"I'm telling you, I'm telling you, stop hitting me. I saw Yang Xiaotian's younger brother today, I even called out to him but he ignored me as if he had no idea who I was. I even thought I was mistaken, but I am certain that man really looked exactly like Yang Xiaotian's brother. We grew up in the same village, I wouldn't mistake him. Please, Prince, let me go. Begging you, Prince."
Wan Qing was already frightened by her fellow prisoners, without the need for torture, she would tell everything she knew. She wasn't hoping for the Prince to spare her, just as long as he let her live and leave this terrifying place.
The guard left with Wan Qing's confession, pleased, but leaving Wan Qing in the prison. Fortunately, the guard gave her a single cell.
"Prince, that woman confessed, Prince please look!" The guard handed over Wan Qing's confession to Murong Qin after he had left the prison.