Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 297 You are miserable, my woman has come to save me [49]

Jia Ai got up and entered, and the matter of Bai Jinyan instilling his true energy in the room also came to an end.

The old genius doctor lowered his head and said, "King of Ghosts, please don't use your internal strength without authorization, otherwise you will be overwhelmed with anger and blood."

Bai Qigang and the others also lowered their heads, showing respect and concern for the King of Ghosts.

That's the request.

Ask the ghost king to take care of his body.

On the ground, the ghost king opened a pair of sharp big eyes, and withdrew You Daoyao's hand, but looked straight at Duan Jiaai outside the house.

"Woman, come here."

Jia Ai frowned, his domineering attitude... still got up, and walked in obediently.

The ghost king didn't say anything, but from his slightly pale lips, one could guess that his body must be very weak right now.

"You all go back, I'll just take a rest."

The ghost king waved his hand, took Jia Ai's hand, and walked into the inner room.

Now that they are all free, he still does it?

Jia Ai moved her fingertips, trying to pull her hand away, but he clenched it even tighter.

"Woman, if you dare to resist me, be careful that I will be rude to you." He suddenly turned his head, his eyes were gloomy and full of threats.

The so-called impolite...she naturally understands.

You Daoyao looked at his hand that lost its temperature.

why?
She was already so close to him, why did she turn her head empty?
He was obviously held by her, why did he hold Duan Jiaai's in the end?

A big palm rested on her shoulder, and the aged voice of the old genius doctor came from beside her ear, "Yao'er, let's go, don't disturb the Ghost King's rest."

You Daoyao kept his head down, his eyes full of unwillingness.

After everyone left, Jiaai sat on the head of the bed, while the ghost king fell asleep with his eyes closed.

She took off his mask and looked at the big and small pimples on his face, her eyes were always calm.

The purple substance extracted from his pimple last time has not yet found out all the sources of the poison, she wants to try again, and this time the liquid cannot be allowed to dry up.

So she took the cup to extract.

It was very late in the evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone brightly into the inner room. Jia Ai sat facing the ghost king, concentrating on studying the poison ointment extracted from his body.

She was sure that it was poison. This kind of poison was very rare. Guessing from the historical sites, no one should have discovered its existence.

She spent some time analyzing the ingredients in the venom, and recorded it, making full preparations for cracking it in the future.

The busy time always flies very fast, and in a blink of an eye, it has already entered the night.

knock knock
There was a knock on the door, and then You Daoyao walked in. When she saw the ghost king who was still sleeping, she dragged the dinner plate and put it on the table.

"Miss Duan, you must be hungry after guarding the Ghost King for so long. This is a pastry I made myself. Eat it and see if it suits your taste."

Jiaai smiled kindly at her, "Thank you!"

Undoubtedly, someone opened her mouth to eat a piece of pastry, but she noticed it as soon as the pastry entered.

This cake is mixed with laxatives.

An elusive coldness flashed across her eyes, which did not expose her malice.

It's just that after a period of time, he cooperated and ran out with his stomach pressed.

You Daoyao smiled triumphantly, showing disdain when he glanced at Jia Ai's back.

This kind of woman is not worthy of her ghost king.

She walked towards the edge of the bed obsessively, and sat down slowly, her heart beating non-stop.

She will never give up the ghost king to that woman!

(End of this chapter)