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

Chapter 8 was prepared by the prince?
"I don't need you to judge what kind of person I am, you go and prepare something for me to wash right now." Shangguanying said lightly.

She spoke softly, but with a commanding tone.

Hong Xiu's face sank, and the anger in his heart became more violent, "How dare you order me, you bitch?!"

"Why don't I dare? Didn't Lord Mo ask you to come to serve me? If that's the case, if I don't need you, why should I serve you?" Shangguanying looked at her indifferently, with those clear eyes , as if it can penetrate everything.

Mo Beiye didn't like people entering his room. If he didn't come to serve her, how could Hongxiu dare to enter Mo Beiye's room?

Although she asked Mo Beiye to protect her, it didn't mean that she would swallow her anger in front of the servants of Prince Mo's mansion!

Hong Xiu was so angry that his chest heaved violently, his face was flushed red, and there was a hint of shame in his eyes, but more anger.

Why does this bitch still look aloof at such a time?

Even if the prince asks her to serve her, what right does she have to order her?

She doesn't deserve it!
"I'll count to three, if you don't go again, you will never have to appear in front of me." Shangguanying said lightly, "One... two..."

Hongxiu stared at Shangguanying's cold and indifferent face with tearing eyes, wishing to tear her apart.

But hearing Shangguanying's voice, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

If she is really driven away by Shangguanying, the prince will definitely transfer her away again. If she is transferred, she will not be able to see the prince every day...

Before Shangguanying counted the last number, Hongxiu finally said irritably: "Stop counting, I'll just go!"

Soon, Hongxiu brought hot water, but also brought a bowl of contraceptive soup...

"Drink this bowl of contraceptive soup, a lowly woman like you is not qualified to give birth to our prince's offspring!" Hongxiu handed a bowl of dark soup to Shangguanying.

Shangguanying glanced at the contraceptive soup lightly, then looked at Hongxiu with a half-smile.

Mo Beiye didn't touch her at all, what kind of contraceptive soup did she drink?

"What are you looking at? Drink it quickly! Don't you want to secretly conceive the prince's child to tie our prince? I advise you not to think too much, the woman the prince hates the most in this world is you, even if If you are really pregnant with his child, he will kill it mercilessly!" Hongxiu said sarcastically.

"Did Prince Mo ask you to prepare it?" Shangguan Ying lowered his eyes and asked with a half-smile.

"Of course it is, otherwise who do you think it is? The prince hates you so much, it is reasonable for me to prepare contraceptive soup!" Hongxiu's eyes flickered a few times, but his voice was still full of disdain and anger.

The banter in Shangguan Ying's eyes became more obvious.

She took the soup bowl over, held it in front of her eyes, and panicked a few times, smelling the scent of medicine that wafted up with the heat.

After a while, she raised her eyes to look at Hongxiu, and asked, "The Chi Fensha in the medicine was also added by the prince?"

Hong Xiu's heart was shocked, how did Shangguanying know that there was Chi Fensha in the medicine?
She suppressed the shock in her heart, and sneered: "Of course, you said it yourself. You only have one year. After one year, you can do whatever you want to do with the prince. The amount of red burning sand will happen exactly one year later. Wait until the time limit expires." Now, you will fester and die, this is the result of your own begging, no one can blame it!"

(End of this chapter)