Befitting My Princess Status

Her personal guard was stunned by her demand. "Princess, Ye Erruo is Mo Jiangye's wife and we are standing on his turf now. Are you sure you still want her cornea?"

With a cold snort, Gu Feirou replied with quivering, pale lips, "Didn't you promise to bring me Ye Erruo's cornea? Tell me, did you manage to get the cornea in the end? Now, you are telling me that Young Master Bo is a highly formidable descendant of witchcraft in the kingdom. Let him prove his worth by getting me her cornea. Only then will he befit my princess status."

Jing Xinze frowned. He was at a loss for words.

"What do you want me to do?" Suddenly, Bo Jinyan slowly walked in with a plate of fruit.

The woman, who had just woken up, looked frail and haggard after talking so much.

"I'm asking you for a favor as your fiance and the princess of Blue Tower."

A glint of chilling mockery flashed across the man's eyes, although he approached her with a half-smile. "What is it?"