yuan wanted to rush towards Su Zijin like crazy, but the chains that bound her also restricted her movements. In just a few moments, her wrists were already bleeding from the chains.

"Aunt, calm down." Xie Yu walked over and tried to steady her, but was almost knocked away by her. Xie Yu had no choice but to press her acupoints.

Xie Yuan's hair was disheveled and her face was covered with tears. Xie Yu couldn't bear to see this, so he simply said to the others, "I'll take my aunt downstairs to change clothes and come back in an hour."

There are several masters outside the dark prison, and the black iron chains that imprison Jiang Moqing are extremely hard. No one can open them except him, so they can't escape even if they want to.

Besides, he didn't want to care about what happened next. As long as Jiang Moqing didn't die tonight, his deal with Rong Anlin would be a success. Judging from the current situation, Linlang couldn't kill him before he came back.

Xie Yu took Xie Yuan away, and the secret room finally became quiet. Tang Mumu pulled Su Zijin forward and pushed her in front of Jiang Moqing.

"If you don't give me the antidote, I will kill her."

Su Zijin has a connection with Jiang Moqing in his body. If Su Zijin dies, he cannot live either.

Jiang Moqing's eyes were red, and the look he gave Tang Mumu was murderous.

Tang Mumu turned around and pulled out the short blade from Linlang's waist. Without hesitation, she stabbed Su Zijin's left shoulder. The hand holding the blade trembled, and she quickly used her other hand to steady it.

"Give me the antidote."

Tang Mumu didn't look at Su Zijin. She was afraid that if she looked at her, she would not be able to bear it. The person that her master felt most guilty about in his life was Su Zijin. It would be more effective to attack her than to attack her master.

"Tang Mumu, are you crazy? This has nothing to do with her. If you let her go, you want my life, right? Come and take it. Let her go."

Su Zijin and Rong Yan were acupunctured and could neither move nor speak. Tears blurred their vision and they were unable to see the person in front of them clearly.

Tang Mumu turned around, quickly pulled out the dagger, and stabbed her right shoulder again.

"stop."

"Mumu."

Rong Yan and Jiang Moqing spoke at the same time, and Jiang Moqing roared, this trick was very useful to him.

"Give me the antidote."

"You are worthy of being raised by me, and worthy of being my disciple, Jiang Moqing." Jiang Moqing suddenly laughed, and Tang Mumu trembled a little. It was a physiological reaction.

"You know how cruel I am. So many people have died. It doesn't matter if one more person dies. If she dies, I will die with her. I will kowtow and apologize on the road to the underworld. You just wait for Rong Yan to collect his body."

"There's one thing you don't know. The poison in his body isn't just a centipede poison. I didn't want him to have an easy time when I put the poison in him. He's Rong Anlin's son, so how could I possibly let him go? If the poison attacks him ten times, he'll definitely die. After ten times, even a great god can't save him. Just wait and see him die of festering all over his body, and after death, he'll turn into a pool of blood, and not even a complete corpse will be left."

Jiang Moqing became angry and stared at Rong Yan and Tang Mumu, crying and laughing at the same time.

Tang Mumu finally understood why her medicine was becoming less and less effective. She even added her own blood to the antidote, but it still didn't work to detoxify.

"Well, you are worthy of being the master. You have really planned everything out. It turns out that you have tricked me so long ago."

Tang Mumu also started laughing. Rong Yan frowned and hugged her, but she soon struggled free, raised the dagger and stabbed herself in the shoulder without hesitation. After pulling out the dagger, blood dripped down the sword to the ground and also dripped onto Rong Yan's heart. Every inch of skin on his body was burned with pain.

Rong Yan and Lin Lang were both startled. Rong Yan quickly snatched the dagger from her hand and checked her wound nervously.

"What are you doing?" Rong Yan was annoyed and angry.

Tang Mumu had no time to care about him. She looked at Jiang Moqing, whose face was livid. "You don't care about her life or death, or even your own life or death, but you will definitely not let me die. After all, my blood is very important to you, even more important than your own life. You made me taste hundreds of poisonous herbs since I was a child, forced me to take the world's most bizarre poisons, and cultivated this blood essence that can cure hundreds of poisons. I don't believe you don't have other purposes."

Tang Mumu took another step forward and said word by word, "I guess my blood can save someone, someone very important to you. If I die, he will also die, and all your efforts will be in vain."

"Give me the antidote."

Jiang Moqing had a terrifying expression. This time he was really scared, afraid that Tang Mumu would die.