She saved him in a mass grave, but he regarded her as his antidote without any pity.
She was betrothed to him by a good match given by the emperor himself. She pretended to be stupid and looked so pitiful that I felt pity for her. She was playing tricks in front of him, but she didn't know that he had seen through it early on.
He is the magnificent Seventh Prince, cold, cool and ruthless, but when he meets his ugly princess, he seems to have no tricks left.
This is a game between the hunter and the prey. Whoever begs for mercy first loses.
"Nanzhu, Angelica dahurica, Bronchus; Scutellaria barbata, Elderwort, Nine Deaths. This princess only knows about minor injuries and illnesses. I am really helpless to deal with the prince's illness."
