Chapter 704 - How Can You Lose the Dragon Spirit Blood?
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
704 How Can You Lose the Dragon Spirit Blood?
She knew that if she didnât say that, Lu Fenying would never let her go.
âGo back with me.â Lu Fenyingâs eyes darkened. He wasnât happy to hear her words at all.
He knew that Mo Qianâer valued the baby more than anything else.
That was why she had run away: to protect the baby.
But now, she said that she would give him the baby...
She wanted to break away from his heart, which was more important to her than her baby.
What had turned her into a mother who didnât even want her own child?
Where was the kind Mo Qianâer who cherished everything?
âYour Highness, itâs useless for me to go back. Miss Su has recovered, and I donât have Dragon Spirit Blood anymore...â Mo Qianâer said gloomily.
âWhat?!â Lu Fenyingâs expression changed drastically. He looked at her in shock. âWhat did you say?â
Mo Qianâer looked up at him with limpid and tender eyes. âThe Dragon Spirit Blood is gone. My blood now no longer has any effect. Iâm no longer a person with Dragon Spirit Blood, and I canât do anything for Your Highness anymore. Please let me go, Your Highness.â
Lu Fenying grabbed her wrist. âIs that true?â
âItâs true. I really donât have Dragon Spirit Blood anymore. If you take me back, youâll become enemies with Prince Zi. Thereâs no need to take me back, right?â Mo Qianâer said calmly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYou bastard! How can you lose the Dragon Spirit Blood?!â Lu Fenying grabbed her wrist and dug deep into it with his fingernails to draw blood. He licked it.
He promptly vomited. It really wasnât Dragon Spirit Blood.
Dragon Spirit Blood had its own spiritual power and had a sweet scent.
This only had the scent of blood.
Mo Qianâer knew that he would be angry, but she wasnât surprised. She endured the pain and said, âIâve suffered for so many years because of Dragon Spirit Blood. Can you let me go, Your Highness?â
If it wasnât for the Dragon Spirit Blood, she could have been content as a slave. If she committed the worst offence, she had least had the right to die.
âLet you go? I thought you were dead. I even sought out the Nether King, the man who touched you. Youâre telling me to let you go now? Mo Qianâer, stop dreaming.â Lu Fenying lowered his head and kissed her.
The damn woman had actually swapped out her Dragon Spirit Blood.
Who was capable of such a thing?
He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he didnât know what to do with Mo Qianâer. Kill her?
Impossible!
Hit her? She was pregnant.
There was no point in scolding her. He picked Mo Qianâer up, kicked the door open, and threw her onto the bed.
It wasnât that Mo Qianâer didnât resist, but she was still feeling shocked at Lu Fenyingâs words. What had he just said?
Why did he look for the Nether King?
There was only one reason for him to do so, and that was to revive her.
So, he didnât even want to let her die.
âWhy would you do that?â Mo Qianâer howled. What was she going to do? Was she going to be under his control forever, not allowed to even die?
âIâm your master, and youâre just a slave. You canât die until I let you die.â Lu Fenying tore off her clothes and buried his head between her breasts.
Mo Qianâer gritted her teeth to refrain from screaming. Why? Why was this happening?
âYour Highness, I donât have Dragon Spirit Blood anymore.â She had to remind him that she was useless without Dragon Spirit Blood. Why was he still so obsessed with a slave?