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

Chapter 833 What Do You Think This King Wants To Do?

Chapter 833 What Do You Think This King Wants To Do?
Rong Ling'er lay expressionless on the bed, her eyelids drooping slightly, she didn't look at him.

"Master Rui, until Ling'er is in good health, I will stay in your mansion. Linger's body will be left to me for treatment. Please, Lord Rui, help me and my subordinates prepare a place to stay." Shangguanying said indifferently. Said.

Although her tone was calm and indifferent, it could be seen that she was alienated and dissatisfied with Lan Junrui.

Lan Junrui breathed a sigh of relief, looked away from Rong Ling'er, and looked at Shang Guanying, "Okay, you cured my concubine, what reward do you want, just ask."

"No need, what I saved was not Princess Rui, but my friend." Shangguanying sneered mockingly, and didn't want Lan Junrui's reward at all.

The only revenge she wanted was Lan Junrui's life, would he give it?

Having tortured Rong Ling'er so badly, she really wished she could kill him!

Lan Junrui's eyes froze slightly, but he didn't say anything, and asked his subordinates to prepare the guest room for Shangguanying and Yang Yuehong.

Shangguanying worked hard for three days and three nights in a row. As an ordinary person, her body couldn't bear it anymore. At this moment, her heart was beating so fast that she thought she was tired.

If she didn't rest, she felt that she might die suddenly.

After the guest room was arranged, Shangguanying, accompanied by Yang Yuehong, went to the guest room to rest.

In the room, only Rong Ling'er and Lan Junrui were left.

After Shangguanying left, Rong Ling'er simply closed her eyes and pretended that she was going to rest, also avoiding getting along with him.

Lan Junrui stood by the bed silently, looking at her with deep eyes, not moving or speaking.

It was obvious that she was pretending to be asleep, but he didn't poke her.

After a long time, he suddenly bent over and reached out to grab the quilt.

Rong Ling'er froze, and opened her eyes suddenly.

She hurriedly grabbed the quilt with both hands, and looked at him vigilantly, "Will the prince not even let a seriously ill person go?"

"What do you think this king wants to do?" His deep eyes looked into hers without emotion.

Rong Ling'er said sarcastically: "What use do I have for the lord other than venting? This was told to me by the lord himself, and I remember it very clearly."

So, she thought he was trying to vent to her now...

Lan Junrui's pupils shrank slightly, and an unspeakable emotion appeared in his eyes.

He didn't know how to refute. If he told her, he just wanted to help her pull up the quilt a little.

Seeing the disgust in her vigilant eyes, he finally let go of the quilt weakly.

The tall figure turned around.Walked out silently.

It wasn't until Lan Junrui walked out of the room and the servants rolled the door shut that Rong Linger breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she thought that Lan Junrui would question her about assassinating him.

Unexpectedly, he left without asking anything.

However, that's fine, she hasn't figured out what to say so as not to anger him.

She is not alone now, and there is a baby in her belly who needs her protection. She can no longer annoy him desperately like before, and thus be punished by him.

For the sake of the baby in her womb, she must find a way to keep Lan Junrui steady these few days, and don't get into trouble with him, because he will have a reason to punish her.

Rong Ling'er carefully put her hand on her flat stomach, even though her stomach didn't move at all, she gently raised the corners of her lips, and her eyes became extremely gentle.

"Don't worry, baby, I will definitely protect you this time and won't let anything happen to you..."

(End of this chapter)

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