Transmigrated Princess

After studying for several days, the mechanism was easily cracked, and her heart collapsed.

Thinking that she would die this time, she closed her eyes and suddenly heard the sound of the dagger crashing to the ground.

Su Xiang was so happy that he quickly opened his eyes.

Seeing that the man was unsteady, he took two steps back and held the pillar on the side, barely keeping from falling down.

She really shouldn't die.

Although the mechanism is useless, the paralysis powder produced is a little useful.

Martial arts novels do not deceive her.

The medicine effect may not be as magical as the martial arts novels say. It can directly put people down.

"What did you do?" he said, gnashing his teeth.

Just now Su Xiangwan was afraid. He didn't pay attention to what the people who came to kill looked like. It was clear when he looked at it.

She thought she was just a subordinate today. She never thought it was Zhao Rongxian himself.

The candle flickered, and his face was pale and weak. Unexpectedly, he had a taste of beauty and food.

Su Xiangwan has seen many good-looking men. Naturally, he won't be moved because Zhao Rongxian looks a little better.

He's the one who's going to kill her.

She picked up the dagger from the ground and looked at Zhao Rongxian: "don't worry, it's just a little anesthetic. Anyway, I didn't expect you to kill me yourself."

This is how deep-seated hatred will be eager to end her personally. For a person with such a noble status, in her understanding, as long as she gives an order, naturally someone will help him clean it up.

Zhao Rongxian had a sneer on his lips: "it's my carelessness. I thought you were just the daughter of a merchant. You were so cunning. Now you have nothing to say."

It seemed that she heard a strange noise. Cuiyu knocked on the door outside and called sadly, "miss."

Su Xiangwan glanced at Zhao Rongxian and said in a voice, "nothing, step back."

Zhao Rongxian looked at her coldly: "if you don't call someone, you'll die as soon as the anesthetic passes."

"I called for someone. When others saw that you were his Highness the king of Henan, did you say you would deal with you or me?" Su Xiangwan felt his forehead and had a tight headache.

She wanted to stab and kill Zhao Rongxian.

But she didn't kill anyone. She also knew that killing Zhao Rongxian would bring endless trouble. At that time, the whole Su house would be buried with her.

This is the king of Yu who can swing the court.

She thought that although he was cold hearted, what Zhao Changling said did not seem to be a cruel man.

There may be room for maneuver.

Zhao Rong micro adjusted his breath and his eyes were complex. "You have self-knowledge. You'd better apologize with death. If you don't kill me now, my king will definitely kill you."

Normally, when a woman saw someone enter the room, she was already scared out of her mind and panicked.

Not to mention that she was wearing only an inner coat, with a faint pink silk pocket. Her clothes were untidy. She stood in front of him and spoke to him without shame.

He thought the man was crazy and unreasonable.

She was more than he had ever imagined.

Su Xiangwan listened to him and didn't answer. He just looked at him.

The anesthetic didn't know how long it would last. She thought, took out a small bottle from the cabinet, poured out a black pill, and went directly to Zhao Rongxian.

"You... What do you want to do?" Zhao Rongxian's eyes trembled obviously.

At this time, if people such as Lu Junting were present to see this scene, they would be so surprised that their eyes would stare out.

On weekdays, Zhao Rongxian, who can't beat thunder and is not afraid of heaven and earth, even has a time of fear.

He's a man who can't hum a knife.

Taking advantage of his lack of resistance, Su Xiangwan easily stuffed the pill into his mouth, then patted his palm and forced him to swallow it.

The pill entered his throat, and the bitterness immediately swept through the tip of his tongue.

What Su Xiangwan did was always beyond his expectation, so this pill made him so upset.

If she wants his life, he is not afraid.

I was afraid that she would humiliate him by feeding him something messy.

"This is poison." Su Xiangwan's face is not red and his heart does not jump. "Don't worry, it won't kill you."

Zhao Rongxian frowned and looked at her coldly: "if you want to kill, why pretend to be mysterious."

Su Xiangwan glanced at him and said helplessly, "we can't talk well. Do we have to fight and kill?" she slowly said again: "you promise to talk well with me, and I'll tell you what this is."

She knew that Zhao Rongxian was not afraid of death.

This kind of person only fears what he is afraid of, so she lets him imagine it by himself, which is much more useful than her direct threat.

Moreover, she is not a pharmacist. Where can poison be prepared easily, that pill is just a pill to help sleep.

Sure enough, he sank down and said, "what qualifications do you have to talk to the king."

The crisis was temporarily relieved, and she was no longer so tight. She simply found a place to sit down. "You want to kill me because I know you can't do water." she paused, "and you feel offended that day when I tried to save you and help you out."

"More than that? Just because you pushed me into the water is enough for the king to kill you."

Su Xiangwan was very depressed. "Be reasonable, you have to kill me first. I pushed you into the water to protect myself. Others will kill you. Where are you sitting and waiting for him to kill you?"

She was speechless: "As for crossing the Qi, you were unconscious at that time. I was totally trying to save your life. Think about it, I am a golden lady. I don't step out of the gate. Do I lose some or you lose some. If you want me to pour tea, pour water and kowtow and admit my mistake, you say, I will definitely do it. If you can let me go, I can guarantee that I won't divulge half of the information."

"Only the dead can guarantee not to divulge the news." Zhao Rongxian snorted coldly, with a faint weakness in his voice: "as for crossing Qi, I have never heard of it, and it is useless to argue."

He's just like you say it and I can't hear it.

Su Xiangwan now knows why Zhao Changling and Lu Junting hate him so much. This temperament is too unpleasant.

This person really does not enter the oil and salt, does not eat hard and soft, and is paranoid.

She was still thinking of a peaceful solution, but she finally gave up.

"Well, I'll ask you, how can you let me go?" Su Xiangwan asked directly.

Zhao Rongxian's eyes were firm: "unless I die."

That's no way to talk.

Either you die or I live.

Su Xiangwan's eyes gradually darkened for a few minutes. He looked at the dagger in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

If you really want to die.

Then she can only choose to kill Zhao Rongxian. In essence, she is not a kind person. If others want to kill her, she can say all her good words. She can only start first for self-protection.

But if you kill the king of Henan, such an important villain, the future of the plot and the fate of her and the whole Soviet house are really incalculable.

She looked up and down at Zhao Rongxian and calculated slowly.

This vision made Zhao Rongxian feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he was the meat on the chopping board. He was being picked up and planned where to start.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Rongxian couldn't help asking, with a bit of warning in his tone.

If she dares to move any crooked thoughts, the Su family won't want to live.

Su Xiangwan seemed to notice something. His eyes were bright: "I'm thinking about what you think."

Because of his anger, his cheeks were slightly red: "you really don't know shame..."

Zhao Rongxian's lack of silver here made Su Xiangwan feel very funny.

She stood up and walked towards him.

He took a step back subconsciously, and his steps were unstable because of his weakness.

"I've thought about it. Since it's a death, it's better to cherish the good time now..."

Zhao Rongxian tried to adjust his breath, "aren't you afraid that the king will let you Su's family bury you?"

"I'm dead. Can I care for others?" Su Xiangwan said, and the man had come to him.

The dagger was held in her hand and closed behind her, emitting a cold light.