Fu Moyu nodded thoughtfully, falling into deep thought.

Suddenly, he said: "Then do you know Nie Linyu, who is the princess of this king?"

"You know, isn't she by your side now?" The assassin said coldly, thinking that the other party didn't know that Nie Linyu had been captured by them.

But now that he said it, as long as Fu Moyu was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, Ye Luhong was a little more suspicious in his heart.

"It's strange, it's clear that the real people are there, why is he so sure, the people here are real, is it ......?"

Fu Moyu had a little more speculation in his heart, and looking at his gaze, it was inevitable that he would be infected with doubts.

However, this suspicion is suspicion, but Fu Moyu laughed unexpectedly.

"Indeed, but do you know why I was able to get so close to Yeluhon without being suspicious of him?"

"Why?"

"Naturally, it's because of a woman who looks very similar to my princess, whose name is Ruoyun. Yeluhong thought of the princess of my family, and in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, this king promised to help him find that Ruoyun to achieve the goal of peace between the two countries. "

Fu Moyu flickered at him unequivocally.

However, the assassin hesitated a little more, "It's strange, isn't that Ruoyun locked up by Yeluhong's side?" Could it be that this guy is deliberately testing me? "

After a moment of struggle, the assassin nodded very seriously, "I know where that woman is, and I can provide her location if you are willing to help me." "

Fu Moyu nodded thoughtfully, but just now he was saying something, when he heard a movement outside.

"Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

A very ignorant little jailer couldn't help but be a little more puzzled when he saw Yeluhong sneakily lying on the side of the wall, as if he was eavesdropping on something.

Ye Luhong was suddenly pierced, a bowl of salt water in his hand almost shook, and he glanced at him coldly, and the other party was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak immediately.

Immediately, Ye Luhong walked in from the outside with salt water and pretended to be calm, "This is what you want, because you can't find such a thing around, so I specially asked someone to take the salt from the imperial dining room." "

Ye Luhong glanced at Fu Moyu before handing him the bowl of salt water directly.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both tacitly regarded what they had just said as if nothing had happened.

Immediately, Fu Moyu dipped his fingers in the salt water and tasted it gently, and it was really greasy.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect it, you guys. I said that I don't like to use this cruel punishment, but the concentration of salt water prepared by this is much crueler than ours! "

Fu Moyu teased himself, and then he teased the salt water in front of him, and then shook the salt water in front of the assassin, "I advise you to be honest and explain my question just now, otherwise, this salt water is not so comfortable." "

As he spoke, he gently dipped a little with a tissue and applied it directly to the wound that had burned him just now.

A moment of effort, like an ant-like pain that spread through the assassin's body in an instant.

That kind of taste is simply worse than death.

"You! Actually, I'm a bastard, I didn't expect people like you to be so vicious! "

The Assassin wailed and angrily accused. Little Snail Chinese Network

If this is the case, the rope in his hand will be surrounded and bind him, I am afraid that the people in front of him, he will already fight with them!

Ye Luhong felt a little cruel when he looked at it, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his body trembled.

Fu Moyu kept taking care of himself, dipping his fingers in salt water and smearing various wounds on his body.

"Although you don't know what you're holding onto, if you'd rather die than obey, then this king can make your life worse than death!"

"Don't touch me with that stuff again, I say! Am I all saying it's not okay? "

The Assassin just felt that he really couldn't stand it.

First, I can't bear this kind of torture, and second, I'm already miserable to this extent, and I'm afraid it's very credible to say two more truths at this moment.

Fu Moyu accepted it when he saw it, and then put the salt water aside casually, and then looked at him confidently, with a touch of playfulness in his eyes.

"If you have half a lie in your words, even if I can spare you, I'm afraid that His Royal Highness the prince next to you will not let you go easily!"

Fu Moyu knew that half of the reasons why this guy was willing to speak were because of the foolish words he just said.

Now that Yeluhong's identity is suppressed, the authenticity is more credible.

Immediately, the Assassin said, "I am just an Assassin who acts on orders, and the organization above has always issued orders, so I don't know who he really is." But one thing, I know you've been looking for someone all along! "

The assassin was just trying to gain trust, so he naturally pointed to the mechanism when he spoke, and then he glanced at the two of them again.

Hearing this, Fu Moyu felt a little interested in his heart, and stood there silent.

Yeluhong was very nervous, and looked at him with an inky face, "What are you pausing here, don't hurry up and say it!" "

Hearing this, the assassin said in a panic: "Actually, the woman you are looking for is now trapped in a wood, which is heavily guarded, and it is difficult to get in. But if you want to trust me, I can help you! "

"Are you fooling me?" Yeluhong glanced at him coldly.

But I have to admit that I just left for a while.

Fu Moyu only had one mouth, plus a little hard performance, and actually made the other party really speak!

Hearing this, the Assassin also had an attitude of believing it or not, "If you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do, that forest is full of traps, and there are people everywhere." If you act rashly, not to mention the heavy losses, you are likely to be caught in the urn. "

At this moment, he has an arrogant attitude, and he looks very underwhelmed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been tortured enough and miserable, Yeluhong really wanted to add a few more sets of haircuts to him.

Immediately, Yeluhong forcibly maintained his indifferent attitude, and then hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else besides these?"

"If you want to know so much, just grab our boss and ask him, why bother me with this little minion?"

The assassin glanced at him coldly.

Yeluhong only felt as if he had been deflated, and his face was very ugly.

Fu Moyu had a sneer in his heart, and only then did he have good words to persuade him, "I guess he only knows so much, it's not early now, let's go back and rest, I'm tired." "