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

Chapter 632 Tire inflation
After the black mist had completely condensed into a human form, he suddenly discovered that the man was Mo Beiye!
He put his gaze into Su Wanrou's stomach, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

Then, he stretched out his hand and hung it above Su Wanrou's stomach.

A wisp of black mist was released from his palm, directly connecting to Su Wanrou's stomach.

A faint energy, along the black mist, slowly rushed to Mo Beiye.

After a while, he stopped.

The fetus is still too fragile to strike too hard...

His figure turned into a black mist and floated out of the room.

Su Wanrou, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly turned pale and woke up in pain.

After waking up, she immediately felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

Moreover, there seemed to be blood flowing from the body!
Her complexion changed drastically, and she shouted anxiously: "Come on, come on, my stomach hurts, please find someone to save my child..."

She yelled in panic, for fear that the child would be gone.

Mo Beiye changed her mind because of the child. If the child is gone, will Mo Beiye abandon her?
"Princess, what's wrong with you, princess?!"

The maid at the door heard the sound and rushed in immediately.

Seeing Su Wanrou's flustered and painful look, she was overwhelmed with anxiety.

"My child... Hurry up and inform the prince, let him save my child..." Su Wanrou ordered urgently.

Although she is also capable of medical skills, she simply cannot diagnose herself at this moment.

The maids immediately divided into two groups, one group stayed to comfort and serve Su Wanrou, and the other group went to inform Mo Beiye and look for the alchemist.

Soon, Mo Beiye arrived.

"Brother Ye, please save our child..." Su Wanrou immediately reached out her hand to him pitifully.

The pharmacist from the mansion also came over, he took Su Wanrou's pulse, then shook his head and sighed: "Your Majesty has taken the initiative to cause fetal gas, and my subordinates are ignorant and helpless..."

Su Wanrou's face turned pale, she shook her head in horror, and screamed, "No... I just lay down and put on my clothes to sleep, and nothing happened. How could my fetus be so gassy that it can't be saved? You must save my child, We must save him, this is the only child of Brother Ye and I!"

The pharmacist looked embarrassed, he also wanted to save him, but he was really powerless!

Mo Beiye glanced at her indifferently, unable to see any sadness or joy, "You lie down quietly first, this king will not let your child have trouble."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without saying another word.

"Brother Ye!" Su Wanrou wanted to ask him to stay with her, so that he would tickle her when he saw her pitiful appearance.

However, Mo Beiye had already walked out of the room, so she could only keep her mouth shut unwillingly.

After Mo Beiye walked out of the main courtyard, he walked directly to the courtyard where Shangguanying was.

Soon, he came to the room in the courtyard where Shangguanying was.

On the dilapidated wooden bed, Shangguanying lay quietly on it, covered with several coats of his own, but still curled up into a ball, his body shivering, looking very cold.

In this kind of weather, there is no aura to protect the body, and there is nothing to cover it, so it is normal to be cold.

Mo Beiye walked to the bed with a blank expression and reached out to Shangguanying.

However, just when his hand was about to touch Shangguanying, Shangguanying suddenly opened his eyes.

She quickly reached out her hand and grabbed the wrist that was attacking her.

She just wanted to turn back hard and break the thief who broke into her room.

However, Mo Beiye's hand had already turned quickly and shook off her hand.

(End of this chapter)