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

Chapter 3 I give you my body, you keep me safe
Ah……

That's right, it's been ten years, and she is a different person now than she used to be, and it's normal for him not to remember her when she did something like that again.

"I am... Shangguanying."

When she heard her own voice, she trembled badly, as if the wind would shatter her into pieces.

"Shangguanying?" Mo Beiye said mockingly in his tone, "Ten years ago you abandoned me when I was in trouble, so what qualifications do you have to ask me to help you now?"

With a bergamot, he directly cut off the hem of the clothes she was pulling.

After that, he retracted his gaze without hesitation and continued to move forward.

Shangguanying immediately rushed over and grabbed his trousers.

At this time, she was prostrate on the ground, almost kneeling in front of him.

He was forced to stop.

Shangguanying held onto his trouser legs tightly, looked up at him, and said in a trembling voice, "I am the Holy Physique of Gathering Spirits, I will give you my body, and you will keep me safe for three years..."

The Gathering Holy Physique is rare in ten thousand years, and when combined with it, the speed of cultivation can be increased by a hundred times!
However, Mo Beiye still looked indifferent.

Even the chill on his body became heavier.

His legs moved, trying to pull them away.

Sensing his intention, Shangguanying grasped his leg even harder, and said in a panic: "No... just one year, you just need to keep me safe for one year, after one year I won't pester you again, please... ..."

"Get out, don't appear in front of this king again, I don't want to see you again in this life!" Mo Beiye kicked her away mercilessly, and stepped into Prince Mo's mansion with a chill all over.

Shangguanying's body rolled down the steps, and her thin body fell into the rain again.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and she was trembling helplessly in the heavy rain alone.

……

In Prince Mo's Mansion, in Mo Beiye's bedroom.

The charcoal fire in the charcoal stove was burning vigorously, dispelling the chill in the bedroom and making it as warm as spring.

However, Mo Beiye sat at the table with a gloomy face, and the cold breath on his body made the temperature of the whole room seem to be colder than the cold air outside.

As soon as Xing walked over, the low air pressure in the room made him dare not breathe.

"My lord, the hot water has been put away. My lord just came back from the outside, and my body is covered with moisture. In order not to catch a cold, go soak it to drive away the cold." Xing Yi said with concern.

Mo Beiye didn't move, but Shangguanying's drenched figure appeared in his mind.

"Boom--"

Suddenly there was a deafening thunder outside.

Lightning streaked across the sky, as if to split the sky in half.

Mo Beiye's eyes darkened.

He still remembered that when she was a child, she was not afraid of anything, except thunder.

Whenever there was thunder, she would hide behind him in fear.

His little hands tightly held onto his clothes, and their palms were full of sweat.

A cute little face was also pale with fright, and her body kept shaking.

While holding her hand, he made fun of her: "Isn't it just a thunderstorm? As for being afraid of it? Even if the thunder really strikes, I, who is tall, will stand up for you. You little dwarf is afraid." What?"

She said in a trembling voice: "I once had a dream, dreaming that I was struck to death by lightning, so I was afraid when I saw thunder."

"Beiye, don't go outside when it rains in the future. If you are hacked to death, I don't want to be a widow!"

The little girl's clear eyes reveal concern and tension that cannot be ignored, as well as a hint of willful persistence.

At that time, he was secretly delighted by her concern. He thought that she would really become his wife, but then...

(End of this chapter)