But beneath such a beautiful exterior lies a venomous soul.

Zhao Zhi could certainly hear the teasing in the other person's tone, and quickly explained why she had come to visit him so late.

"The antidote is a bit tricky." Yun Zhang stopped a step away from Zhao Zhi.

Seeing that he didn't come forward again, and hearing him say "it's a bit tricky," it meant that he had the antidote. Zhao Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

But Yunzhang's next words made her heart jump again, which she had just put down.

“Although it is my duty as a subject to save His Majesty, Your Highness must know my character.” As he spoke, Yun Zhang unbuttoned his nightgown, revealing his muscular chest, and slowly walked towards Zhao Zhi.

Zhao Zhi took a step back and bumped into the screen with a "thud." Before she could cry out, Yun Zhang had already spun to her side like a gust of wind, quickly straightening the screen with one hand while placing the other hand on her lower back.

Zhao Zhi was taken aback by Yun Zhang's action.

She thought he would cover her mouth to prevent her from crying out. But to her surprise, the next moment, he lowered his head slightly, his lips brushing against her ear, and said teasingly, "This king is fond of beauties, and I am most happy to hear beauties cry out."

The man's aura emanated from her, causing Zhao Zhi to stiffen. Adopting the dignity of a princess, she roared, "Prince Yi, how dare you!"

"Outrageous? Hahaha~"

Yun Zhang, however, seemed completely unconcerned, and instead laughed even more unrestrainedly. He walked around from behind Zhao Zhi to stand in front of her, scrutinizing her from head to toe as if she were prey, and said with a smile, "If Your Highness says so, this humble subject is truly wronged. I was merely fulfilling my duty as a subject, trying to relieve Your Highness's worries."

Zhao Zhi was burning with anger, but she also knew that she was in a dangerous situation and could not act rashly.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself, and said coldly, "Prince Yi, if you really want to relieve my worries, please hand over the antidote. I don't want to say anything else."

“I have the antidote.” Yun Zhang raised a hand and slowly placed it on Zhao Zhi’s head, stroking her hair with affection, and said, “But Your Highness must grant me three conditions.”