Wanwan is not Wanwan: Who will spoil you after you are reborn?

Chapter 122 You Are Not Angry Yet

Pei Wanwan had long sensed the approach of two powerful auras, and vaguely guessed that they might be King Qin and her cousin, but she secretly prayed that it was not them.

But God is so powerful. Sometimes the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen.

Pei Wanwan silently cursed Feiyue in her heart for being unreliable. She just asked her to spread the situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion and use the power of the beggar to exaggerate the situation. But she actually invited the plague god King Qin to her door.

Don’t you know that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away?

No, Feiyue was originally the secret guard of King Qin. She was his person, how could she truly obey me?

Pei Wanwan felt so regretful in her heart. She was still too young. How could a prescription capture Feiyue's soul?

Wanwan warned herself not to play with fire and get burned. Isn't this retribution coming too quickly?

Pei Wanwan's mind was active, but when she suddenly heard the order from the King of Qin to let Feiyue take her away, her already tense nerves snapped instantly -

Want to take me away? No way!

Rather than being taken away by the King of Qin, wouldn't it be better for her to stay in the Prime Minister's residence?

I can't keep playing dead.

Pei Wanwan's eyelashes trembled, she coughed softly, opened her eyes weakly, and looked ahead in confusion, "What am I..."

Chun Tao hugged the person into her arms, "Miss, Miss, I'm so glad you're okay. You don't know how scared I was just now. I wanted to bury you properly and then go with you..."

Chuntao was crying and snotting, and Pei Wanwan felt a headache. Could it be that this girl really thought that she was dead this time?

Good Chuntao, if you don’t let me go, I, your young lady, will cry to death.

She felt dizzy and wanted to die, but she couldn't die for the time being!

"Did I faint again?"

You have to perform the whole play before you can move on.

Chun Tao wiped the tears from her face and nodded repeatedly, "Miss, you not only fainted just now, but also, and..."

"What else happened?"

"You're still not angry!"

Upon hearing this, Pei Wanwan couldn't help but choke on her own saliva and coughed repeatedly.

Gu Beichen's voice suddenly rang out, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you take him away?"

Feiyue shuddered and walked towards Pei Wanwan, but when she met her gaze, she felt indescribably guilty for some reason.

Pei Wanwan really wanted to stand up and twist Feiyue's ear. You are so bold that you dare to have it both ways. Do you know how tall the grass is on the grave of the person who played like this in front of me last time?

Feiyue only felt that the "Shen Wanwan" in front of her looked weak and might die at any time, but there was murderous intent in her eyes. If she had a knife in her hand, she would definitely stab herself.

She winked at "Shen Wanwan" and said, "It's not me, Miss Shen, please don't misunderstand me. I really went out to spread rumors, but I didn't expect to meet my master."

Pei Wanwan ignored Feiyue's pleading eyes and gritted her teeth. "Damn it! I hate people who try to have it both ways. You're really a two-headed snake that can never be tamed. Just wait, when your master is gone, I'll kill you."

Feiyue blinked, it’s over, it’s over, Miss Shen looked at me with an expression as if she wanted to eat me alive, Lingshuang, save me!

The distance of just a few steps seemed to last a century to Feiyue.

Gu Beichen's cold voice sounded again, "Can't walk anymore?"

Feiyue couldn't help but shudder, and finally gritted her teeth and walked to "Shen Wanwan", squatted down, and stretched out her hand to her.

Pei Wanwan very cooperatively extended a hand towards her, "Then I'll have to trouble Miss Feiyue to take my pulse."

Feiyue was startled and turned to look at Gu Beichen.

Prime Minister Shen spoke at the right moment, "I thank Your Highness for your concern. My daughter just vomited blood, and the doctor sent by the Prime Minister's Office hasn't arrived yet. So, I'll have to trouble Miss Feiyue."

Wanwan's reputation was ruined, but the King of Qin couldn't take her away. How could this be? Was the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion still worth it?

Xie Moxuan finally spoke: "The ground is cold, Feiyue, you should carry Miss Shen back to her dormitory first and then check her pulse."

His voice was calm, but his heart was even more complicated than Gu Beichen's at the moment.