Gong Zihua lowered her head, her long bangs falling down, and remained motionless.

"Gong Zihua, hey, can you stop pretending."

Jing Jiaren stretched out her foot and touched his foot, but she didn't see any reaction from him...

His body was tied up, and his feet and hands were shackled with chains.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, leaned over and squatted in front of him: "Gong Zihua...can you please stop playing?"

Her hands forcefully lifted his chin, and she saw his livid face and dry and peeling lips.

"Damn it...didn't you promise me that I would feed you water?"

Jing Jiaren murmured, "Gong Zihua, don't scare me, wake up, wake up!"

Jing Jiaren's hand tested his forehead, it was so hot...

"Here comes someone!" Jing Jiaren was about to call someone.

Suddenly, those charming fox eyes opened, and the red under the lower eyeliner was even more bloody and magnificent: "Don't shout."

Jing Jiaren frowned.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that you still care about me, young master." Gong Zihua's dry red lips grinned, "But I, the young master, have no interest in married women."

"..."

"What I'm looking for must be a virgin. You know I can't get over the mysophobia in my heart!"

Jing Jiaren really wanted to spit in his face.

She's not interested in him either!

"So even if you have feelings for me, I can only live up to you." He curled his lips and spoke boldly.

Jing Jiaren's face turned cold.

Just now I thought he was about to die, but he still had the thought to tease her. He was so strong.

Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand coldly: "Am I interested in you? Have you never looked in the mirror? You are not as good as my husband in any way. What do I like about you?"

"Hmph," Gong Zihua forced out a disdainful voice from the gap between her lips, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder! This young master is so good, you know nothing!"

"Yes, because you are not my lover, of course I don't understand." Jing Jiaren looked amused.

"No eyesight!"

"Hey, I don't have time to argue with you. You said well on the island. We will take you to find the treasure, and you will make me the antidote." Jing Jiaren let go of her hand and stared at him, "How can you say that?

And what about having no faith?”

Miyako Warsaw said in a loud voice: "I didn't say I wouldn't do the antidote, but if you insist on tying me up, what should I do?"

"Don't lie, you ran away as soon as you came back."

"I won't run, but I'm still waiting for you to catch me? I'm not a fool!"

"Okay, I believe you will make an antidote for me - now I don't need you to make an antidote - what about Mr. Donggong?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't tell you either."

"But you haven't said anything yet!"

Gong Zihua's face turned cold: "I said, I don't know. I really don't know. What can I do if your man doesn't believe me?"

Jing Jiaren's heart began to tremble: "Who are you fooling?"

"The old man is very wary. I am not his biological son. He is afraid that it will be too late for me to seek government and usurp the throne. How could he let me know?" Gong Zihua glanced at her like an idiot.

Jing Jiaren thought of Gong Zihua's conversation with the ladyboy manager...

That's right, Gong Zihua and Mr. Dong Gong don't seem to get along.

Jing Jiaren said angrily: "You really don't know? Then why did you agree in the first place!?"

"When I find out his whereabouts, I will tell you as soon as possible." Gong Zihua shrugged and said ruthlessly, "You didn't ask me to tell you immediately?"

Jing Jiaren was furious: "Gong Zihua!"
Chapter completed!