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

Chapter 705 So, You Let Su Wanrou Just Like This?
"Xiaoying, you finally woke up, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Mo Beiye stayed by Shangguanying's side all the time. When he saw her wake up, he immediately asked excitedly and worriedly.

Shangguanying froze for a while, then turned his eyes and slowly fell on Mo Beiye.

It seems that he hasn't figured out what's going on now, and his eyes are a little dull.

"Lie down and rest for a while, the king will ask someone to ask the doctor to come and look at it for you." Mo Beiye didn't expect her to answer, he patted her head lightly, then walked to the door of the room and asked the guards to go Call Uncle Wang to come over.

Shangguanying has slowly come back to her senses, and she has already remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

She raised her hand and slowly touched her left cheek, and immediately felt a long and uneven scar.

Her heart shrank, her eyes dimmed.

Her face has really been ruined...

At this time, Mo Beiye had already finished his confession and walked back.

Seeing Shangguan Ying reach out to touch his face, and after touching the scar on his face, the eyes that suddenly lost their luster made him feel a sharp pain in his heart.

He sat on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoying, it's just a scar, don't be too sad, this king will send people to find medicine that can remove this scar, even if it can't be removed, This king will not dislike it either."

"You think I'll dislike you because I care?" Shangguanying suddenly sneered.

She withdrew her hand forcefully, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness Mo is too confident in himself, what does it matter if you dislike me or not? If the scars on my face make you dislike me, I will definitely Scratch your entire face without hesitation!"

Because her body was too weak, after she said this angry sentence, she began to have some shortness of breath.

"Xiaoying..." Mo Beiye felt a pain in his heart, and looked at her hurt.

Shangguanying closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the restlessness in her heart, "Where's Su Wanrou?"

Mo Beiye said truthfully: "This king has ordered her to be driven out of Prince Mo's mansion. From now on, no one will be able to hurt you in Prince Mo's mansion."

Shangguanying opened her eyes suddenly, bloodshot eyes, "So, you just let Su Wanrou go like this? She ruined my face and seriously injured me, and you just drove her out of Prince Mo's Mansion?"

"Mo Beiye, you keep saying you care about me, you keep saying you have no feelings for Su Wanrou, but now that Su Wanrou has beat me up like this, you actually just kicked her out of Prince Mo's residence?"

Shangguanying was so angry that her whole body trembled, and the anger kept expanding in her heart.

Obviously, she shouldn't expect too much from him, but after hearing his words, she couldn't help but get angry, and her heart throbbed with anger.

"Xiaoying, listen to what I said, Su Wanrou can't have an accident in Prince Mo's residence, otherwise..."

"Enough!" Shangguanying sternly interrupted Mo Beiye's words, pinching her palms with both hands, the sharp pain made her barely restrain the anger in her heart.

With red eyes, eyes full of anger and hatred, she stared straight at him, "Mo Beiye, stop making excuses. After all, you forced me to do things I don't want to do, and you don't want to help me." Revenge is all because you don't care that much about me, and you care too much about Su Wanrou, how can there be so many messy reasons?"

The suffocating pain in her chest made her voice tremble.

(End of this chapter)