In her past life, she remained a widow for three years to support her entire family. She awaited her husband's return, only to end up with her maiden family being wiped out. Reborn once again, ...
Once outside the hall, Yuan Zhao's smile faded, and she summoned Wen Feng and Linglong:
"Go and investigate what happened to those bellybands!"
"yes!"
Wen Feng realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately agreed.
I hope it's someone from my brother's side!
Yuan Zhao prayed silently.
However, her prayers were not heard by Heaven. Wenfeng brought back bad news: her elder brother knew nothing about it.
"If it's not the eldest young master, then who could it be?"
Linglong asked instinctively.
Yuan Zhao closed his eyes, feeling endless frustration.
She couldn't think of anyone else besides that jinx.
Given that wicked man's nature, this is yet another instance of him "helping" her. Who knows what price she'll have to pay this time!
That night, Yuan Zhao didn't dare to sleep. She sat on the soft couch and waited. Sure enough, Rong Ruo appeared out of nowhere.
Although he was mentally prepared, Yuan Zhao's hand still trembled involuntarily when he saw him.
Rong Ruo seemed to really like Yuan Zhao's cleverness. He stretched out his arms towards Yuan Zhao, clearly intending to make her undress.
The person who used to be so eager to wipe herself clean after every little thing she touched now doesn't seem to mind at all.
Yuan Zhao thought to herself, but dared not move her feet. She quickly walked up to Rong Ruo and helped him remove his outer robe.
After removing his outer robe, Rong Ruo lay down on the soft couch as if it were his own room. He picked up the book that Yuan Zhao had just been reading and began to read it with great interest.
"Tea!"
He gave the order without even looking up.
Yuan Zhao pursed her lips, suppressing her irritation as she handed him a cup of tea.
As soon as the tea entered his mouth, Rongruo's handsome brows furrowed slightly:
"That's terrible!"
Yuan Zhao: "..."
"This humble woman truly does not possess the finest white tea leaves here!"
So, you should go back to where you came from.
However, Rong Ruo seemed oblivious to the deeper meaning in her words, and said calmly:
"I'll have someone send some over tomorrow."
Yuan Zhao: "..."
At this moment, Yuan Zhao was speechless. She looked at that evil star, who was only wearing his undergarments and leaning back there casually, as if this were his territory.
"Master Supervisor, what do you mean by this?"
She finally couldn't help but ask.
If Rong Ruo visits her every day, how can she live her life?
Upon hearing this, Rong Ruo finally reacted. He raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Zhao, a hint of mockery flashing in his deep eyes.
"You should have expected this day to come, since you've been so scheming to find out about me."
"When did I..."
Before Yuan Zhao could finish speaking, he realized something and his expression changed slightly.
Seeing that she remembered, Rong Ruo said directly:
"I have been poisoned, and now I need you to cure me."
"..."
At this moment, Yuan Zhao really wanted to curse. If she had known that her curiosity would cause such a huge problem, she would never have asked that doctor those questions.
She never imagined that what she said in Taipei that day would reach Rong Ruo's ears.
That day's events were completely unplanned and impulsive, yet they still couldn't escape the eyes and ears of the Imperial Guards. At that moment, she truly felt how terrifying the Imperial Guards were; no wonder people outside turned pale when they talked about them.
Rong Ruo was the head of the Imperial Guard and the ancestor of those foreign agents, making him a figure of great fear.
Seeing her face turn white then green, then green then white again, Rongruo felt a surge of pleasure.
"I told you, as long as you behave and obey me, I will ensure your safety."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhao seemed not to have heard it at all, staring straight at Rong Ruo. Although she was afraid, she still did not back down.
"So, I am the medicinal ingredient for the Chief Supervisor?"
Rong Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly, and although it was only for a moment, Yuan Zhao knew that he had guessed correctly.
really!
No wonder Rong Ruo never disliked her for the past three years; this is the reason!
Rongruo hadn't expected her to be so clever; with just a few hints, she was able to guess everything.
His thin lips curled up slightly, and Yuan Zhao suddenly felt the air in the room become thinner.
"You want to negotiate with me?"
"You've got some nerve!"