The prince stepped on me to get to the top, I angrily flirted with the enemy's hostage

The footsteps of the female guard disappearing in the noisy aftermath outside the car.

Inside the carriage, Su Rou closed her eyes tiredly, her fingertips still retaining the slightly damp touch of writing on the sand.

Bet right.

The female guard was a smart person and was more loyal to Andre's orders.

"Recovering your memory" and showing a willingness to cooperate are far more valuable than being a confused prisoner.

Andre is the new King of the Desert, and he shouldn't be stupid enough to lose a fighting force like her.

Su Rou recalled the time when Andre deceived her.

I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He shouldn't be stupid...

Bar?

The car curtain was suddenly lifted, bringing in a hot wind and a strong smell of blood.

Princess Nineteen rushed in without any courtesy, almost bumping into Su Rou's injured shoulder, her eyes fixed on Su Rou's pale but unusually calm face.

"What's wrong with you?!" Princess Nineteen's voice was sharp and urgent. "Your throat...you really can't speak? Who did this? Does Alie know? What did you just...what did you write just now? Are you playing some tricks?!"

A series of questions came crashing down like impatient raindrops.

Su Rou slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes, which had seemed a little dim due to her injuries, were now like black jade immersed in a cold pond, quietly reflecting the anxious figure of the Nineteenth Princess.

She did not respond immediately, but tilted her head slightly, as if carefully examining the spoiled princess.

Although I had felt this way before, the feeling was even more intense when I saw Princess Nineteen again this time.

Does this person like Andre?

She remembered that she had heard Andre's entourage say before that Princess Nineteen was Andre's future princess.

But it looks like.

Their marriage seemed to have been delayed because of Andre's succession.

Being stared at with such calm eyes, Princess Nineteen felt even more uncomfortable, as if she was punching cotton.

I couldn't help but raise my voice, "I'm asking you a question! Are you mute?!"

As soon as he said it, he realized that he had said something wrong. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, but it was quickly covered by arrogance.

Isn’t Su Rou mute now?

The corners of Su Rou's lips curved slightly, but without much malice.

She stretched out her uninjured right hand and gently tapped her fingertips on the small table covered with thin sand again.

The sand flows, leaving clear traces:

[Princess, are you concerned about me?]

The handwriting was still weak, but it revealed a sense of nonchalant ridicule.

Ashletana was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her fur instantly stood up, her cheeks flushed red. She couldn't tell if she was angry or embarrassed. "Who, who cares about you?! Stop flattering yourself! This princess is just... just curious! Yes, curious! You are a woman from the Southern Country, and you were captured by Ali and made into such a horrible state. Now you are being attacked by Wumuhan's people... You are a troublemaker! This princess just doesn't want to be implicated by you!"

The rebuttal was quick and urgent, trying to use anger to cover up the slight panic caused by being hit on the heart.

She really hated Su Rou and Andre's special treatment of her, but seeing such a beauty turned into a speechless and sickly person, as a woman herself, a faint sympathy and curiosity could not help but emerge in her heart.

What's more, Su Rou's attack on the sand bandit just now saved her.

The sarcasm in Su Rou's eyes deepened.

She continued writing slowly: [Oh. So it’s not about concern.]

After a pause, he added: "Princess, don't worry. I won't die for the time being, so I won't bring you any harm. But I don't know when Andre will come back."

"You!" Princess Nineteen was so angry that she almost jumped up and pointed at Su Rou. She kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't say a complete sentence.

She found that arguing with this mute woman was almost suffocating!

Just a few words from the other party can make her so angry that she is fuming!

Su Rou must have done it on purpose.

She clearly knew that she liked Ali.