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

Chapter 20 Miss Shangguan's Current Fiance
Suddenly there was something warm beside him, and Shangguanying subconsciously approached the "stove".

However, I always feel that there is a layer of something wrapped on the heater, which prevents the temperature from radiating.

So, she picked and picked with her little hands, and quickly removed that layer of obstructive things.

Then, she walked over with her naked body, hugging the big stove contentedly.

"Shangguanying, be honest with me!" Mo Beiye shouted in a low voice.

His body was tense, and the flames on his body were easily stirred up by her.

He is at the age of the passionate Fang Gang. At this moment, she is in the arms of warm and fragrant nephrite. She is plump and soft, sticking to him without hindrance. If he doesn't respond, then there is a problem.

He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so he tried to push her away with a sullen face, and wanted to put on the clothes on both of them.

However, she seemed to have sensed his intention and hugged him even tighter.

"Don't leave the stove, it's so cold..." She sobbed softly, her voice full of grievances.

The soft voice brushed against his heart like a feather, making his heart soften, and the strength in his hands relaxed unconsciously.

Shangguanying took the opportunity to lean closer and hugged him tightly again, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away.

Mo Beiye sighed helplessly, and could only serve as a stove for her while suppressing the fire of desire.

Fortunately, Shangguanying was quite honest, and quickly fell asleep with him in his arms, without continuing to move around.

However, in the middle of the night, she seemed to be having a nightmare, calling her mother and brother all the time, covered in cold sweat, waving her hands constantly, and her face was full of pain.

"Mother, I want to die with you... woo woo... Mother, don't die..."

Hearing her helpless and desperate voice, his heart ached, but he couldn't do anything except pat her on the back lightly.

"I don't want to go to Prince Mo... He won't help me, mother, don't drive me away... I don't want to go to him, I want to die with you... woo woo woo..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Mo Beiye slapped her hand on the back for a while, releasing icy cold air from her body.

It turned out that when she came to him, it was not she who wanted to come to him, but Mrs. Shangguan who wanted her to come?

Moreover, she would rather die than come to him!

If Mrs. Shangguan didn't force her, would she really never come to him for help?

"Shangguanying, this king shouldn't have any hope for you!" His voice was almost pierced through his teeth, icy cold.

In his heart, there was a wave of anger, which made him upset.

He looked gloomyly at Shangguan Ying, who was full of panic and fear because of having a nightmare, and his anger grew deeper and deeper.

Finally, he pushed her away fiercely and got off the bed with a sullen face.

"It's cold... don't leave the stove..."

Mo Beiye's body paused, but he still left the room without looking back.

He went directly to the study, and the person he sent to find the remains of Mrs. Shangguan and Shangguan Yu just came back to report.

"Why so long?" His tone was a little displeased.

The black-clothed guard said respectfully: "My lord, besides our Prince Mo's mansion looking for the corpse, there is another group of people who are also looking for it. Our people had some conflicts with them, so we have wasted time. Please My lord forgive me."

"Where are they from?" Mo Beiye frowned slightly. Something happened to the Ye family. Besides him, who else would help Mrs. Shangguan collect the body?
The guard gave him a complicated look, and said cautiously, "It's... Miss Shangguan's current fiancé, a member of the King of Chu."

Mo Beiye's face darkened, and the chill suddenly released from his body.

(End of this chapter)