This prince belongs to me

Chapter 42
"She has been a fool since she was a child, and now she is reduced to a servant, tsk tsk..."

"It's just a maid!"

"I heard that once she was insane, she would beat anyone she saw, and her relatives would not recognize her!"

All the women, what you said to me seemed to be comforting Chu Tianmu, but it was more like comforting themselves.

At this moment, Chu Tianmu's mind was full of that petite figure, that stubborn and tenacious eyes, that shining bright eyes that he had never seen before.

There were so many women in Xichu, and she was the only one who was brave enough to resist in the face of dozens of hidden guards like this.

In an instant, he seemed to suddenly understand why the elder brother, who had never been close to women, became interested in this woman.

Very good, he is also very curious now, what kind of strange woman she is, and at the same time, that ray of fragrance is buried in his heart unknowingly.

When he came back to his senses, all the women's obscenities in his ears were insulting Ling Qianying, and Chu Tianmu felt agitated.

"Get out!", the voice was cold and dark, as if it came from hell.

Chu Tianmu was full of hostility, and the next moment, he flicked his sleeves, and all the women screamed and fell three feet away, even Ling Qianjiao was no exception.

……

After the third prince left, the remaining group of women were injured, their hearts were broken, their hearts were broken, and there was no mood left for playing. All that remained in their hearts was burning anger, and jealousy and anger towards Ling Qianying.

In this room, Chu Tianqing frowned tightly, carried Ling Qianying in his arms and flew all the way back to the eldest son's mansion.

Ling Qianying endured the pain in her body, curled up in his arms obediently, felt the anger all over her body, but did not dare to speak out, her little mind kept thinking: Why is he angry? !

Back at the mansion, Chu Tianqing saw that she was seriously injured and her face was pale, so he bent down and carefully placed her on the bed.

Then he turned around angrily and ordered Wushuang.

"Go call Yufeng over here!", the tone was cold and terrifying, Ling Qianying couldn't help shrinking her neck.

"Yes!" Wushuang answered outside the door, and walked away.

In less than half an hour, Wushuang and Yufeng came together.

Chu Tianqing turned around and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, a cold aura spread throughout the room.

Yufeng's four fingers were put together on Ling Qianying's pulse, her brows were furrowed, and her expression became more and more dignified.

After a long time, Yufeng slowly retracted her hand, and the room was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

For some reason, Ling Qianying, who was lying on the couch, felt her eyelids getting heavier and her consciousness gradually blurred.

Alas, this body is still so useless, but after a fight, she is so tired. It seems that she will work harder in the future.

However, in the next second, Ling Qianying completely lost consciousness.

Calling Bingyan to come in to wait on him, Chu Tianqing and Yufeng went to the study.

"How is it?" Chu Tianqing sat in a high position and asked indifferently, with a worry that he hadn't even noticed in his tone.

"Her pulse condition is extremely special. I have never seen it in my many years of practice!" Yufeng frowned, with a solemn expression.

After a pause, he continued.

"The cold poison in her body seems to be forcibly suppressed by a mysterious force, and now that she has been seriously injured, that mysterious force has also been weakened. The cold poison that has been suppressed for a long time is about to break through the suppression. If no measures are taken, The consequences will be unimaginable!" Yufeng looked extremely solemn.

(End of this chapter)