At this thought, Zhong Lingling suddenly felt hopeful, and her wilted spirit revived!
However, she was now confined indoors, utterly devoid of freedom. Where could she find the materials to make poison?
Zhong Lingling walked to the door and stood in front of the towering soldier, staring into his eyes.
At first, the soldier ignored Zhong Lingling, but she was very determined and held his gaze for a full ten minutes. Probably unable to stand it anymore, he finally broke the silence and asked in English, "Do you need any help?"
Besides speaking English in front of Xiang Yimo, Zhong Lingling had never shown off her rudimentary English to strangers. Biting her lower lip, she mustered up the courage and said in her thick C Country accent, "I'm so bored being locked up here every day. I would like some fresh flowers to do flower arrangements and pass the time!"
"No!"
"Please contact your Crown Prince for me!"
"Okay!"