My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 815
But the Gu in her body, once something like that happens to them, it will be more and more difficult to undo the Gu, and even endanger her life.

Luo Yaowang's words are still ringing in my ears!

Rong Zhan had never been so entangled before, seeing her suffering but forbearing, his heart ached.

Her body in his arms was hot, and he could feel the heat through the clothes, and her breathing began to be uneven.

"Qianxia, ​​I'll try to use my internal energy again, can you...can you bear it a little longer?"

Shen Qianxia narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly: "It's useless, Liu Qilin said that this medicine can only... only..."

Her tone paused, as if it was difficult to say the perverted words, she just felt that Rong Zhan was the only person who could help her.

She loves him deeply, and she is willing to give him her body and mind.

Rong Zhan froze all over, he had no resistance to her in the first place, such a move was simply fatal.

He kept reminding himself that nothing was more important than her life, he had to endure, there must be other ways.

Rong Zhan tried to pull his hand out, but Shen Qianxia held it down hard, otherwise he would have a chance to escape.

He whispered in her ear: "You let me think about it, there should be other methods recorded in medical books."

Warm breath sprayed on her neck, and she felt her heart beat faster suddenly, she shook her head: "I may not be able to wait that long."

At this moment, she felt that such a hug and light touch could not relieve her strange feeling at all.

There was only one thought in her mind, she would not let him escape any longer, and she had already forgotten about the Gu poison in her heart.

Shen Qianxia let go of his hand, and Rong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if she kept teasing him like this, how much he could still keep awake.

He just had a gap to breathe, Shen Qianxia had already turned around, passed his hands through his thin waist, and hugged him tightly.

Rong Zhan's pupils tightened suddenly, and there was an undercurrent in his deep eyes, and the suppressed emotion seemed to explode at any time.

When she was about to push her away, her lips were already close to his chin, her hands moved from his waist up to his shoulders, ripping off his robe jerkyly.

"Rong Zhan, do you love me?"

The bewitching voice and seductive actions made his whole heart flutter, and at the same time, a trace of helplessness flashed across his expression.

At this time, is she confused or rational?Still thinking about asking her such a question.

He took a deep breath, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at will: "Love, I love you!"

She hooked her lips, and the red lips moved lightly around his lips, the clear and orchid breath entwined leisurely.

The candlelight swayed with the wind, reflecting on the two of them, covering them with a layer of soft light, adding a bit of ambiguity.

She asked again: "Then you will marry me, right?"

Rong Zhan nodded: "Well, it's you who won't marry in this life."

She smiled softly: "Since I won't marry if it's right or wrong, then what are you hesitating about? Are you really waiting for the wedding night?"

A panic flashed across Rong Zhan's eyes, and he leaned back subconsciously, saying things against his will.

"I... really want to wait until that day."

(End of this chapter)