Tangyuan glanced at someone, her gaze drifting toward them as she pouted.
"Forget it, I really wouldn't dare to take credit in front of the Prince, but of course, if the Prince truly wishes to thank someone, why not reward me with some silver?"
"How much do you think my life is worth in silver?"
Tangyuan was stumped by this question, as she truly hadn't calculated it before, but since Rong Heng had asked, she had to make an estimate for him.
It turned out that her careful calculating expression annoyed someone: "What, is this question too hard for you?"
"That's not it. Although I also think you are priceless, my dear Prince, if you do insist on me putting a price on you, I don't think you would actually deliver it, would you?"
Rong Heng was speechless, he strode up to Tangyuan, staring at her round face and round figure, suddenly a hint of a smile spilled from his eyes.
"Talking about money is quite hurtful to feelings, how about I just bet myself to you instead?"
