Three thousand beautiful family: the bounty hunter

"Is it more important to violate regulations or to live?" Rong Ruo asked.

"It's all important," the geisha said

"Are you going to change or not?" Time is limited, and Rong Ruo doesn't want to chat with her endlessly about everyday things.

"If you had come for a cup of tea earlier, I would have changed it," the geisha said with a smile.

Her smile is Rong Ruo's despair...

After hearing this, Rongruo almost fell to the ground...

"What, what do you mean..." she asked uncertainly

"Although the poison you prepared has many illusions, it is not difficult to solve after removing the illusions," the geisha said.

"No one can tell the truth from the false in such a short period of time... You mean you have the antidote, I don't believe it." Rong Ruo pretended to be calm, but in fact, the way she fell just now betrayed her.

Her people have sunk to the bottom of the hopeless sea

The last trump card, the last trick, is no longer useful

Because others have already played their cards and carried the flag and left first.

"I can only say that you haven't met a certain opponent yet. Anything can happen in the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain. The girl is young, don't be too conceited," the geisha said.

"Don't use this set of lies to deal with me. Maybe your prince's mission is to die here," Rongruo said.

Without seeing the living Japanese prince, Rong Ruo would never believe that someone could undo his poison in such a short period of time.

"It seems that you are really determined not to die until you reach the Yellow River. Prince Hanshan, come out and show it to the guests of the Celestial Dynasty," the geisha shouted.

At this time, the prince slowly walked out with the support of the scarred man...

Judging from the look on his face, the poison has been removed, and all that's left is to rest for a few hours and it will be almost healed...

At that moment, Rong Ruo felt like the earth was falling apart...

She didn't even know how she walked back...

She begged them, but it was useless to beg. Competition means winning and losing... life and death...

Moreover, Japanese people value equality and rules, and they won’t do anything behind their backs.

Will not break the rules casually, even if the cost is death

That is a kind of integrity for them

Rong Ruo staggered back to where she lived and to the prince...