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

Chapter 295 What Did Su Wanrou Do?
Su Wanrou's eyes flashed a hint of viciousness.

Hong Ling, the little bitch, has always been against her, and she has long wanted to kill her.

Being able to use this opportunity to get rid of her is also a good harvest.

Hong Ling said without hesitation: "Of course I dare to bet, my lady dares to use the head of the item as a guarantee, so why should I be afraid? I believe in my lady!"

"And my lord's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. If something happens to him, even if I don't bet with anyone, I will bury him with him."

"On the contrary, you keep saying that you care about my prince, but now you have already decided that something happened to my prince, but you have no intention of burying him with him at all, and you still have the spirit to force me to bet here. It seems that your concern for my prince is just It's just talking..."

"You...don't talk nonsense, my concern for Brother Ye comes from the bottom of my heart!" Su Wanrou retorted urgently, her face turning green with anger.

"Hmph, I really believe that I want to harm someone from the bottom of my heart." Hong Ling snorted coldly with disdain.

Su Wanrou blushed with anger, glared at Hong Ling fiercely, and finally decided not to waste her words with her.

Anyway, this bitch will kill herself with Shangguanying later, and be buried with Mo Beiye. She doesn't have the same knowledge as a dying person!
"By the way, just now you only mentioned my punishment for losing the bet, but didn't say what will happen to you after you lose. Isn't that a bit unfair?" Hong Ling said suddenly.

Su Wanrou snorted coldly, "I personally confirmed that Big Brother Ye is out of breath, so there is no way I will lose!"

"However, in order not to let you feel that I am taking advantage of you, I will also make an oath."

"If I lose the bet and Shangguanying really saved Big Brother Ye, I'll let you handle it!"

Anyway, she firmly believed that Mo Beiye was hopeless.

Unless the gods come down to save him, there is no way he can survive!
The gas is gone, how can it be revived?

Shangguanying didn't even check Mo Beiye's situation, so she said wildly that she could save him. She was obviously talking big, so she wasn't afraid!

"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it when the time comes." Hong Ling smiled triumphantly.

She has confidence in Shangguanying, and believes that she will be able to cure the prince!

in the room.

After everyone went out, Shangguanying quickly ran to the bedside.

When she saw Mo Beiye on the bed, her chest suddenly choked.

At this time, he was lying quietly on the bed, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

The sheets and quilt on the bed were completely stained red by the blood gushing out from his body.

His chest didn't rise and fall, and he looked like a dead person.

"What did Su Wanrou do? Why did Mo Beiye become like this?"

She couldn't help a surge of anger welling up in her heart.

As long as Mo Beiye's injuries were treated normally, it was impossible for him to become so serious.

But now, the blood on his body seemed to have drained dry, and he looked extremely miserable.

That damned woman Su Wanrou, if Mo Beiye really can't save her, she will definitely not let her go!

Shangguanying didn't dare to waste any more time, so he quickly cut off all the clothes on his body with a knife.

His body covered with stab wounds immediately came into view.

Because the injury had been done for too long, the wound had turned black and swollen, which looked shocking.

Shangguanying took a deep breath and tried to stabilize her mind.

She took out the silver needle from her body, and quickly applied it on his body, stopping the blood that was still bleeding from him, and also sealed the qi that was constantly rushing around.

(End of this chapter)