Arrogant medical concubine: the exclusive love of the violent prince

Chapter 39 How to make them change from servants to dead

"My lord..."

"If you feel that being a coolie as a prisoner has wronged them both, this king can change their status for them."

Dongfang Yunlie ruthlessly interrupted Feng Qinyu's words, and said like this.

"What identity?"

Intuition gave Feng Qinyu a clear sense of unease, her eyes were fixed on Dongfang Yunlie, and she spoke.

Dongfang Yunlie leaned closer to her, and gently rubbed the tip of Feng Qinyu's nose with his straight nose, rubbing up and down, that movement was hot and ambiguous.

Then, he tapped the tip of Feng Qinyu's nose with his index finger. The gesture was extremely pampering but he threw out an extremely cruel and ruthless sentence: "How about turning them from slaves to dead?"

The understatement of the topic, and the tone of discussion, sounded insignificant, but Feng Qinyu raised his eyes suddenly in shock.

"My lord, you..."

She couldn't speak a word, and her clenched fists were submerged in the white misty hot water.

Dongfang Yunlie sneered again, raised Feng Qinyu's chin with his fingertips, narrowed his eyes deeply, and said: "As a servant, you can't do what a servant should do. You said that this king keeps them What's the use?"

Dongfang Yunlie's words made Feng Qinyu gasp suddenly, but he only heard him continue: "Feng Qinyu, if you think that sleeping with me once can make me change my mind, you'd better Don't think so."

Feng Qinyu was impatient, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Dongfang Yunlie, for fear that if she offended Dongfang Yunlie, her parents would be implicated.

Taking a deep breath, she still suppressed her anger and said calmly: "My lord, I don't know what I'm going to do, so you are willing to show me your favor?"

"I won't be merciful to you no matter what you do, but..."

He paused, and smiled at her, "If the king is in a better mood one day, he may consider letting them go, so if you have nothing to do, you'd better think about how to let the king Be in a better mood."

"I……"

"Okay, you can go now."

He didn't give her any chance to speak anymore, and chased her away.

"My lord..."

"What? Do you want to make this king unhappy now?"

A trace of impatience flashed in Dongfang Yunlie's cold eyes, "You have to be clear, this king has many ways to vent his bad mood."

To drop such a warning lightly is always so arbitrary that people can't resist.

Qinfang Pavilion——

"Miss, be careful if the rain blows in and catch a cold, you'd better go inside."

Qinfangge, this soft-sounding and pleasant name, just like the name Shangguan Birou, seems to be used to set off a weak beauty like Shangguan Birou.

Although the name Qinfangge is purely a name, it has nothing to do with Shangguan Birou.

The drizzle was like silk, Shangguan Birou stood in front of the balcony, looking at the direction of Feiyun Pavilion quietly, the closed door was never opened after Feng Qinyu entered.

Shangguan Birou's gaze never left Feiyun Pavilion, the rain slapped her somewhat pale face from time to time, her long black and delicate hair fell down to her waist, her slender waist was restrained by the belt of clouds, and she couldn't grasp it.

The charming eyes are like silk, and the brows are as soft as black jade, and the red hairpin is full of luxury and grace.

But such beauty was completely overwhelmed by the resentment in her eyes. Under the cuffs, her fists were clenched tightly, as if she wanted to tear someone into pieces.

(End of this chapter)