Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Because of Rongmo?

A Rong Mo who was forced by the late emperor to hide his clumsiness everywhere and didn't have any soldiers in his hands?

No, only Rong Mo can't do it at all.

His imperial sister, who had always only made her father happy, held something in her hands that he could not imagine.

"So, I don't want to argue with her."

"Then why did you tie me here?"

Rong Mo didn't know why his words were irritating.

A dark chuckle escaped from the third prince's throat, and he said sullenly: "Of course I will lock you here until you die."

"I can't beat her because I'm not as good as others, but Brother Rong threw me to the ground with all my heart."

He seemed to see himself again, painting Rongmo portraits in his bedroom every day.

He once ignored and refused to believe the affection, but the unforgettable pain of being betrayed finally forced him to admit it.

Unknowingly, he used more strength, and his nails scratched Rong Mo's face, and blood gushes out through the delicate skin.

The third prince became more and more excited as he watched, and his smile became more and more crazy, "You have hurt me so badly, shouldn't I torture you so hard?"

He was very satisfied with Rong Mo's fragile appearance, which could be crushed to death with one hand.

The third prince pressed his fingertips on Rong Mo's wound, wiping scarlet from his fingertips to his chin.

Some pale faces were dyed delicate and charming by this scarlet, "You are very suitable for injury."

"Click"

Rong Mo's veins twitched. The last person he wanted to beat so much was Chu Muyang.

I'm pretending to be a gentleman and you're playing pervert with me, right?

Rong Mo sneered in his heart, glanced at the bracelet wrapped around him, and with a slight movement, the iron chain immediately "clanged".

Seeing his resistance, the third prince chuckled, seeming to be laughing at his weakness.

"Knowing that Brother Rong is so powerful, I have already given you medicine."

"medicine?"

"It's cartilage powder," the third prince curled his lips, "but there will be other medicine later."

There was something in his words, and Rong Mo had an ominous premonition.

"Brother Rong, are you curious?" The third prince straightened up and lowered his head as if looking for something, "I'll bring it to you to see."

"It's better not to use it. It's fine now..."

"Oh, I found it~" The third prince had a porcelain bottle in his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Rong Mo took a breath, "Wait! I think what you want to do now is run away!"

The third prince didn't listen to him and stretched out his hand to pinch his face. Rong Mo was forced to look into those sinister eyes.

The eyes were also filled with desire. Except for Xiu Jin who would get excited when looking at him like this, it turned out that other people looking at him like this were so disgusting.

Rong Mo endured the physical discomfort and said, "The people who saved you were the Queen Mother's people. If they knew that you didn't want to rebel, could they still keep you?"

"Brother Rong, what are you doing? Do you imagine that you wanted to play with me just by saying a few words before?"

"What you said is so misleading." Rong Mo laughed dryly, his eyebrows arched, and he licked his dry lips, "I also understand. Don't you just want me? You should have told me earlier."

Third Prince: "???"

Isn't this the right reaction?Is it possible that Rong Mo is really good at left style?

"What on earth are you playing?" The third prince let go of his hand and looked down at Rong Mo.

"Third Prince, haven't you heard that saying?" Rong Mo said with a smile: "If a person is false for ten years, it may be false, but if he is false for a lifetime, it will become true."

"Oh? What do you want to say?"

"I mean, I've been in brothels all year round, and I haven't been rumored to have had an affair with any woman. Don't you understand?"

The third prince was stunned for a moment, his expression a little tense, "Are you really... huh?"

"You told me that you liked me, how could I help Anping?" Rong Mo raised his eyes slightly and gave the person a look.

The contrast was too great and the third prince was a little confused.

"Are you making fun of me?"

"How could it be? Let me go and let's go to a deserted place. The dungeon is too dirty and I have mysophobia."

Rong Mo felt that all his patience in his life had been used here.

The third prince naturally didn't believe what Rong Mo said, but it was interesting that Rong Mo would even say such things in order to survive.

He played with the porcelain bottle in his hand, glanced at Rong Mo's stained collar, and thought about it briefly: "Drink this medicine, and I will believe you."

"This medicine... won't kill me, right?"

"Of course not." The third prince raised the corners of his lips and said ambiguously, "What am I going to do when you die? Just add some fun."

"...", grandma! "Okay, I'll drink"

The third prince chuckled lightly, lifted the cork of the bottle with his fingertips, and brought the medicine to Rong Mo's lips.

Rong Mo lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the murderous intent in his eyes. He held the mouth of the bottle and let the third prince pour the medicine into his mouth.

The medicine is still a little sweet, but when it enters the throat, it burns like wine.

Rong Mo smacked his lips, Yipin was a love potion again, has he been involved in this thing in this world?

"I've taken the medicine, don't lie to me." Rong Mo gasped twice, feeling a little dizzy.

"Of course, I don't like dungeons either"

No matter what the reason was for Rong Mo, he drank the medicine while he watched. Soon he would be unable to control himself and be at his mercy.

"click"

There was a sound of the door opening from behind, and another man in black walked in.

The man in black looked at Rong Mo first, then turned to the third prince and said, "Aren't you going to threaten Xiu Jin with him? Why don't you take him to the palace quickly?"

The third prince raised his head when he heard this and turned his gaze towards the person, "Is the carriage ready?"

"right"

"Then I'll take him out right now"

The man in black nodded, and when he turned around, the third prince suddenly took out the dagger from his waist and stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"You!" The man in black looked in disbelief. The third prince stabbed the dagger deeper. The man in black struggled twice and quickly died. He raised his hand to wipe away the blood splattered on his face.

The third prince was handsome and fair-skinned. He was also the object of countless young girls' first love.

At this time, his eyes were cold, his smile was fierce, and there was a hint of venom in it, and there was no trace of the humble young man who once waved a folding fan.

Rong Mo stared at the third prince and took out the key from the man in black, walked over and unlocked it for him, and said to him in a meaningful way: "Let's go, let's go somewhere else."

"hehe"

Rong Mo smiled and suppressed the discomfort. His feet were weak on the ground. Without the chain, he fell to the ground.

A hand stretched out in front of him, Rong Mo raised his eyelids, avoided physical contact, and stood up with the help of the third prince's arm.

Don't want to touch him?

The third prince's pupils turned sideways and he sneered, pretending not to even try to pretend and still trying to lie to him.

Anyway, whether he wants it or not, he has the final say on how strong the medicine is.

Rong Mo was half-dragged and half-dragged out of the dungeon. When he walked out of the door, the sun shone on Rong Mo's face, and he squinted his eyes uncomfortably.

The place where he was imprisoned was an ordinary house, which should be a stronghold for the Queen Mother's followers.

It was indeed a worthwhile trip.

"Tuanzi, write it down and send it to Xiu Jin."

"Okay, host." Bai Tuanzi put his hands on Rong Mo's shoulders. Looking at Rong Mo's slightly red cheeks, he was a little worried, "My dear, can you still hold on?"

"fine…"

There are no unnecessary symptoms except that there seems to be a fire burning in my abdomen, my body feels dizzy, and my throat is extremely tight.

Baituanzi Mung Bean's eyes widened, "Dear you, you are poisonous."

"Do you even need to say that?" Rong Mo rolled his eyes and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.

Being pushed into the carriage by the third prince, he stumbled and almost collapsed on the ground.

He pierced his palm with his nails and regained some consciousness.

The carriage rumbles forward without knowing where it is going.

Rong Mo leaned on the soft couch, fearing that the third prince would find out that the medicine had taken effect and be forced to find a topic.

"Do you know why the Queen Mother helped you?"

The third prince was surprised that Rong Mo would take the initiative to talk to him. When he caught a glimpse of Rong Mo's red face, he suddenly thought, "Why?"

"She is dying, that's why I rush to save you."

"die?"

"That's right." Rong Mo was in a trance for a while. He raised his head slightly and controlled his breathing: "How could Anping let the person who killed his biological mother go? They were all sick anyway. Isn't it normal to die from illness?"

"What's the use of telling me this? I have no intention of rebelling." The third prince sneered.

Young people have no ambition at all

Have you never heard that failure is success? You must have the courage to fight again.

Don't be limited to feelings, love or anything like that.

You are a male protagonist after all, so you should pursue a career, dear.

Rong Mo wondered in his heart what was it about him that would make the son of luck fall in love with him.

Youyou sighed, and Rong Mo tried to explain, "You have the time before the Queen Mother dies. Most of the people you used to tie me up are not your people. They will soon tell the Queen Mother about your actions." "

The third prince crossed his arms and smiled: "You already said that the Queen Mother is under house arrest in Anping, how can the news still get through?"

"Anping didn't replace the people around the Queen Mother." Rong Mo stared at the still smiling face of the third prince, feeling a little scared in his heart.

"Oh"

oh?gone?

Rong Mo's body was already boiling hot. He turned his eyes away and clenched his fist secretly, "You still killed the Queen Mother's people and you don't want to live anymore?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he watched the third prince's expression change slightly, and there were emotions he couldn't understand brewing in his eyes.

The effect of the medicine was completely activated halfway through, and the whole body was like struggling in boiling water.

Rong Mo held his forehead and leaned against the car wall with his knees bent. His breathing became more and more obvious. The third prince heard the movement and glanced at Rong Mo.

The last time the maid drugged Rong Mo, he had seen Rong Mo's charming appearance, and he had always remembered it in his heart.

It's just that today, he's just as flirtatious, and Rong Mo is more restrained.

Even if his eyes are wandering and his breath is blue, he is still holding on.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"What do you say?"

The third prince propped his chin up and said, "You are so good anyway, why should you endure it? I can help you?"

Rong Mo bit his lip with his canine teeth and held it in for a long time. He groaned in his throat and soaked his clothes with sweat.

He was full of lust, the veins on his neck were clearly visible, his peach blossom eyes flashed with a strange red light, and his smile revealed a bit of evil.

"Okay, then come here"

The third prince's heart trembled. It was the first time he saw Rong Mo like this. He changed his cold temperament when he was silent, and his posture was extremely charming.

It's crazy...

Has Xiu Jin ever seen Rong Mo look like this?

I'm jealous just thinking about it.

He stood up and pressed towards Rong Mo, but the person who should have been powerless took the initiative to catch him.

"you?"

Just as he was about to speak, Rong Mo raised her hand to cover his mouth. The hand was hot. Without him noticing, his arm was cut behind his back and pinned to the couch.

"Have you regained your strength?"