Rebirth of the Tyrant's Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Chapter 36

While Gong Che hesitated, Gong Yi Mo came by his side and said, "Because of my cultivation, I was long aware of the Crown Prince's secret..." She smiled as she clasped the prince's hand that tightly held the Qi box. Her clear eyes looked at him calmly as she said in an earnest voice, "But I had never disclosed this matter to anyone, not even to Gong Jue."

With only one sentence, she caused Gong Che, who was about to lose consciousness, to loosen his grip on the box.

Gong Yi Mo hurriedly laid the prince down on the boat. His body was already numb. Gong Che had so much trouble breathing that he was left unable to think. The darkness of the night slowly crept over them, making it difficult for him to see the princess' face. He was at her mercy. Gong Che's thumb lingered over the Qi box's button, but he still could not bear press it.

Gong Yi Mo held him firmly. She knew there was a risk of getting poisoned, but she still acted as if she didn't mind. The princess reached out to raise his chin while her other hand pressed firmly against his chest. Her voice was solemn and contained some sort of determination.

"Everything I'm about to do is for your life's preservation. If you want, you can press the Qi box at any time, but I hope the Crown Prince could try to believe me this time. I, Gong Yi Mo, will never disappoint anyone."

Yes, she will never disappoint anyone. Never!

After taking a deep breath, Gong Yi Mo closed her eyes and leaned down towards his pale purple lips.

The moment their lips and breaths made contact, both of them trembled.

Gong Che couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise! His originally blurry vision suddenly sharpened, and his thumb hovered over the button repeatedly, but he still hesitated!

Can he trust her? Regarding his life and death, status, and family... can he really trust her?

For a moment, he felt a long breath pour into his lungs. The suffocation in his chest gradually subsided, but his heart continued to beat wildly. His cheeks were thoroughly dyed red!

Once again, Gong Yi Mo took a deep breath and made contact with his lips. This time, she felt more sensitive to his touch.

Gong Che's lips were very soft. So delicate that she couldn't help but think of the marshmallows she had eaten in her past life.

The fragrance emanating from the young girl and the surrounding lotus flowers enveloped the young prince. He was overwhelmed with sweetness along with the intoxicating aroma from the wine they just shared. At this time, Gong Che felt as if he were drunk. His fingertips trembled as if he were in a dream.

Gong Yi Mo took another deep breath.

At the same time, her other hand pressed firmly against his chest, guiding a steady stream of internal forces in the hopes that he could be relieved from some pain.

She concentrated seriously on her work; her long lashes trembled, while her back was rigid in tension. She did not know whether her actions would help Gong Che in the end. He only needed a shred of doubt towards her to press the button, and her life would not be guaranteed!

The internal force continued to flow endlessly into Gong Che. As the darkness sunk further, a drop of sweat slid down the princess' face and onto Gong Che. The cool sensation caused the half-conscious boy to shudder and open his eyes.

The numbness in his hands and feet seemed to recover, and his senses became acuter.

Gazing at her face drawn close to his, their lips intertwined, he felt a sudden impulse!

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He seemed to be... okay?

Once he determined that it was all real, a thought lingered in his heart... she was simply not an ordinary person.