Chapter 490 - Massive Blood Loss
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
Qianâerâs beautiful face brimmed with stubbornness. âHe wants to use the baby to save someone else. I wonât let what happened to me happen to my baby. Never.â
Gu Bailu asked curiously, âBut youâre peddling your blood here as well. Isnât it the same?â
âYou arenât as greedy as he is. You may not necessarily be a good person, but you have your boundaries. People like you are rare in this world.â Qianâer sighed helplessly. âBesides, I would rather give my blood to anyone but him.â
She obviously had deep resentment.
âNo arguments there. Since you need my help, you better be useful to me. Can Dragon Spirit Blood bring the dead back to life?â
âNo, but it can increase a dying personâs lifespan and make them appear like normal, though they might seem slightly weaker.â
âThereâs someone in this house...â
âYes, Iâm willing.â Qianâer knew who Gu Bailu was referring to before the latter finished. âHowever, princess, arenât you worried that Prince Zi wonât be as nice to you after sheâs revived?â
Gu Bailu smiled. âNo, not really.â
Qianâer smiled and said, âMy concerns are unfounded. Prince Zi cares about you too much to bother with other women.â
She didnât know what happened between Gu Bailu and Feng Qingtian, but she could tell that Prince Zi was fully devoted to her.
âThatâs right. I really donât know why Iâm so confident, but I never worry that heâll be attracted to another woman.â
Qianâer gave her the cup of blood and said, âDrink it now. I still have enough for that woman.â
âOkay. Iâll have someone take you to Mr. Xiao. Heâll tell us what to do.â
Qianâer was startled. âMr. Xiao, the best doctor in the world? Even he failed to save that woman?â
âNot exactly, but itâll take more than half a year. I canât wait that long.â
She wanted her memories back. She was eager to know about her previous life.
âOkay, Iâm leaving.â
Gu Bailu nodded and had Ye Ying take Qianâer to Mr. Xiao. She then drank the Dragon Spirit Blood.
Ah Luo grabbed the tea which Qianâer had brought over. Looking at the goji berries floating in the tea, she said, âMy lady, something is wrong with this tea!â
âWhatâs wrong?â Was Ah Luo not only a connoisseur of meat, but also of tea?
âItâs not the right color. What kind of tea is red?â
Gu Bailu stroked her head and said, âSilly girl, some tea is made red.â
âNo, you canât drink this tea, my lady.â Ah Luo, however, stubbornly went outside to pour out the tea.
Gu Bailu covered her forehead. Fine. It didnât matter. If Ah Luo didnât want her to drink it, so be it.
She stood up with the intent of talking to Feng Qingtian in the study about what she had asked him to do the previous day.
She couldnât wait to hear the result.
But the moment she got up, she felt the world spin, and she couldnât control herself from falling down.
âMy lady!â Ah Luoâs face turned pale when she came back.
Gu Bailu had fallen to the floor, with blood pooling between her legs. It was gruesome.
âMy lady! Someone! Something happened to my lady!â Ah Luo shouted.
A maid rushed in and saw Gu Bailu lying on the ground with blood running out. Ah Luo was too panicked to touch her.
The maid panicked as well. She knew that it was best not to randomly move a wounded person, or they might die.