"What are you doing?"

Yang ranxin looked up at the man in front of him with a smile, and his clear pupils showed a touch of purity, "can you continue to use it?"

Chengwang's heart seemed to be hit, and a sour feeling filled his heart. His eyes were low. "No, I'll ask someone to send you another bottle later."

Yang ran Xin blinked her eyes, lowered her head and said, "that's too much trouble for you. Forget it."

"That's settled." Cheng Wang turned around and left.

Yang ranxin stares at his back with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth. Of course, she knows that the man in front of her is not hooked.

But everything has the source of contact, little by little, always let the man put her in the heart.

She opened the brocade and put the medicine on the back of her hand.

The man in the dark saw all this in his eyes. He waited in the same place for a while until there was no movement around him. Then he turned and left.

"Emperor, they have already had a preliminary contact. Next, look..."

Su Sheng whispered in Jiang Shi's ear.

As soon as Jiang Shi's eyes were fixed, his white and slender fingers curled up and knocked on the desk. There was a touch of calculation in his eyes.

"Send her a message." He touched it in his arms. "Give this to her, too."

Su Sheng saw that it was a letter and an antidote.

He took a look in the palm of his hand, and then looked at the river, "that slave's..."

Jiang Shi glanced at him with a lazy look and a slight radian in the corner of his mouth. "The antidotes for you two are different. Your antidote will be given to you in time."

Su Sheng's eyes were fixed, and a flattering smile hung on his face. "Yes, I'm the dogleg of the long live master. If you let me go east, I dare not look west!"

"Hurry up." Jiang Shipu gave a smile and threw a piece of cake to him.

"If I do well, I will naturally have a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. There will be rewards and penalties."

"Yes, yes." Su Sheng quickly took things back out.

Yang ranxin looked at the things in front of him, looking a little nervous. He didn't even think about it. He just put the medicine into his mouth.

He really didn't want to experience that kind of pain any more.

After reading the letter, her face gradually turned pale.

The emperor asked him to try every means to seduce Cheng Wang and finally marry him.

His life is in his hands. There is no other way.

Yang ranxin bit her lips and found no brush after a circle. Where can I write in this cold palace?

There was no way. She found a burning branch from the kitchen stove. After sharpening it, she wrote a paragraph on the back of the letter to let Susheng give it to the emperor when she saw him next time.

She can't be led by the nose, and she has to offer her own exchange terms.

She knew that the emperor would agree. If her request could not be met, it would be a big deal.

The next day, Cheng Wang appeared in Lenggong and asked her some questions about what he heard last night.

She shook her head, whispered thanks and turned away.

Cheng Wang's intuition is not right. He pulls her forward and says, "you know what, you can say it."

Yang ran Xin but lightning back, "I don't know anything, don't ask me."

"Say it Cheng Wang's eyes were as bright as a torch, "with this king, no one can help you."