Feng Qinghua heard this sound before she fainted, and then she completely fell into coma. When she woke up, it was already dark.

The room was still the same room, but her legs were tied, and Little Putao was nowhere to be seen on the bed. The room was pitch dark, the doors and windows were closed, and no moonlight could penetrate.

She stayed alone in the darkness for a long time. After thinking about it calmly, she realized that everything was traceable, but she just didn't pay attention.

From Song Cheng's appearance, to their cooperation, to going to the Imperial City together, and even later taking away the others, Song Cheng's behavior was not always flawless. Why didn't Wen Bai give him a token? Why did he go to Baiyun Lane for the first time?

So calm? How could he forget such an important thing as eradicating the poisonous insects? One thing after another, in fact, there was a problem with his appearance from the beginning.

The door creaked suddenly and someone walked in. He was wearing a black brocade robe, noble and solemn, and it was Mo Wenyuan who had disappeared for a long time after leaving Beiliang.

When she heard the voice before she fell into coma, Feng Qinghua guessed it was him.

After he came in, he lit the lamp first and didn't close the door. After a while, Song Cheng also came in and he closed the door.

In the small room, Feng Qinghua was tied to a chair. The two of them stood opposite each other, and the situation was clear.

It was Mo Wenyuan who spoke first, "I'm sorry, we meet in this situation again. I feel wronged to you."

For Feng Qinghua, Mo Wenyuan was curious, amazed, and conquered, not necessarily like it, but certainly not disgusted. If possible, he hoped that they would not be tit-for-tat or life-and-death every time they met.

If Feng Qinghua knew that he had such thoughts, she would definitely ridicule him in front of him.

At least with regard to Mo Wenyuan now, Feng Qinghua would never be able to be calm.

"Mo Wenyuan, it's really not unfair to call you a dog-skin plaster. How come I can run into you wherever I go?"

Listening to this conversation, Song Cheng was slightly surprised. After all, when Mo Wenyuan asked him to bring Feng Qinghua, he did not indicate that they had known each other for a long time.

And it seems that the relationship between the two is quite deep.

Mo Wenyuan didn't care about Feng Qinghua's ridicule. He walked up to Feng Qinghua, leaned down, looked directly at her and said, "You are wrong. This time we did not meet by chance. I had planned it."

He looked calm, even a little proud.

Feng Qinghua snorted coldly, "So I still have to thank you?"

"Master Song, you have hidden it well enough." Feng Qinghua suddenly changed her words and said to Song Cheng, "What benefits did he give you to make you betray the Lord?"

Song Cheng frowned, and Mo Wenyuan laughed and explained for him, "Don't embarrass Master Song. I have no ability to make him betray his master, but who do you think your master is? Wen Bai?"

"..." Feng Qinghua's expression really changed this time, and she said coldly, "You have indeed been lying to us from the beginning."

She said this while looking at Song Cheng, her eyes also very cold.

No one needs to explain what follows. The truth is already very clear. His real master is not Wen Bai, but the former monarch who was imprisoned in the palace - Changsun Wujue.

Xu Shi's identity has been stripped away, and Song Cheng's usual gentleness can no longer be maintained. His cold face at this moment seems to be more in line with his identity than before.

Feng Qinghua was taken away by Mo Wenyuan, while Song Cheng remained at the inn, helping Mo Wenyuan to stop Zhan Beixiao and others who were about to catch up.

Mo Wenyuan took Feng Qinghua not far and settled in a village. Feng Qinghua was not idle for a moment on the road. She wanted to leave a mark for Zhan Beixiao and observe the surrounding environment.

This village should be just a temporary stop, but there are no common people in the village, and all those following are Mo Wenyuan's men.

He locked Feng Qinghua in a room alone and gave her plenty of food and drink, but Feng Qinghua didn't touch any of it.

When his men came to report back, Mo Wenyuan was discussing matters with Yunwu. When he heard that she refused to eat or drink, he laughed angrily and said, "You are really stubborn. I'll go take a look and we'll discuss it when I come back."

In the room, Feng Qinghua was still tied up and sitting on the chair, staring blankly in the direction of the window. Unfortunately, the window was closed from the outside and she could not see anything.

Mo Wenyuan pushed open the door and walked in. She didn't even look at him, nor was she surprised.

On the other hand, Mo Wenyuan, seeing that she was still so calm, couldn't help but want to provoke her, "Forget it if you don't eat, and you don't plan on drinking water. Do you want to prove your innocence by dying?"

These words were so frivolous that Feng Qinghua finally had some reaction. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said disdainfully, "You are not worthy."

Mo Wenyuan: "..."

Dare he say he was just joking?

"Ahem..."

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, then pushed the water and objects he had placed here in front of Feng Qinghua, and untied the rope from her hands.

"Eat and drink as much as you can. There's still a long way to go. Don't starve to death on the way."

After being arrested for so long, he never said the reason for arresting Feng Qinghua. Feng Qinghua asked, but he didn't reveal anything.

"You can also choose to turn a blind eye, but don't forget that your son is also in my hands. It's up to you how much you eat, how much he eats, how much you drink, how much he drinks."

After saying these words, Mo Wenyuan left.

He is not worried, even if it is not for himself but for Little Putao, she will eat well.

They would not stay in this village for long. Before leaving, Mo Wenyuan came to see Feng Qinghua again.

He thought Feng Qinghua was trying to make conditions for him, but everything Feng Qinghua said was to persuade him.

"You can state clearly what you want me to do for you, but it's not non-negotiable. There's really no need to go through this whole thing."

Mo Wenyuan could laugh and joke with her at first, but after realizing that she was deliberately delaying time, Mo Wenyuan became angry and knocked her out without saying a word and took her away.

Mo Wenyuan was very cautious as he came and went quickly, but he didn't check carefully, so he didn't realize that Feng Qinghua had left a mark along the road.

But it's also possible that he noticed it but didn't recognize it.

It was already the next morning when Zhan Beixiao and the others arrived at the inn, and Song Cheng was caught by them as soon as he stepped out of the door.

Zhan Beixiao was also impatient, but not as bad-tempered as Lian Jiang.

As soon as he saw Song Cheng, Lian Jiang went up to him and strangled his neck, asking in a cold voice, "Where are my senior sister and the child? What did you do to them?"

"...cough...what are you talking about...I..."

Afraid that Lian Jiang would really kill him, Mr. Qing Ling reached out from behind and touched him gently, "Let go first. We don't know where to look for him if he's dead."

Lian Jiang stared at Song Cheng, but slowly let go of his hand.

They eliminated the remaining Gu insects as quickly as possible and rushed over early in the morning, but there was no trace of Feng Qinghua and Little Putao anywhere. Only Zhan Beixiao found a special mark.

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