C8 Antidote

In the house, the crown prince had already drank tea for two hours and still had no intention of leaving.

"It's getting late. Crown Prince, you should go back and rest." Helpless, Mo Ranran could only open his mouth to chase them away.

"Tell me, where are you going back to?" The Crown Prince glanced at Mo Ranran unkindly.

"There are a lot of guest rooms in the general's manor, any room is fine." Ignoring the anger in the crown prince's eyes, Mo Ranran spoke slowly.

"Mo Ranran, I'm your hubby." The tea cup collided with the table, producing a loud sound.

Did she have any sense of being a wife? He already came of his own accord, it was fine to hang him up, but he actually kicked him out!

"I know, don't remind me." Mo Ranran replied indifferently as he blinked his large eyes.

With a push of his hand, the crown prince crushed another teacup.

"The Crown Prince's tea cup is custom-made and very expensive. One of them costs 10 taels of silver. You already pinched two of them today, so it's a total of 20 taels." Mo Ranran spread out his left hand and looked at the crown prince while smiling.

"You think this little money is worth it?" Veins popped out on his forehead and a look of displeasure appeared on the crown prince's face.

"Yes, why not? Crown Prince, you aren't thinking of reneging on the debt are you?" Mo Ranran tilted his head as he smiled innocently.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Then, the crown prince reached for the money pouch on his belt. "Here you are."

Mo Ranran took the money pouch and opened it in front of the crown prince.

"I got more than ten taels. I'll let you play with two more." Mo Ranran pushed the teacup in front of him to the crown prince.

"Oh right, I've come here for the month and am not suited to serving the crown prince. I've already chosen the guest rooms for you. If you really want them, you can take a left from the general's manor and go to a brothel." After putting away the money pouch, Mo Ranran got up and slowly walked to the door, and then opened it.

The Crown Prince's face was dark, his actions rough as he pushed Mo Ranran against the wall.

"I'd like to see if you've really come for the month." Her low voice was filled with hostility as she reached out to untie Mo Ranran's belt.

The silver needle in his hand directly pierced into the crown prince's hand. The crown prince did not notice that the hand that was hit by the needle had instantly lost its feeling.

Taking advantage of this opening, Mo Ranran escaped from the grasp of the crown prince.

"Crown Prince, if you still want a son, don't act recklessly." The corner of Mo Ranran's mouth raised as a cold light flashed past his eyes.

"You think I would believe you?" The Crown Prince, who had never been humiliated by a woman before, said with a gloomy face.

"Recently, Crown Prince felt that he was gradually starting to run out of strength. He couldn't get up even though he wanted to, and he found it harder and harder to satisfy the women in the backyard." Playing with the silver needles in his hand, he silently watched the crown prince's face turn ashen.

"What did you do to me on the night of our wedding?" The Crown Prince seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned even uglier.

"Nothing, I just poisoned you." That night, she used the act of pushing open the door to poison herself.

"Give me the antidote." The killing intent in the crown prince's eyes flashed, his face was gloomy as he walked to Mo Ranran.

"I gave you the antidote, but you didn't take it." Mo Ranran spread out his hands as his eyes slightly curved, and revealed a pure and kind smile.

"When did you ever give it to me ?" The Crown Prince suddenly remembered something. Men's balls.

"Mo Ranran, I will kill you!" The crown prince was completely furious. Mo Ranran actually dared to tease him.

The palm that was mixed with inner force struck towards Mo Ranran's chest, and the crown prince really did have the intent to kill.

"Your Highness, think twice. Even if Eldest Miss is at fault, she shouldn't die." The steward spoke slowly as he easily blocked the crown prince's palm.

"I just wanted to scare the princess consort, so I didn't really want to do it." The hostility in his eyes disappeared as the Crown Prince smiled stiffly.

Mo Ranran rolled his eyes while hiding behind the butler's back, who would believe you.

"Crown Prince, Master is waiting for you in the study room." The butler said formally.

The Crown Prince glanced at Mo Ranran, then turned and left.

Seeing that the crown prince had left, Mo Ranran came out from behind the butler and heaved a sigh of relief.

In order to anger the crown prince and make him hate her, she almost died at the hands of the crown prince.

"Eldest Miss, you can't anger the crown prince like this next time. It's too dangerous." The housekeeper was very glad that he came in time. If he had arrived a moment later, the palm containing inner force would have hit the young miss.

"This time, I was inconsiderate." She had thought that the crown prince would at least have some scruples in the general's estate, but who knew that this would be the case?

Actually, it was not the Crown Prince's fault that he would be angry. After all, she had hurt his pride as a man, so it was understandable that he would be angry.

After sending the butler off, Mo Ranran threw himself onto the bed, hugged the soft blanket and rolled on the ground in excitement. He could finally sleep peacefully.

"Ranran is smiling so happily, is he welcoming me?" The low magnetic voice sounded beside Mo Ranran's ears, scaring him stiff as he hugged his blanket and rolled over to the corner, the smile on his face slowly disappearing.

Just after sending off one, another came ?