She realized that, usually quite even-tempered, her anger flared uncontrollably whenever she encountered him, burning away all reason.
Her heart ached with fury, reminding herself constantly that this was the Imperial Palace; she couldn't make a scene, couldn't cause trouble!
After a long while, she finally managed to suppress her anger, took a deep breath, and said with a forced smile, "Since the Prince likes it, take it. Can you let me go now?"
Such a fresh address made Lu Ziyuan pause for a moment before saying, "Don't call me that."
Xie Wanqing didn't want to continue the conversation with him, and once again shook her wrist, "Let go!"
"I have something for you," Lu Ziyuan indeed let go and took a delicate porcelain bottle from his sleeve, unsealed it, poured out a round pill, and handed it to her, saying, "Take it."
He held it directly to her lips, an intense smell of medicine wafted in, and Xie Wanqing quickly turned her head away, "What is this?"
