Prosperous Concubine: Black-bellied lord, don't do it

Chapter 189 Let Me Hold Your Hand

Early the next morning, Mo Beiye personally brought someone to invite the national teacher into the mansion to help Shangguanying treat him.

The national teacher and Gu Xiuyan came together. They were all dressed in flowing white clothes, with slender figures, as if they were immortals.

Even though they were very close, it was impossible to see their faces clearly.

The people in Prince Mo's Mansion originally wanted to take this opportunity to see the demeanor of the national teacher, but found that they couldn't see clearly at all, and felt a little disappointed.

His body seemed to be surrounded by a thin layer of clouds and mist, which covered his appearance and posture, and also added a bit of immortality.

Seeing this miraculous scene, their admiration for Master Guoshi grew even deeper in their hearts.

Mo Beiye took the national teacher and Gu Xiuyan directly to the courtyard where Su Wanrou lived.

Su Wanrou was already lying on the bed, her left calf was exposed.

Seeing Mo Beiye leading in two men who couldn't see their faces clearly, her heart suddenly became tense.

The majestic aura of those two people actually made her feel scared and guilty involuntarily.

She was so worried that the national teacher would see through her lies, so she didn't even dare to look at them.

The national teacher just glanced at Su Wanrou indifferently, and then said to Gu Xiuyan: "Go and cut."

"Why do you want me to go?" Gu Xiuyan glanced at him dissatisfied.

He was the one who said he wanted to cut the flesh, but now that he is here, he is asked to do it. He doesn't want to do such a disgusting thing!

The national teacher glanced at him lightly, "Aren't you going?"

His long and narrow eyes gradually narrowed, and his cold eyes became colder and colder.

Gu Xiuyan shuddered involuntarily, and said aggrievedly: "I'll just go, don't look at me with such terrifying eyes, I will mistakenly think that you have taken a fancy to me."

National Division:"……"

Gu Xiuyan took the knife handed over by the national teacher and walked towards the bed.

Su Wanrou clutched the quilt nervously. Although she had the recovery pill in her hand, she still felt a little uncomfortable to watch her flesh being cut off.

"Brother Ye, I'm scared, can you come closer and accompany me?" She looked up at Mo Beiye, begging pitifully.

Mo Beiye felt even more guilty, thinking that Su Wanrou's flesh was cut because of his own selfish request, so he couldn't refuse her request.

"Okay, I'm here to accompany you, just bear with it and pass." He walked to the bed and said softly.

"En." Su Wanrou nodded movedly, but showed a more nervous look.

It seems that her decision was not wrong, and now Mo Beiye has begun to feel guilty towards her, and she can definitely use this excuse in the future to make Mo Beiye more accommodating to her!
Su Wanrou was a little excited in her heart, but on the surface she deliberately said with a look of fear: "Brother Ye, I'm afraid of pain, you... can you let me hold your hand?"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at him expectantly.

In fact, before they came in, she had already taken drugs that could numb pain, and even if her flesh was cut later, she would not feel pain.

However, even if she doesn't feel the pain, she still has to pretend to be very scared, and she will pretend to be in pain later, and then take this opportunity to get in touch with Mo Beiye, which makes him feel even more guilty.

"Brother Ye, it will definitely hurt if you cut the meat off your leg. I'm really scared..." Su Wanrou was afraid that Mo Beiye would not agree, so she continued to speak in fear.

Her body trembled, and her voice became choked up, as if she was frightened.

(End of this chapter)