After the divorce, King Zhan cried and begged me to remarry

Chapter 139 Lin Fuying Disappointed

The servants in the courtyard did not dare to breathe.

Chu Nanli was also out of breath.

She leaned her back against the wall, tilted her head back forcefully, and tried to break Ye Yunting's hand with both hands.

However, the man's fingers were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break them apart no matter what.

Yan'er was so anxious that she grabbed Ye Yunting's arm.

"My lord, the slave has offended, the slave is guilty, but the empress is going to be out of breath."

"roll!"

Ye Yunting flicked his sleeves violently, knocking Yan'er to the ground.

At this moment, Chu Nanli suddenly stopped struggling and made a sound with difficulty.

"If the prince wants to strangle me to death, then use more force. Try to let the whole city know in the afternoon that you have become violent and strangled your own princess to death with your own hands."

Ye Yunting sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

Chu Nanli slowly closed her eyes, an unnatural blush appearing on her face.

Ye Yunting's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but loosen his grip, but soon tightened his grip again.

Chu Nanli still closed her eyes.

Yan'er was about to cry in fright, got up and knelt beside her and begged: "My lord, please let go, the princess is going to die."

Ye Yunting watched the woman's brows tightened little by little due to the pain, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his heart, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.

Chu Nanli's body limp and fell down.

Ye Yunting quickly grabbed his arm and picked him up.

Chu Nanli opened her eyes, clutching her neck and coughing heart-piercingly.

Yan'er shouted anxiously: "Go and pour water for the empress!"

The servants in the courtyard were in chaos.

After Chu Nanli calmed down a little, she didn't even look at Ye Yunting. She just pushed his hand away and supported Yan'er beside her.

"Help me back to the house."

Ye Yunting watched the master and servant enter the room with an uncertain expression, and at the moment when Chu Nanli's figure was about to disappear from sight, he made a cold voice.

"My mother is already very dissatisfied with you. I am reminding you to pay attention to your identity. This is just a lesson for you."

Chu Nanli didn't respond.

One is that he doesn't want to talk to him, and the other is that his voice is really speechless.

When the servant came over with hot tea, Ye Yunting had already left.

Yan'er served Chu Nanli to drink tea, looking at Chu Nanli's bloody face, she was afraid for a while.

"How could the prince be like this. You and Mr. Zhuang are just a normal master-student relationship. It is too ruthless for him to hurt you indiscriminately. What's more, you..."

Yan'er's voice stopped abruptly, and she only looked at Chu Nanli's stomach worriedly.

Chu Nanli looked sullen.

She was indeed frightened by the accident just now, but the most frightened one was the fetus in her stomach.

At this moment, she could already feel the faint pain in her lower abdomen.

"Yan'er, help Bengong guard the gate, anyone who comes over will say that Bengong is asleep."

Chu Nanli took out the silver needle.

Seeing this, Yan'er also understood the seriousness of the matter, did not dare to delay, and hurriedly left the room.

Chu Nanli took off her coat, wearing only her bellyband, and lowered her trousers to the bottom of her lower abdomen. Then she used a silver needle to pierce her lower abdomen.

Chu Nanli's lower abdomen twitched, fine sweat broke out on Chu Nanli's painful forehead, but she didn't stop moving her hands.

Infant Qi disorder in the abdominal cavity must be corrected to stabilize the fetus.

At the same time, Dongyue was reporting to Lin Fuying.

"The prince seems to have lost his temper in Chu Xiangyuan."

The maid looked gloating, as if she was happy for her master.

Lin Fuying frowned: "No more?"

Dongyue was taken aback for a moment, but she still replied honestly: "No more."

"Didn't the prince give any orders?"

"It should be... not."

"Butler Wang didn't go there?"

"No."

Lin Fuying's face darkened, and she waved her hand to throw the vase on the table to the ground. However, her hand was pricked by the thorns on the flower branches, and she screamed in pain.

Dongyue was trembling, and quickly slapped herself hard.

"It's all my slave's fault. I didn't remove the thorns."

Lin Fuying took a deep breath, held back her anger, looked at the blood drops on her fingers, and came up with a plan.

"Invite the prince to come over for lunch at noon."

(End of this chapter)