Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 380

The male and female servants coming and going in the corridor were either eager, calm or nervous to their destinations, and they were never distracted by other things.

All kinds of famous flowers and plants live under the corridor, facing the sun, or proudly bulging buds, or blooming gorgeously, or unable to bear the heat of the sun, the petals are rolled up and almost withered.

Looking at the withered flowers on the window sill, Rong'er couldn't help but look sad.

I don't know if Jiang Ruofei's poison has been cured?
If the poison was really poisoned by Du Junru, and Du Junru belonged to the prince, would the prince come up with the antidote to detoxify Jiang Ruofei?
The answer must be no.

However, thinking that the prince still wants to prove that he and Jiang Ruofei love each other in front of Shui Xinlei, does it mean that the prince may come up with an antidote to save Jiang Ruofei?
Country or beauty, which side will he put more emphasis on?

Once Jiang Ruofei dies, he will bear all the responsibilities of colluding with the rebellious party, so the prince's biggest goal will be achieved...

And once Jiang Ruofei is rescued, according to Jiang Ruofei's temperament, he should counterattack. In this way, the crown prince's reserve may be threatened.

If he wants both the country and the beauty, everything has to be considered in the long term.

Is there any way to have the best of both worlds now?
Rong'er frowned and fell into deep thought.

Now only by guessing the prince's mind can she decide on an appropriate strategy.

The best of both worlds…

Maybe the prince thinks that he is the best bargaining chip for him to have the best of both worlds!
Otherwise, it is impossible for him to take the risk of giving Jiang Ruofei the antidote.

But how can he be sure that Jiang Ruofei really loves him?
Unconsciously raising her hand to her chin, Rong'er frowned and fell into deeper thoughts.

A figure entered the room wretchedly. When he saw Rong'er's back, he straightened up, walked over with his head held high, and softly called: "Rong'er, Rong'er, Rong'er..."

Seeing no response from her, the person who came came put his hand on Rong'er's shoulder. Rong'er's heart palpitated for a moment, and she turned around with her heart beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)