Before, she thought that the poison must be the queen's handwriting, but now it seems that Chu Qiang probably swallowed it herself in order to restrain the poison.

After tossing for a long time, Chu Wanxiang finally lowered Chu Qiang's body temperature, but in order to cure Gu Yan, he still needed to find an antidote.

"No, Fourth Brother...... Save me... Yun Guozhi... Prince. ”

Chu Qiang's slightly crying muttered made Chu Wanxiang realize that this matter must be related to the deposed prince of the Yun Kingdom.

"You're at the fourth brother's house, don't worry, it's okay now."

Taking off her status as a princess, Chu Qiang is just a fourteen-year-old little girl, without the support of her mother and the favor of her father. Although she was named after the Queen, she was always bullied. Even the deposed princes of other countries can shamelessly humiliate her. She.

Chu Wanxiang couldn't be more familiar with this kind of desperation when no one could help her.

Holding Chu Qiang's hand tighter, after she fell asleep, Chu Wanxiang rushed into the dark prison with a gloomy face.

"Stop."

Chu Mohan raised his hand and told Wu Yi to stop fighting. He looked at the deposed prince covered in blood on the wall, and still refused to let go, with a serious face.

I really didn't expect His Highness to be a tough guy.

It's a bit nerve-wracking now.

"Your Highness the Princess." Just when Chu Mohan had a splitting headache, Chu Wanxiang walked in.

"How did you get here?" Chu Mohan stood in front of her, not wanting her to see the bloody scene.

"The situation of the Nine Princesses ......"

Chu Wanxiang told Chu Mohan about Chu Qiang's situation and her guesses.

I saw his murderous aura gradually getting stronger, and his eyes getting colder and colder.

"Your Highness, can you give Emperor Ming a chance?"

She stuck her head out and looked contemptuously at the bloodied, deposed prince.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't hurt his life." She wouldn't let him go easily.

"I'm afraid he's going to hurt you. Chu Mohan sighed and moved aside: "You try it, this king is watching here." ”“

Chu Wanxiang took a step forward, stood ten meters away from the deposed prince, and said coldly: "The thousand strands of loneliness on An Le's body were created by you. ”

"Ahh Little beauty, want to know. Let your people free the prince. The obscene and obscene eyes of the deposed prince made Chu Wanxiang feel disgusted.

"Since Your Highness doesn't eat toasts, don't blame me." As he spoke, he took out a delicate bamboo flute, which his master had made for her when he was going down the mountain, and she hadn't used it for a long time.

The melodious sound of the flute came from under the red lips, echoing throughout the dark prison.

"Hahaha, what, it's too difficult to start playing the flute, Xiao Wu, it seems that your method is not very good. I thought that by playing a little song to make the prince happy, he would be able to tell him everything. Hahaha. Lose your marbles. ”

Before he could say anything, the deposed prince's pupils suddenly narrowed, and the furious noise froze on his face.

In the light of the fire, the walls, skylights, and floors of the dark prison were somewhere covered with dense snakes.

These snakes are not large, but each one is highly venomous.

They were moved by the sound of Chu Wanxiang's flute, and under its guidance, they slowly climbed up the limbs and torso of the abandoned prince.

The deposed prince, who had been tortured just now, was not afraid at all, but now his face was pale with fright, and he did not dare to move.

A snake coiled around his neck, and as soon as it opened its mouth, blood would seal its throat.

"Your Highness, do you want to answer my question now, or do you want these children to have enough to eat before they speak?" “

Chu Wanxiang's gentle voice sounded like Yan Luo was demanding his life.

The waste prince never imagined that a woman could force herself into such a situation.

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Chu Wanxiang with a panicked expression: "That's right, Qiansigu was poured on her by the crown prince." "Who told her not to let the prince touch. The prince wanted her to know how powerful the prince was. ”

"Joke, the perpetrator is too arrogant." Chu Wanxiang was furious, and with a soft sound, the red and green snake body immediately tightened the throat of the deposed prince.

"Where's the antidote?"

Chu Wanxiang continued to ask, and the fingers holding the bamboo flute in her hand turned white.

"You let me go. I'll tell you if you let it go. ”

The Prince of Waste has been afraid of these snakes, insects, rats, and ants since he was a child. Now there were dozens of snakes roaming around his body, and he was very scared.

"What."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Wanxiang blew a note, and the green snake on her thigh immediately fell down hard.

It hurts so much, the waste prince screams.

"Your Highness, why don't you say it."

"I said I said. In the prince's mezzanine. ”

Seeing that Chu Wanxiang was so powerful, the deposed prince didn't dare to play tricks anymore, so he hurriedly confessed.

Chu Wanxiang drove a black snake into the mezzanine of the waste prince's clothes and took out a small paper bag coated with oil.

Because of the black snake's movements, the waste prince was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Now, tell me, where is the map of that military plane?"

Chapter 90

"Where is the map of military aircraft?"

Chu Wanxiang saw the contradiction and panic on the face of the deposed prince, so she put the bamboo flute to her lips and prepared to blow it again.

However, several people broke in and sprinkled something on the deposed prince. Dozens of venomous snakes quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

One of them came directly to Chu Wanxiang and was kicked away by Chu Mohan.

"Walking."

The black-clad masked man cut off the deposed prince's shackles and threw the unknown object on the ground, filling it with smoke.

A group of people took advantage of the chaos to escape, and before leaving, Chu Wanxiang grabbed a person's arm and tore off a piece of black cloth.

"Ahem."

The smoke choked on her throat, and Chu Wanxiang coughed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Xiao Wu gently patted her back with his big hand to make her happy.

It took a while to slow down.

"Emperor Ming, are you okay?"

When she stopped coughing, Xiao Wu helped her up and asked with concern.

Chu Wanxiang shook her head.

Looking down at the yellow powder that the men in black had sprinkled on the ground just now.

That's sulfur, the thing snakes fear the most.

"Iron clothes, green clothes, immediately block the palace gate. Let everyone gather in the courtyard. ”

Chu Mohan ordered sharply, the dark prison was a place he secretly built, and no one would know about it except for the people from Prince Gong's Mansion.

Now someone dares to break into a dark prison to rob people, which means that there are spies in the mansion.

He had to find out who was so bold.

A quarter of an hour later, nearly a hundred people from Prince Gong's Mansion stood in the courtyard, some bewildered, some panicked, not knowing what was happening.

"Stretch out your hand."

Under Chu Mohan's order, everyone raised their arms in unison.

Chu Wanxiang checked one by one in the crowd, and until the last one finished reading, he didn't find any scratches and blood stains on a person's body.

"Tsing Yi, count how many people there are and see if there is a gap."

Chu Wanxiang said that if there was no one in the mansion, then they must have escaped.