C13 Bold Princess

"If you want the antidote, Crown Prince should have at least some sincerity, right?" Mo Ranran hugged his pillow and looked at the crown prince sleepily.

"This is not the General's Estate. No one can protect you." The Crown Prince threatened.

Even if the General's Estate asked, they could just find a scapegoat.

"Crown Prince, do you still want to touch women?" Mo Ranran squinted his eyes. Threatening her? Would she be afraid?

The Crown Prince looked coldly at Mo Ranran, his expression sinister. Normally, if someone provoked him like that, he would have long been hacked into pieces, but Mo Ranran was not his opponent!

"What do you want?" After a moment of stalemate, the crown prince enunciated each word clearly.

"I don't want anything. I just want a promise from you. Are you going to give it or not?" Mo Ranran yawned, and rested his head on the pillow.

"Mo Ranran, is your appetite a little too much?" The crown prince's gaze was dark and ruthless, his disgust towards Mo Ranran increased even further.

"Don't worry, my request won't be too excessive." Ye Zichen glanced at the table that was smashed into smithereens, then spoke up at a steady pace.

"I promise you, the antidote." The crown prince thought for a moment and agreed to Mo Ranran's request.

"Take one per day. Swallow it in warm water. The door is over there. Take your time." He passed the antidote to the crown prince and instructed him to carry the pillow back to the bed.

The Crown Prince's gaze swept across the porcelain bottle in his hand, and he slowly extended his other hand towards Mo Ranran's neck.

Before his hand could touch Mo Ranran, the crown prince felt as if all the energy in his body had been sucked away, and his body collapsed down uncontrollably.

Bang! He hit his head on the edge of the bed and bit out a small hole. He tried to get up, but to no avail.

The Crown Prince looked up in anger, meeting Mo Ranran's gloating face.

"Your Highness, why do you always refuse to listen to my advice? I gave you the antidote, but you didn't want to leave. Mo Ranran lied on the bed with his hands folded across his body, his chin resting on his arm as he smiled brilliantly.

"When did you poison it?!" The Crown Prince's hand was on the bed, barely holding his body up, he looked at Mo Ranran.

"I won't tell you." Her smile was innocent and brilliant. She had only smeared something on top of the porcelain bottle when she took it, but when combined with her special incense, it made one feel weak all over.

It was just one of them, without any harm.

This kind of poison would not act up slowly. It was impossible for the crown prince to leave after getting the antidote. However, he had ill intentions, so it was only right that he be poisoned.

"I'll have to trouble Your Highness to stay here tonight. The effects of the medicine will disappear in two hours." Carrying his pillow and bedding, Mo Ranran planned to sleep in the neighboring room for the night.

The Crown Prince must have been scared by the poison. After he was able to move, he stared at the room she was sleeping in for a while before walking away with a dark expression on his face.

Early the next morning, Mo Ranran looked at the crown prince with an indifferent expression, "Is there something you need?"

"Royal father greets Mo Feiye at the imperial palace." The crown prince had the same cold expression. "You don't want to see me, but I do?"

Two hours later, the two of them entered the great hall, one after the other. There were already many ministers gathered inside.

The moment the two of them sat down, someone went up to talk to the Crown Prince. Seeing that it was still early, Mo Ranran made an excuse and left.

As she walked, she discovered that she was getting more and more remote. The woman's flustered voice came from afar.

"Ye Qingxuan, do you really think you're still a high and mighty crown prince? You are currently just a proton of our Mu Kingdom. It is your fortune that this princess has taken a liking to you, yet you actually dared to reject me! "

"Qingxuan knows that he is not worthy of the princess, and please leave." The man's voice was gentle and gentle like the sound of a stream.

Under the urging of his curiosity, Mo Ranran sneakily went over.

From her point of view, she could see that the woman who claimed to be the princess had forced a white-clothed man into a corner.

I heard that the Ye Kingdom Prince has read many poetry books since he was young. He is a kind person and has a good reputation in the Ye Kingdom.

Unfortunately, that internal strife caused him to be reduced from a crown prince to a prisoner.

"This princess says that you are worthy, so you are." Princess An He looked at Ye Qingxuan with infatuation.

From the very first moment she saw him, she had been crazily infatuated with this man. The more Ye Qingxuan rejected her, the more she wanted to obtain him.

"Qingxuan still has things to do, Princess, please go back." Ye Qingxuan sweated profusely from his forehead. The veins in his arm that supported himself on the wall popped out, but he did not reveal anything on his face.

"Ye Qingxuan, you forced my hand." After so long, her patience had run out.

Princess An He said as she reached for Ye Qingxuan's belt.

Mo Ranran, who was quietly watching the show, was completely shocked by the princess' actions.

I didn't expect there to be such a bold and unrestrained woman in ancient times ?

While he was still stunned, Ye Qingxuan had already been pressed under the princess, and not much of his clothes remained.

Mo Ranran who was unable to continue watching and casually picked up a rock, took this opportunity and knocked the princess out.

"Sigh, you're a grown man, yet you were pushed down by a woman. Isn't that a bit too weak?" Bringing the fainted princess to the side, Mo Ranran could not help but complain.

"Thank you for saving me, Miss." He forced himself up from the ground, and just as he finished speaking, his body fell towards the ground.

Mo Ranran quickly caught Ye Qingxuan.