The queen concubine please

Chapter 132 Pain: His face turned green
A trace of disdain gradually rose in Ling Feishuang's eyes, this man, he is with a woman, does he still want her to visit?
And the clothes on that woman reminded her of what the boss said, the clothes Miss Miss likes to wear...

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Situ Mo's slightly suppressed voice full of anger, "Get out!"

Then the woman screamed, and the heavy object fell to the ground. She turned her head and saw the new concubine who was pushed to the ground by him, sitting in a mess, still with her back, her fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, but looking Unclear expression.

"My lord, what's wrong with you? Is my concubine not healthy?" Xiao'er looked at him with wide eyes, ready to cry, his face gradually turned blue, and a touch of fear rose in her eyes.

Situ Mo didn't look at her, he raised his head and bumped into Ling Feishuang's eyes. The woman stood coldly outside the door, half turned around, as if she might leave at any time.

His neck hurt, and he stretched out his hand to cover the place where he was bitten by the snake last night. There was no wound, but now it seemed that something was moving, and the blue color on his face gradually turned green.

"Shuang'er..." he murmured, with a look of pain on his face.

Ling Feishuang looked at him, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, before he could see his expression clearly, the female weight on the ground pounced on him again, "My lord, what's wrong with you? My lord!"

Ling Feishuang frowned at the frightened voice, and ignored it. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard his painful cry: "Come here!"

She knew that he was calling her, but his voice was really weird.

"My lord, your lips are green!"

The woman screamed again, and finally Ling Feishuang couldn't help but pushed the door open and walked in. For some reason, she couldn't let it go.

Situ Mo was paralyzed on the chair, and he had no strength to push away the woman lying on his body. When Ling Feishuang came in, his brows relaxed a little, but he felt his breathing getting tighter and tighter, as if someone was choking his throat.

He covered his neck with his hand, and felt something swimming in his neck.

Seeing his face clearly, Ling Feishuang was also shocked, and immediately stepped forward and pulled the woman away. When he looked closer, his face was all green, "What's going on?"

"Hey, don't move around, the prince must be sick, he was fine just now."

(End of this chapter)