"Don't worry, Little Princess," Rong Jinghua said. "This is the last time. As long as you help me, not only will I set you free, but I will also let you get the man you want."
"You're not from Moyun Country. What can you do...?" Fei Yuge looked at Rong Jinghua in confusion.
Rong Jinghua chuckled, "I naturally have my ways. Now, are you willing to make a deal with me?"
Fei Yuge could clearly feel that the sore on her back had gone numb from the pain. She stared blankly at Rong Jinghua and reached out her hand.
At the same time, in the west wing room where Gu Qingxue and Rong Zhan were staying.
The husband and wife were resting on the bed when they suddenly heard a hissing sound.
Gu Qingxue had always been a light sleeper. The moment she heard the snake's cry, she opened her eyes and lowered her head to look under the bed.
