Chapter 1327 That would be a pity
The little hands were as soft as silk, and the moment Meng Xingyu was held by Shui Lingyue, his heart seemed to stop beating, he held his breath, and stared at Shui Lingyue blankly.

He just felt that his heart was completely filled by Shui Lingyue, and he couldn't accommodate anyone anymore.

"Meng Xingyu!"

A cold voice came from behind, and before the antidote Qing in the syringe had time to inject into his blood vessels, he was frightened by the voice and stopped abruptly.

Meng Xingyu's hand trembled, and subconsciously shrank towards him. Shui Lingyue had only slightly paused her hand at first, but because of Meng Xingyu's movement, the needle slipped out of his blood vessel and almost fell to the ground.

Shui Lingyue raised her head, and looked at the visitor with reproach.

Xiao Yichen's face became even darker, but he didn't say anything about Shui Lingyue, he just looked at Meng Xingyu and said, "Aren't you on duty in Prince Qi's Mansion? Why did you come here? It seems that the work in the Palace is still too idle."

Meng Xingyu felt guilty and didn't dare to defend himself, he just said: "Xingyu go back immediately, please His Royal Highness King Qi to calm down."

With that said, Meng Xingyu was about to go outside.

"Hey, Xingyu!" Shui Lingyue hurriedly stopped him, and said, "I haven't finished taking the antidote yet."

Meng Xingyu paused, turned around, he didn't want to leave...

No one wants to wear such a devilish face all his life, and now he has the opportunity to detoxify, how can he give up.

However, Xiao Yichen's icy eyes cast a barrier on him, making Meng Xingyu's feet feel as if there was a thousand catties of weight.

Under tremendous pressure, Meng Xingyu walked towards Shui Lingyue step by step.

Xiao Yichen looked at Meng Xingyu's bright eyes. Even with such a pair of eyes on such a horrible face, they were still as bright as stars. It is conceivable that when Meng Xingyu regained his former appearance, what a picture it would be. Handsome, what an attractive face.

Xiao Yichen's face was gloomy, and he said something that was more than worth his life: "This king thinks that Xingyu is quite good now, so what else is there to cure?"

Only a fool wants to save himself a rival in love, and Xiao Yichen is not stupid.

Meng Xingyu's mood was difficult to calm down, he naturally knew the meaning behind Xiao Yichen's words, and a faint indignation rose in his heart.

For more than a year, because of this poison, he has been blindsided and tasted the warmth and coldness of the world. Of course, he also got to know Shui Lingyue because of this poison. He didn't hate the poison as much as before. There is no chance to get to know Shui Lingyue.

Or, even if they got acquainted, it is impossible to have such a close relationship.

However, this doesn't mean that he likes his ghostly face. What's more, now that he has met Shui Lingyue, the goddess in his mind, Meng Xingyu is naturally even more unwilling to wear this ghostly face.

Meng Xingyu didn't speak, but he didn't go out either. Despite the tremendous pressure exerted by Xiao Yichen, he continued to stay there.

Shui Lingyue glanced at Xiao Yichen, thought for a while, and said, "Yi, Xingyu's poison may flare up at any time. Once it flares up, it will become crazy, and the relatives will not recognize it. At that time, I don't know how many innocent people will be affected. That's why I specially called him over to prepare the antidote for him.

It took me a lot of energy to refine this antidote, and it is all extracted from precious medicinal materials. Moreover, it is specially formulated for Xingyu's virus. If you don't use it this time, you won't be able to use it in the future. It's such a pity. "

Shui Lingyue said, shaking her head regretfully.

(End of this chapter)

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