The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 259 Rehabilitation Part 9
The panther sniffed her face for a while, then slowly raised his head, but did not leave, still looking extremely alert.

Su Meier's blank mind finally regained some consciousness slowly. Seeing that the black panther had no intention of hurting her, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand, and touched its paw tentatively.

The black panther's eyes immediately became fierce again, Su Meier let go immediately, and forced a smile, "Hello, I'm not a bad person, I won't hurt you, but can you... let me go?"

Although she knew it was stupid to talk to animals, Su Meier always felt that this black panther should be spiritual, otherwise, she would have become its prey long ago.

Panther still didn't move.

Su Meier raised her head weakly, but she was unable to struggle. She has held on until now, and she has reached the limit. The wound on her back was split open, and the pain was so painful that she simply gave up and lay flat. From the blood behind, slowly spread.

I don't know if the fishy smell stimulated the black panther, it suddenly howled, then ran down from her body and ran in one direction.

Su Meier didn't move either, she lost a lot of blood and her head was a little dizzy, she lay quietly, as if she was not breathing, when a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Are you just waiting to die like this?" The voice was as elegant as always, without waves and waves, without the slightest emotion.

The sixth prince watched it for a long time, and found it more and more interesting. He has practiced medicine for many years and has seen all kinds of situations in the world. When it comes to the issue of life and death, no matter how powerful or determined the person is, he will show anxiety and hideousness. Vulnerable expression.

And this little maid is really interesting.

She is not afraid of death, not afraid of pain, no matter how painful she is, she will never say a word, and the brows are always stubborn, even without sincerity.

Yes, without a trace of sincerity, every word she said was full of guard and temptation, even her smile was pitifully fake.

Why is it so hard to see through a woman who is clearly not of her age?
When the panther pounced on her, panic did flash in her eyes, but instead of screaming and calling for help like everyone else, she tried to talk to the animal, the panther?

Even when you feel that there is no possibility of survival, you can still lie on the ground quite calmly, waiting to die?

What kind of woman is this?Such a broad mind at such a young age?
(End of this chapter)