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Rebirth of the Tyrant's Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce
Chapter 212 - Gong Jue’s Rage (1)Chapter 212: Gong Jue’s Rage (1)
The poison in the wine earlier helped to rid of the scorpion poison in her body. Fighting poison with poison. That’s why it was so painful. What he gave her last was probably a pill that cleared up the remaining traces of poison. At this time, her internal force rotated smoothly without any obstructions. It could be seen that his medicine was indeed good.
But this kind of erratic person was something she never wanted to encounter a second time!
After lying down for a long time, a person walked up to her side. She looked up and discovered it to be Gong Jue.
He was clad in black as if he was trying to blend into the darkness. Snowflakes floated lightly onto his body, falling onto his cold eye lashes. He seemed so melancholic.
“Why did you come?” She got up with difficulty.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUpon seeing this, Gong Jue quickly went forward to support her. He smiled slightly, resembling a snow fairy, which surprised her.
“Sister Gong, are you cured?”
Gong Yi Mo nodded, “I’m probably mostly cured. I just feel a little tired.”
Gong Jue only then relaxed and lifted Gong Yi Mo by the waist.
Gong Yi Mo was shocked before gradually relaxing. She didn’t realize that her younger brother had already grown into a young man and could easily lift her like this. It was rather surprising.
Gong Jue indeed grew up fast. He was handsome, tall and straight, while Gong Yi Mo didn’t grow any more after reaching 168 cm. However, she was still quite thin. As she nestled in Gong Jue’s embrace, she resembled a small bird.
Heavily fatigued, Gong Yi Mo obediently rested in Gong Jue’s arms until he brought her back and placed her into her warm bed...
She didn’t know who why he was so careful, but the bed’s warmth made it obvious that it was heated up earlier. The moment Gong Yi Mo touched the bed, she burrowed into it with a lazy look, just like a cat.
Seeing her like this, Gong Jue’s eyes were gentler than ever.
He wanted to crawl in with Gong Yi Mo, but he couldn’t do that. He could only restrain himself and tuck her in.
Gong Yi mo was originally going to sleep. She was extremely tired, but a sudden thought urged her to grab hold of Gong Jue’s hand. She opened her eyes slightly and tentatively asked him a question.
“You... How did you know I was at the market today? Were you following me?
The last few words, she didn’t speak out loud.
The smile on Gong Jue’s face froze before reverting back to a normal smile, “Someone told me you went out and I was worried, so I went out to check on you.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGong Yi Mo nodded her head, but her expression was still conflicted as if there was something she didn’t know how to say.
She naturally knew that under Zhen Xi Wang’s support, Gong Jue raised quite a few people. But... it wasn’t like what she was thinking, right?
Seeing her furrowed brow, Gong Jue couldn’t bear to see her like that and spoke in the gentlest tone.
“If Sister Gong has something to say, then say it...”
He was like this. In front of Gong Yi Mo, he would always be an obedient and good-natured youth.
Gong Yi Mo gave an embarrassed smile , “...Um, you didn’t send someone to kill him, did you?”
Her words made Gong Jue stiffen slightly and looked at Gong Yi Mo rather deeply. Even though he acted so well, why was Sister Gong still able to guess his mind?
Seeing his look, Gong Yi Mo immediately sat up. Gong Jue probably sent people after Si Wuyan!
She grew anxious. Si Wuyan didn’t have the strength to truss a chicken, but if he really resisted, that poison would harm Gong Jue’s carefully cultivated troops!
“Can you let him go?”