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

Chapter 18 Even if you become Ghost King, I won't let you go

Mo Beiye's lips turned white.

He didn't give up just yet, and began to continuously send spiritual energy to her body, stimulating her heart.

She was alive and well a few hours ago, and she laughed at him without fear of death. How could she just die like this?

He began to regret, why didn't he come to her earlier?

If he had come earlier, would she have saved herself from drowning?

Although he didn't know if she drowned in it before he returned to the room, but he couldn't help but blame himself.

"Shangguanying, wake up for this king, if you dare to die like this, even if you are ghost king, you will not let you go, you have not paid off what you owe this king, do you want to die and not be responsible?" He drank with a sullen face.

He doesn't allow her to die!

She did something wrong to him, and he hasn't taken revenge yet. How could she die so easily?
"Cough cough..."

A slight cough came suddenly.

Although it is very light, it can be heard very clearly in a quiet room.

Mo Beiye's body shook, his eyes widened in shock, and a burst of ecstasy filled his heart.

"Shangguanying, are you awake?!"

He looked down at the little woman in his arms, his voice trembling with excitement.

However, after the little woman coughed, she became unresponsive again.

However, Mo Beiye felt that her heartbeat had gradually recovered.

Although it was faint, he could feel it.

He didn't dare to stop, and continued to send spiritual energy to stimulate her heart.

While conveying spiritual energy, he picked up Shangguanying and put her on the bed.

"Come on, find Uncle Wang!" He ordered in a low voice to the people outside.

"Yes!"

Soon, an old man with a goatee and gray hair hurried over.

After seeing the person who came, Mo Beiye stopped sending spiritual energy and asked Uncle Wang to help Shangguanying feel the pulse.

Just as Uncle Wang got his pulse, Mo Beiye asked eagerly, "How is she?"

Uncle Wang was a little surprised. It was the first time he had seen Mo Beiye so nervous.

Even if he himself was sick and injured before, he had never asked about the result in such a hurry.

Moreover, perhaps Mo Beiye himself didn't notice that his body was shaking all the time, and he almost had the word "fear" taped to his forehead.

It seems that he cares a lot about this woman!

Uncle Wang stood up and said, "Thanks to the timely rescue of the prince, she is out of danger."

"However, she has caught a cold and has a fever, and the time of choking on water is too long, which will cause great harm to her body. Her lungs may have sequelae. If the fever does not subside, she may become a fool."

"Ordinary people's bodies are too weak, hey..." Uncle Wang couldn't help sighing.

Mo Beiye's heart sank.

Aftereffects?
Fool?

How about that!
How could Shangguanying become a fool? !
"This king orders you, no matter what method you use, you must cure her. What this king wants is a healthy person, not a weak fool!" He ordered in a cold voice with a sullen face.

Uncle Wang shrank his neck in fright from Mo Beiye's cold and dangerous aura.

However, he still plucked up his courage and said helplessly: "Even if the prince puts a knife on the subordinate's neck, there is nothing the subordinate can do."

"My subordinates don't have a deep research on the diseases of ordinary people, so there is really no way to cure her completely. If it is the prince, my subordinates can definitely cure her!"

(End of this chapter)