The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack: The Evil King's Doctor Consort's Ent

Chapter 13 Will there be women to serve you?

The sun is a bit dazzling.

Gu Lingzhi slowly moved her eyelids, and a somewhat blurry face appeared before her eyes.

As if in a dream, upon seeing that face, she involuntarily muttered, "Chief Mo, I'm so tired, I need to sleep a little longer..."

After saying that, she turned over.

He vaguely heard her utter a stranger's name, and Mo Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes, a sharp glint flashing in them.

"Your Highness, her injuries are only serious on her hands. She fainted simply because she was exhausted and hungry!"

A young-looking apprentice with his head down briefly stated his opinion, and Mo Jiuxiao nodded, telling him to leave.

He suddenly stepped forward and patted Gu Lingzhi's face.

Gu Lingzhi, who was unconscious, was completely unprepared. Perhaps because she was too exhausted, she didn't even want to open her eyes.

Her face felt a little itchy, and Gu Lingzhi impatiently slapped it with her hand, "Stop messing around."

"Who are you calling a troublemaker?"

A clear, cold voice, like ice water, fell flat on her face. Gu Lingzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and she sat up in bed in a flash.

She stared wide-eyed at the somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar face before her, then cautiously shrank back.

All her memories and thoughts suddenly flooded back, and Gu Lingzhi's eyes were momentarily dazed. She had not yet adapted to the sudden change in everything familiar around her.

"Your Highness...?"

Mo Jiuxiao stood by the bed, his figure tall and straight, blocking the sunlight that fell from above the military tent.

Gu Lingzhi glanced down at her clothes. Perhaps because of their past physical intimacy, Gu Lingzhi was noticeably more wary of him.

The blood-stained and filthy clothes had been changed.

Even her filthy body was washed clean without her realizing it.

Gu Lingzhi frowned, looking at him with some suspicion: "My clothes..."

She didn't elaborate, but her meaning was implied.

Mo Jiuxiao understood her words, but instead of answering directly, he threw out a sentence that made Gu Lingzhi's hair stand on end.

"Will there be women to serve you in the military camp?"

Gu Lingzhi's face turned pale.

There's a feeling that my reputation is being ruined in my later years.

She subconsciously clenched her fingers and clutched the blanket draped over her, suddenly realizing that she was actually in Mo Jiuxiao's tent.

"How is the assassin?"

Mo Jiuxiao frowned: "Aren't you worried about yourself, but you're worried about the assassin?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Lingzhi's eyes showed disbelief. "Could it be that Your Highness is concerned about me? This servant is truly grateful."

Her words were full of sarcasm, but Mo Jiuxiao didn't care.

He spoke in a somewhat icy tone: "Grateful? I think if I gave you a knife and I had no power to resist, you would kill me without hesitation!"

These words came out of nowhere, but they directly guessed Gu Lingzhi's most fundamental thoughts.

"Your Majesty is wise."

She chuckled softly, and although her face was still somewhat pale, it couldn't hide her stunning beauty, making her even more irresistibly gorgeous.

Mo Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes, then suddenly bent down and lifted her face up.

It was still that same arrogant gesture that she loathed. Gu Lingzhi suppressed her disgust and looked up at him.

"You dare to defy me like this? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Gu Lingzhi was somewhat surprised and looked at Mo Jiuxiao in disbelief.

Mo Jiuxiao touched her cheek, his somewhat rough hands gently stroking her face.

The friction made her ears feel warm.

Gu Lingzhi tried to hide her embarrassment, but Mo Jiuxiao wouldn't let her hide.

The knife wound on her left hand was still stinging, and Gu Lingzhi felt excruciating pain even when she tried to move it.

But this is a good thing for her.

If you have no sensation, then you're truly useless.

"If we wanted to kill him, we would have done it long ago. Why would we wait until now!"

Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke nervously and awkwardly. Mo Jiuxiao pursed his lips, as if recalling something: "I won't kill you, of course, because I want to keep you to warm my bed."

Gu Lingzhi became even angrier upon hearing these words. Only this man could make teasing sound so serious.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that feature."

She suddenly remembered something: "Or does it mean that the prince doesn't intend to take that person's life?"

Mo Jiuxiao's eyes darkened. "Are you threatening me?"