"Where do you want to escape to?" Ye Qingqing asked, not expecting Basha to be so quick; she thought it would take some time.

Basha smiled wryly, "I can go anywhere, as long as I'm not in Thailand, and I'm not Princess Basha."

She had been thinking a lot these past few days. Although the sanatorium was peaceful, she was still unwilling to give up. Her dream was to become a famous jewelry designer, and that dream had never wavered.

She knew she couldn't achieve her dreams in a sanatorium, and she didn't want to be a fool for the rest of her life; living like that was worse than dying!

"How do you plan to escape?" Ye Qingqing frowned.

Escaping the sanatorium is actually quite simple, but the question is, what do you do after you escape?

If the king finds out that Basha is faking her madness, he will definitely not let her go. He will issue a global warrant for Basha's arrest, and she will not be able to live in any country.

“I want them to think I’m dead, that from now on there will be no more Princess Basha, only Tia.” Basha said firmly, and explained, “Tia is my real name, given to me by my mother. Basha is my title, but I don’t like it at all.”

She thought about it for a long time and concluded that faking her death was the best way at the moment. Only if she 'died' would the king completely give up on her.

"Are you willing to give up your princess status and life of luxury?" Ye Qingqing asked, needing to confirm again that perhaps the peaceful life she was living now would shake Basha's resolve.

Basha laughed sarcastically, "The identity of a princess has only brought me pain and torment. I would rather live in the slums than be this damn princess."

"How do you plan to fake your death?"

Basha hesitated for a moment, then said uncertainly, "I want to commit suicide. The book says that excessive blood loss can cause severe shock, making me look like I'm really dead. The sanatorium will definitely be afraid of taking responsibility and will notify the palace in advance. My father won't care whether I live or die and will just bury me hastily. Qingqing, can you tell Catherine for me and ask her to dig me out of the cemetery?"

Ye Qingqing's lips twitched. What kind of stupid method was this?

His IQ is comparable to Edward's.

"There are two possibilities: you will die from excessive blood loss, or even if you are lucky enough to survive, you may die from suffocation due to lack of oxygen. You won't be able to wait for Gongsun Lin to save you," Ye Qingqing analyzed.

Basha said indifferently, "Let fate decide. Death is a relief, while staying alive is just asking for trouble."

Rather than living like a walking corpse, why not take a gamble and go all out!

Ye Qingqing saw her determination, thought for a moment, and took out a wax pill from her space. This was a fake death drug that she had made in her spare time. After taking the drug, one would fall into a deep sleep for forty-eight hours and look as if one were really dead.

She explained the effects of the medicine, and Basha's eyes lit up as if she had found a treasure. "Qingqing, you are truly my lucky star."

"But I must warn you, this medicine is harmful to the body, and I'm not sure to what extent. Please think it through." Ye Qingqing made it clear from the outset.

After preparing the fake death drug, she only tested it on cats and dogs. Although none of them had any serious problems, they all had some side effects, such as deafness, blindness, or leg crippling. Ye Qingqing really didn't know what would happen if humans took the drug. Maybe they would be fine, but it was also possible that the side effects would be more serious.

Basha shook her head nonchalantly, "Don't worry, as long as we can escape, your medicine is much better than my method."

"Unfortunately, I'm going back to China tomorrow."

Ye Qingqing felt a little regretful. She was really worried about Gongsun Lin, and she couldn't figure out what Kagel was thinking. She didn't know if he would be willing to help.

"I can help you!" A voice suddenly rang out overhead, startling Ye Qingqing and Basha. They looked up and saw Edward perched on the tree.

Basha's face turned pale with fright. "You...what did you hear? I didn't say anything..."

Edward quickly explained, "I was misled by slander before and said a lot of unpleasant things to you. I'm sorry."

He then bowed deeply, leaving Basha completely bewildered, but her fear lessened somewhat.