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Chapter 125: The Prince's Killing Hand

When he said this, Sheng Luoan was full of majesty, which shocked Mo Qi.

Once again, he looked at the woman around him from a completely new perspective.

No wonder this woman was able to make her marquis make exceptions so many times, and she did have an inexplicable and desirable charm.

Thinking of this, Mo Qi no longer persuaded him.

"Madam, I get it."

After saying that, Mo Qi took a few steps back and stood by and stared at the door anxiously.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, praying that Gong Moye would not have any trouble.

It was finally time to wait until the evening, and the doctor who sent it in finally came out.

Sheng Luoan hurriedly walked forward and was about to ask about the doctor Gong Moye's situation, but unexpectedly the doctor shook his head and said weakly: "The blood has stopped. Whether he can wake up depends on the Marquis's.

Good luck!"

"What does this mean? Should I wake up or not? What does it mean to look at his fortune?"

Sheng Luoan was so anxious that he grabbed one of the doctors' arm.

The doctor shook his head, "It's too much blood loss. Even if the God of Daluo comes, it won't change the Marquis's current situation. It depends on God's will!"

After hearing this, Sheng Luoan's face suddenly felt ashamed and no longer knew what to do.

"Madam, let's go in and check the situation of the marquis first. The doctor didn't say it thoroughly." Mo Qi said.

Sheng Luoan nodded and walked straight into Gong Moye's room.

Seeing the man who was so strong in front of him and now lying on the bed without any breath, Sheng Luoan couldn't say hesitated.

At this moment, she realized that her feelings for Gong Moye had changed unknowingly.

Sheng Luoan came to the bed, held Gong Moye's hand tightly outside, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

"Gong Moye, our bet is not over yet, you must not have anything to do! Even if you want to die, you have to wait until our bet is over!" Sheng Luoan looked at Gong Moye with his eyes closed, and said in one word

A threatening sentence.

At this point, she couldn't think of anything else bets, which could be used to threaten Gong Moye.

After all, I can take out what I can do, and that's the bet.

At this time, Mo Qi walked up and said in a deep voice: "Madam, the Prince is here, I'm going to see the Marquis for the last time!"

When Sheng Luoan heard this, his face darkened, and then anger burst out in his eyes.

"Is this assassination related to Jun Liheng?!" Sheng Luoan asked gritted his teeth.

Mo Qi paused for a moment and said his thoughts, "It happened so suddenly that the marquis was injured, so his subordinates had not had time to investigate the truth. However, in the current situation, no one except the prince would do it.

Taking action against the marquis! After all, the marquis took his wife into the palace was enough to make the prince anxious. He was afraid that the emperor and the queen would announce the marquis' identity because of the child in the womb of his wife, which would threaten the position of the prince at that time.



After hearing this, Sheng Luoan was silent.

As things have developed to this day, she has to admit that the existence of herself and Gong Moye has indeed threatened Jun Liheng's status.

Even if he is a good person, he will attack her and Gong Moye in order to preserve his status!

"I understand." Sheng Luo calmed down, let go of Gong Moye's hand, and stood up calmly and walked out.

When passing by Mo Qi, Sheng Luoan suddenly pulled out the sword from Mo Qi's waist.

"Madam, you—"

Before Mo Qi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Sheng Luoan, "Let me lend your sword!"

"Madam, this sword is very sharp, don't do anything randomly!"

Mo Qi was so anxious that he was afraid that Sheng Luoan would accidentally hurt him and the child in his womb.
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