The Slacker Princess: Fight for the Throne? Don’t Be Ridiculous! I Can’t Even Get Out of Bed!

[Good News] She transmigrated into the body of the Sixth Princess — daughter of the reigning Empress.

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[Bad News] The moment she arrived, she accidentally drugged the Prime M...

Chapter 204 My Prince Doesn't Like Ginger Soup

"Please do not refuse. The Sixth Prince saved my son's life, and I have no way to repay him. I can only send some small gifts to express my gratitude."

As she was speaking, she was about to bow, but Sui Mo couldn't accept it. He instantly flashed in front of her and grabbed her arm.

However, Sui Mo's face showed no fear; instead, it was eerily calm.

She wasn't stupid; she naturally understood what the person meant.

The phrase "I have nothing to repay you with" has two meanings.

First, the Prime Minister's residence would not stand up for the princess because of a life-saving grace;

Secondly, it's possible that the mother was rejecting the offer on behalf of her son.

She probably didn't know that neither of these two options was what her master wanted.

The previous attitude of begging others to chat had completely vanished. Suimo used some force to help the person up, and straightened her own back ramrod straight.

"Thank you, Madam. Suimo accepts this on behalf of my master."

The commander of the Azure Phoenix Guard was a man of composure; he looked directly at the other man without showing any intention of yielding.

Their eyes met, and Yan Hengjun was slightly taken aback.

The fact that her attitude changed so quickly shows that the other party instantly understood what she meant.

Moreover, the reply itself is worth considering.

The fact that she was able to accept the gift on behalf of the Sixth Princess shows that she held a high position in the princess's life, which, combined with her past status, is not surprising.

Strangely, this resolute attitude made it seem as if they couldn't wait to repay the debt of gratitude that Da Lang had saved their lives.

"And also," Sui Mo said, her eyes half-closed, her voice completely flat.

"Please tell Lord Pei that my prince does not like ginger soup."

What does that mean? Yan Hengjun was puzzled and was about to ask further when his eldest son stepped into the banquet hall.

"Mother, you are... Suimo?"