Go through the paranoid boss black again

Chapter 117 Domineering Prince Calm Down (11)

"This……"

"Wan Yue, this king favors you, this is not a bargaining chip for you to take pride in your favor and play tricks on this king."

Looking down at Su Wanyue condescendingly, raising her hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to look up at herself, Jun Moling said coldly: "She harmed the child in your womb, you hate her and want to put her to death. The king understands and loves you, but you really don't know how to measure. She is the concubine who was bestowed by the emperor to marry me. The title of princess is not someone you, a concubine, can touch."

This idiot caused such a big disaster just because of a disagreement, how many heads does she think she has?
Thinking of this incident, it has alarmed the Tai Hospital and his father, and I think that General Biaoyong will receive the news soon.

Jun Moling suddenly had a headache, and felt a little annoyed with Su Wanyue in her heart.

"My lord, I know I was wrong. I beg you to read it for the sake of the loss of my beloved son. Please take pity on me. Forgive me this time."

There was resentment in her heart, but Su Wanyue was not stupid, she knew that she had touched the bottom line of the prince, she rolled her eyes, and hurriedly restrained her resentment, and begged sadly.

"Aren't you very capable?"

Thinking of the anger of those two, Jun Moling couldn't soften his heart, and he tightened his grip on Su Wanyue's chin, and successfully heard the person under him snort in pain, and sneered: "Then you will settle the matter." My royal father and your father."

Under Su Wanyue's shocked, panicked and aggrieved eyes, Jun Moling finally took pity on her, let go of her hand, and let her fall to the ground.

The corner of his mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, and Jun Moling squatted down, letting himself and Su Wanyue look at each other, and said without warmth: "It's settled, this king loves you even more; something that belongs to you."

"concubine……"

"The Emperor is here—"

The sharp voice abruptly interrupted Su Wanyue, and then a figure dressed in bright yellow walked in with the support of Chief Ouchi.

"I pay my respects to my father, long live..."

"Okay, what time is it, are you still talking about these empty etiquette?"

Frowning tightly, the emperor interrupted Jun Moling coldly, walked directly to the bedside, saw a pale face full of scars, and his face suddenly became gloomy again: "Did you ignore what I said? "

Isn't he usually a smooth person?
Why are you so confused when it comes to dealing with women?

"My son doesn't dare."

He scolded Su Wanyue to death in his heart, but Jun Moling didn't dare to do anything wrong on the face, and carefully dealt with the emperor's censure.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the emperor's eyes fell on Su Wanyue who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: After all, someone needs to stand up to appease the general's anger, why not let him, the second daughter Push it out, so that no matter how dissatisfied he is, it is also the housework of his general's mansion, and it is worse than letting him have resentment towards the royal family.

"Aiqing, how is Princess Ling?"

After the head of the Supreme Hospital finished the examination, the emperor who had been silent all this time opened his mouth, breaking the silence of the room.

"Back to the emperor, Princess Ling, her old injury has not healed and she has a new injury, accompanied by high fever, the situation is not optimistic, I will try my best to treat it, but the injury of Princess Ling is too serious, the root of the disease has been damaged, and the weather will change in the future. It’s inevitable that you will suffer some hardships.”

The head of the Supreme Hospital sighed, shook his head lightly, and reported the situation truthfully, "The place where she was burned by the oil lamp was too big. Under the scar..."

(End of this chapter)