Du Mingqian asked, "You went to Tanzhou, was it to find this token?"
The man glanced at them, took a deep breath, and clenched his teeth tightly again.
Fu Zhen and the others exchanged looks, then she said, "A guard of a fallen royal family, what are you looking for this token for? Are you from the Prince Yi Mansion, or the Dayue Palace?"
The man looked back at her with venomous eyes, "You are an enemy of our Dayue, what difference does it make if I tell you or not? The outcome is death regardless."
"But you still want to find a chance to survive," Fu Zhen raised an eyebrow, "If you really believed you were bound to die, you had plenty of time to bite your tongue and end your life after we pulled the cloth from your mouth, and if I'm not mistaken, you also have poison hidden in your mouth.
"—In short, if you wanted to die, no one could stop you. But you didn't do so, didn't that mean you thought there's still a chance to live?"
