Suffering

He wanted to scratch his wound, but Rong Zhan had to endure it with all his might to ensure that he would not be exposed.

Gu Qingxue took in every expression on Rong Zhan's face, and she could not help but want to applaud the man in front of her.

At this point, he could still endure it. It was clear that he really intended to play dumb with her until the end.

"Your Royal Highness, are you alright? Why are you sweating so much all of a sudden?" Gu Qingxue used her handkerchief to wipe Rong Zhan's sweat and asked, pretending not to know anything.

"I... I feel a little hot." Rong Zhan lied expressionlessly.