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Chapter 1809

Fu'er pursed her lips, and now she knelt straight, "I don't know what the prince said?"

Mo Yunjing was still lucky when he saw that she had arrived here, but his eyes suddenly became cold and his anger was extremely deep, "Yun Liu."

"yes."

Yun Liu responded and immediately took the bowl on the table. He cooperated with Eleven. He held the medicine bowl, Eleven was responsible for pinching Fu'er's chin hard.

Fu'er was shocked, "You...what are you trying to do? Princess, do you know that you treat me like this? The child in my belly is Feng Ming's flesh and blood. The princess cares about Feng Ming so much, so she must also care about Feng Ming's flesh and blood. If she knew that you were acting against me with her back, she would definitely not forgive you."

Fu'er is truly a slave who once stayed by An Xuetang's side. She knows very well what method to use to hold Mo Yunjing.

But she overestimated her judgment. Not only did she not let Mo Yunjing stop, but she also made Mo Yunjing see her panic.

It seems that she cares a lot about the fetus in her belly.

Mo Yunjing glanced at her coldly, then looked at Yun Liu, "Continue, if she doesn't drink this bowl of medicine, you can drink it."

Yun Liu: "!" What did he do wrong?

At this moment, he quickly responded to "Yes".

This tormenting thing made Yun Liu a little excited, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the bowl in his hand was getting closer and closer to Fu'er's mouth.

The panic in Fu'er's eyes was even more intense, "No, you can't do this, there can't be anything wrong with the child in my belly."

Yun Liu sneered, "You can decide whether something can happen or not."

After saying that, he and Eleven looked at each other. Eleven nodded clearly, then pinched Fu'er's chin hard, and his other hand was about to pinch her cheek, forcing her to open her mouth.

Fu'er knew that Mo Yunjing was a lunatic, and he was definitely going to come.

Now, she could no longer calm down and immediately shouted, "No, this child can save Fengming, only this child can save Fengming, you can't... you can't attack this child, otherwise Fengming will never wake up again in this life."

“…”

Sure enough, after waiting for the answer he wanted, Mo Yunjing slowly looked at Yun Liu.

Yun Liu and Shiyi immediately gave up and continued to act, and everything they did just now was just a show.

Fu'er, who was let go, breathed a deep breath in shock.

Mo Yunjing's eyes were dark and there was a shadow in her eyes. She asked slowly, "Who told you that the fetus in your belly could save Fengming?"

Fu'er pursed her lips, "A very powerful master."

“…”

Yun Liu and Shiyi looked at each other, and both wanted to roll their eyes. What Fu'er said was really nonsense... Do you think their prince is easy to fool?

Sure enough, after Fu'er finished speaking, a sharp flashed in Mo Yunjing's eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his lips, "I'm lucky... I have to pay the price."

After saying that, he glanced at Yun Liu and Eleven. The two of them realized in an instant, with almost no hesitation and no chance to give Fu'er a reaction and beg for mercy. They had already cooperated and forced Fu'er to drink all the potions in the bowl.

Fu'er was lit on the acupoints, and she wanted to spit it out by herself with a panic look on her face, but she couldn't achieve it.

"You...what did you give me drinks? You can't attack this child, otherwise Feng Ming would be completely helpless."

She roared in panic, but Mo Yunjing and the others were very calm on their faces. Seeing her roaring and anxious, it was like watching a show.

After a while, Fu'er felt the discomfort coming from her stomach. Her stomach ached faintly, and she felt even more panicked. The fetus in her abdomen was the only way to save Feng Ming. If something really happened to this fetus, Feng Ming would never wake up again in this life.

no!
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