615 Her Weakness
The killing intent in Lu Fenying’s eyes instantly enveloped Qian’er. “I’ll kill him. Don’t you worry about that.”
Mo Qian’er looked at him calmly. “Then good luck to you.”
“You’re not afraid that I’ll kill the baby now that you’ve divulged that?” said Lu Fenying coldly.
Sadness flashed in Mo Qian’er’s eyes. “Even if the baby is yours, would you be nice to it?”
Lu Fenying seized her with one hand. “Mo Qian’er, you better not let me find out that you’re lying!”
Qian’er closed her eyes. “You’re so high and mighty, Your Highness. How would I dare lie in front of you?”
She just hoped that he wouldn’t be interested in her body after knowing that someone else had slept with her.
For a man who was powerful and had high requirements, he would never touch a woman whom other men had slept with.
Lu Fenying, however, suddenly picked her up and left for the study.
“What do you want, Your Highness?” Mo Qian’er frowned.
Lu Fenying’s face was cold. He didn’t reply. He thought that Mo Qian’er had become like this because she had spent too long a time with Gu Bailu.
He had to teach her a lesson for disrespecting him, and remind her that he was her master and he could control everything about her.
But he realized that there was nothing he could do to her. Mo Qian’er wasn’t afraid of death, or the death of her baby. It was as if she was going for broke, and didn’t care about living now.
That was very bad. If she wasn’t afraid of even death, how could he control her and make her obedient?
Lu Fenying opened the door of the study and entered the inner room. Inside the room was a misty hot spring.
He suddenly threw Qian’er into the spring. Caught unprepared, Qian’er yelled and choked on a mouthful of water. She couldn’t breathe.
A giant hand pulled her close, and red lips suddenly covered hers.
Air flowed into her mouth, but she still felt that she was being suffocated. The spring was a gigantic cavity that was filled with water. She was at the bottom of the cavity, and the water was dragging her down to her death.
She really thought she wasn’t afraid of death, and that she would no longer feel dread in the face of it.
But that wasn’t true. She was terrified, not of death, but the sense of suffocation just before.
Lu Fenying knew that she was afraid of drowning. Having lived with her around for years, Lu Fenying knew her every weakness.
When she was very little, Qian’er fell into a pond in the backyard of the crown prince’s residence, and a handsome young man saved her. The handsome young man was none other than Lu Fenying.
She regarded him as her lifesaver and remembered him in her heart, but she knew that he was way above her station.
She thought that this lifesaver was a kind and amiable person. Little did she know that it was just a show he put on for his father to make the latter believe that he could love.
Ever since then, Qian’er had been afraid of drowning. So, when she made a mistake later in having extravagant hopes as a slave, Lu Fenying threw her into a freezing cold lake.
After she was rescued, she was even more afraid of water and didn’t dare approach within ten meters of a pond.
Lu Fenying knew it all. He knew everything about her, and she knew everything about him. But his everything was just Su Muwei and his ruthlessness.
Qian’er struggled in the water. She was afraid and closed her eyes, and the horror in her dreams reappeared in her heart.
She wanted Lu Fenying to die. She really wanted to kill the demon who trapped her in fear.