Mu Yunhan smiled and handed the hairpin to Xiaomi.
Now, the suspicion that Mu Fang is a member of the Mupai Party can be completely ruled out.
Mu Fang was a little flustered by her smile, and tentatively said, "If you want to know about those people, just negotiate terms with me."
Mu Yunhan said: "How do I know whether what you said is true or false?"
Mu Fang said: "If you don't try, you won't have any chance."
Mu Yunhan pretended to think for a moment and said, "Then give it a try. What do you want?"
"Let me go." Mu Fang said.
Therefore, what she cares about most is survival, and she doesn't want to die.
Mu Yunhan gained confidence: "Then it depends on whether what you provide is valuable."
Mu Fang also gained confidence: "Ask."
"I want to know where the other third of the liquid in the syringe went?"
Mu Yunhan increased the amount of medicinal solution by one-third.
She first assumed that Queen Zou or someone else had withheld one-third of the liquid medicine.
Then use this amount to test Mu Fang with questions.
Mu Fang raised the corners of her lips: "The third of the liquid? Of course I hid it in a safe place."
Mu Yunhan's heart sank again.
It seemed that when the syringe left Mu Fang's hand, it was indeed two-thirds full.
It is true that one-third of the liquid medicine is missing.
The person who intercepted the liquid could be Empress Zou, or anyone in the palace, even the emperor himself.
Mu Fang kept chattering, saying specious words, trying to gain more chips for herself.
Mu Yunhan asked abruptly: "Where did you get this syringe from?"
"I got it by chance." Mu Fang said, "If you want to know..."
Mu Yunhan interrupted her: "Stop pretending! First, there is no organization behind you that can help you, and even if there were, they wouldn't be able to help you!
And the gangsters around you are all locked up now and will all receive the punishment they deserve!
Second, I know where the third of the medicinal liquid went, it was used on the wife of the fifteenth generation priest!
Therefore, you have only one way to survive, and that is to honestly tell you what you know about the origin of the syringe and everything else.
I'll give you half a stick of incense. If you can't tell me, you'll be dragged to Caishikou and cut into pieces. I will do what I say."
Mu Yunhan waved his hand, and the millet immediately lit up the incense.
Mu Fang pursed her lips tightly and glared at Mu Yunhan fiercely.
Mu Yunhan stared at her calmly without any unnecessary expression.
In a moment, half the stick of incense burned out.
Mu Yunhan said: "Say it or not?"
Mu Fang said: "How can you guarantee that you will do what you say and not lie to me?"
Mu Yunhan stood up and left: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."
Mu Fang looked ferocious.
Mu Yunhan had already walked out of the cell door, and Mu Fang stopped her harshly: "I found it in the basement of the temple!"
Mu Yunhan said: "How did you know that it has this effect? Who told you? How could you go to the basement of the temple?"
Mu Fang's eyes sparkled: "Elder De led me there when Ah Lin became a priest and rejected Ji Xiang again."
Mu Yunhan nodded: "I understand, I will plead for you and don't execute him at Caishikou."
Mu Fang shouted and rushed towards her: "Liar! You lied to me! You promised to let me go if you told the truth."
Mu Yunhan smiled slightly: "I heard that Mrs. Jing also begged you for mercy back then. As soon as you agreed to her, you turned around and attacked her."