The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

"Did you find out what?" Xiahou Fengli glanced at him, his black eyes blended with the surrounding darkness, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"No..." Mo Yong's mouth was as hard as a stone, no matter how he tortured him, he just refused to tell where Huang Fulian is now.

Not only that, Mo Yong also insulted His Highness the Crown Prince in front of His Highness...

Saying that His Highness the Crown Prince despises the villain, that his words don’t count...and scolding that if the country is handed over to someone like His Highness the Crown Prince, the country will definitely perish...

In short, Mo Yong scolded everything he could. [

Qing recalled the embarrassing scene during the previous interrogation, and lowered her head in shame, reflecting on her own disadvantages in handling affairs.

"Can you make him tell Huangfulian's whereabouts?" Xiahou Fengli asked again.

"...No." Qing was silent for a while, shaking her head reluctantly.

"Since that's the case, do you think there is a better way than the current one?" Xiahou Fengli said, his black eyes instantly lit up, and in the gloomy light, they looked extraordinarily deep and dark.

"His Royal Highness means..." Qing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Xiahou Fengli meant.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to use the Crown Princess to lure Huang Fulian out!

While Qing suddenly realized, she was stunned.

How could His Highness the Crown Prince be so sure that Mo Yong, who couldn't get him to confess under any torture, would tell the Crown Princess the whereabouts of Huang Fulian?