Chapter 233 - A Bad Feeling
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
âMoney... I donât have any money.â
âThe Wang family does. After you become the master, all the Wang familyâs gold mines will be yours.â
âYou... you want the entire Wang family?â Wang Dachong asked.
Gu Bailuâs eyes glittered. âThatâs right. Youâre indeed smart. I need a lot of money, and your family is the richest in Southern Glory Empire.â
Only if she had money could she hire other people and investigate the boss behind Nan Ningxin.
She needed her own force, and money was necessary for that.
Wang Dachong was smart. That was good.
As it happened, his disease wasnât really tricky for a modern person like her.
âCan you really cure me?â Wang Dachong struggled to finish his sentence without pausing for breath.
Gu Bailuâs promise was a light in the darkness.
âSure, except for the drugs that your mother gave you; fix that yourself.â
She certainly wouldnât be someone elseâs antidote.
Gu Bailu took out her needles and worked on him for almost an hour before she stopped.
âOne procedure a day, and youâll be fine in three days, but Iâm afraid that we donât have enough time.â
Wang Dachong regained enough strength to open his eyes. He saw that Gu Bailu was really pretty.
âWhy donât we have enough time?â
âWell, somebody will probably kill me before he lets me stay here.â
Therefore, she had to solve Wang Dachongâs problem by tonight.
âWho... who are you talking about?â
âA beast.â Gu Bailu sat down. âLet me get some rest. Iâll continue in a couple of hours. Letâs hope that the beast is still distracted by the beauty.â
Gu Bailu closed her eyes in the chair.
In the Manor of the Herb King, a shadow broke into the splendid palace.
âMy lord! I have urgent business to report!â
Feng Qingtian was painting Gu Bailu, and remembering how hateful she was, he added an additional stroke to her face. He was having a lot of fun before he heard the news. âWhat is it?â
He would probably be back tomorrow. He was relieved by the thought.
âMiss... Miss Gu is getting married today,â the man reported fearfully.
Feng Qingtianâs brush fell on the table. He asked gloomily, âTell me again. How is Gu Bailu?â
âMiss Gu is marrying into the Wang family. The ceremony... is probably over.â
The desk before Feng Qingtian was smashed into pieces, and he disappeared like a tornado.
The man in black kept his head lowered at the air that lingered.
Their lord had asked them to protect Miss Gu, but didnât say that Miss Gu couldnât go out in a sedan chair.
It wasnât their fault that they didnât report it sooner.
Who couldâve known that Miss Gu would be willing to marry the guy after finding out about his disease?
Could they keep their heads?
The man was full of despair.
Gu Bailu opened her eyes. Just now, a tornado appeared in the pink peach blossom world and destroyed the blossoms.
She had a bad feeling.