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

Chapter 790 Xiaoying does not hurt, I will touch it for you
"Mo Beiye, are you pretending? You didn't wake up after falling so hard, are you a pig?" Shangguanying pushed her a few times but failed to push her away, so she could only scold him angrily.

She really felt that this guy might still be pretending, otherwise how could he not wake up after falling so hard?

She didn't have the heart to wake him up, but now she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't beat him. She not only scolded him, but also stretched out her hand to hit him, trying to wake him up.

If he didn't get him off quickly, she would be crushed and suffocated by him.

"Mo Beiye, get up quickly, you're crushing me to death!" Shangguanying cursed angrily.

"Huh?" Mo Beiye finally responded.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but he seemed to be suffering. He narrowed his eyes, stared at Shangguanying for a long time, and then called out hoarsely: "Xiaoying..."

"Do you still recognize me? I'm almost crushed to death by you. Get up quickly. When I was crushed by you just now, my head was smashed to death!" She complained dissatisfied.

She was caught off guard by him just now, and her head hit the ground directly, knocking her into a daze.

Fortunately, it was not too serious, and there were no symptoms such as concussion, but it was still very painful.

Mo Beiye stared at her in a daze, then turned over with her in his arms, and he lay down on the ground, letting her lie on top of him.

He held her with both hands, hugged her into his arms, stretched out his hand and gently touched her head, "Xiaoying doesn't hurt, I will touch her for you."

His voice was weak and in a daze, sounding like the words of someone who is unconscious.

Shangguanying frowned, and only now did she realize that something was wrong with Mo Beiye.

His body temperature also seemed to be much higher than normal.

"Mo Beiye?" She frowned and called out worriedly.

However, Mo Beiye did not answer her this time. One of his hands was still on the back of her head, protecting her tightly with both hands.

Shangguanying struggled for a while before freeing her hands.

Then, she raised her hand to touch his forehead, and found that the temperature on his forehead was frighteningly high.

"Fever?" Shangguan Ying frowned.

This person is really strange, she was fine when she came in.

But now he suddenly fell ill, and he was so sick!
She forcefully broke his hand holding her, and got up from his arms, trying to pull him up from the ground.

However, Mo Beiye was too heavy. Her petite body was only half of his, so she couldn't hold him up at all.

Shangguanying was so exhausted that he couldn't drag him up from the ground, so he gave up and planned to go outside to find someone to help.

Panting heavily, she walked to the door, and just opened the door to find someone to help Mo Beiye.

But just as he opened the door, he saw Yun Shang coming to the door, carrying a bowl of black medicine on a tray in his hand.

"Miss Shangguan, has the lord finished his meal? Please take this bowl of medicine for the lord after you finish eating." Yun Shang planned to give the medicine to Shangguanying again, and left in a hurry.

Shangguanying took the medicine he handed over, but hurriedly called him who was about to leave, "Don't go, you come in first and help Mo Beiye to the bed, he passed out, I can't drag him alone he."

"What, the lord has passed out?" Yun Shang was startled, and hurried into the study, and saw Mo Beiye lying on the ground at a glance.

(End of this chapter)