A smile flashed across Rong Chu's eyes very quickly. Before Mu Yanxi could see it, he returned to his normal expression, "Soak the pills for a quarter of an hour, take them out and take them."
"Your Highness, how sure are you?"
The idea of fighting fire with fire has always been used in martial arts novels.
It's just...who knows if it's really useful.
Rong Chu glanced at her lightly and said calmly, "Twenty percent..."
Two percent...
That means there is an 80% chance of death.
She was indifferent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Okay, 20% is not bad. I have confidence in you, Your Highness, and our poison will definitely be cured."
Rong Chu chuckled softly, "Mu Yanxi, even if you die, with me accompanying you, what are you afraid of?"
She was startled...
He said...even if I die, I will be with you.
But...but...
He had said such vicious words to the woman in purple before.
She suddenly remembered what Yun Wu had said to her many times.
Your Highness is probably in love with you...
She never believed it, nor dared to believe it, she only listened to it as a joke.
But now...
There was a complicated look in her eyes, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Your Highness, have you ever liked someone?"
Rong Chu was stunned for a few seconds, his expression was a bit strange, and he said slowly, "So what if it does, so what if it doesn't."
"No, I just want to know." She raised her eyes, her watery eyes looked at him intently, and she curled her lips and said, "If there is something, there is nothing, and if there is nothing, there is nothing. Is Your Highness so timid that you don't even know your own thoughts?"
Dare you admit it?"
His dark eyes suddenly narrowed, half-opened and half-lidded, and there was some incomprehensible undercurrent deep in his eyes.
He did not answer Mu Yanxi's question immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, with a look of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and murmured, "I don't know either."
Yes.
He doesn't know either.
Growing up, there was no shortage of women around him, and there were many women around him.
Maid girls, rich ladies from various families, and senior sisters from Wuya Mountain...
There are many women who have expressed affection for him, but he has never shown any interest.
Love, love, love, that is what women only like and need.
He Rong Chu... doesn't need love, let alone fall in love with anyone.
Among the many princes, he had seen a royal brother who was willing to die for a woman. He loved her so much that he was willing to abandon his identity as a prince and only wanted to follow that woman to the end of the world.
At that time, he only felt that the imperial brother was extremely stupid, extremely stupid, and what he said and did was completely incomprehensible.
He would never do this for any woman in his life.
To him, women are nothing but entertainment items that come and go.
It was too easy for him to get them, and a lot of women came to him without him even having to ask.
But after all, there is still something different.
I won't deliberately try to please him because of his appearance and identity.
Nor will he surrender obediently and submissively because of his cruelty and cold-bloodedness.
At first I thought it was novel, and then I became more attentive.
Now, he has an increasingly strong desire to get to know her better. Even he himself doesn't know what such a mentality means.
Like, love?
He doesn't know what liking is, let alone what love is.
So...his answer is he doesn't know.
Seeing that she was silent, he couldn't help but ask, "What about you? Do you really like Chonghua? Want to be with him?"
A smile flashed across Rong Chu's eyes very quickly. Before Mu Yanxi could see it, he returned to his normal expression, "Soak the pills for a quarter of an hour, take them out and take them."
"Your Highness, how sure are you?"
The idea of fighting fire with fire has always been used in martial arts novels.
It's just...who knows if it's really useful.
Rong Chu glanced at her lightly and said calmly, "Twenty percent..."
Two percent...
That means there is an 80% chance of death.
She was indifferent for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "Okay, 20% is not bad. I have confidence in you, Your Highness, and our poison will definitely be cured."
Rong Chu chuckled softly, "Mu Yanxi, even if you die, with me accompanying you, what are you afraid of?"
She was startled...
He said...even if I die, I will be with you.
But...but...
He had said such vicious words to the woman in purple before.
She suddenly remembered what Yun Wu had said to her many times.
Your Highness is probably in love with you...
She never believed it, nor dared to believe it, she only listened to it as a joke.
But now...
There was a complicated look in her eyes, she pursed her lips and whispered, "Your Highness, have you ever liked someone?"
Rong Chu was stunned for a few seconds, his expression was a bit strange, and he said slowly, "So what if it does, so what if it doesn't."
"No, I just want to know." She raised her eyes, her watery eyes looked at him intently, and she curled her lips and said, "If there is something, there is nothing, and if there is nothing, there is nothing. Is Your Highness so timid that you don't even know your own thoughts?"
Dare you admit it?"
His dark eyes suddenly narrowed, half-opened and half-lidded, and there was some incomprehensible undercurrent deep in his eyes.
He did not answer Mu Yanxi's question immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, with a look of confusion and confusion in his eyes, and murmured, "I don't know either."
Yes.
He doesn't know either.
Growing up, there was no shortage of women around him, and there were many women around him.
Maid girls, rich ladies from various families, and senior sisters from Wuya Mountain...
There are many women who have expressed affection for him, but he has never shown any interest.
Love, love, love, that is what women only like and need.
He Rong Chu... doesn't need love, let alone fall in love with anyone.
Among the many princes, he had seen a royal brother who was willing to die for a woman. He loved her so much that he was willing to abandon his identity as a prince and only wanted to follow that woman to the end of the world.
At that time, he only felt that the imperial brother was extremely stupid, extremely stupid, and what he said and did was completely incomprehensible.
He would never do this for any woman in his life.
To him, women are nothing but entertainment items that come and go.
It was too easy for him to get them, and a lot of women came to him without him even having to ask.
But after all, there is still something different.
I won't deliberately try to please him because of his appearance and identity.
Nor will he surrender obediently and submissively because of his cruelty and cold-bloodedness.
At first I thought it was novel, and then I became more attentive.
Now, he has an increasingly strong desire to get to know her better. Even he himself doesn't know what such a mentality means.
Like, love?
He doesn't know what liking is, let alone what love is.
So...his answer is he doesn't know.
Seeing that she was silent, he couldn't help but ask, "What about you? Do you really like Chonghua? Want to be with him?"