Muniang's voice trembled as she asked, "He, he, he asked you to hide it from me?"
Qingya bowed her head, remembering the Prince Heir's instructions before he left, to keep the Princess in the dark if anything bad happened, fearing that she would worry too much.
"The Prince Heir is only trapped for now, it's not as bad as it seems, maybe, maybe he has already broken through," Qingya said.
Muniang's eyes dimmed, "How long has he been trapped?"
Qingya bit her lip, knowing she could no longer keep it a secret, and reluctantly admitted, "More than a month."
Muniang's legs went weak, and she nearly fainted. More than two months, didn't that mean the chances of danger were even greater?