However, unexpectedly, Sheng Jiayan just rubbed Meng Qiqi's nose with the tip of his nose. His movements were light and slow, with an indescribable lingering nostalgia. Meng Eqi felt a little itchy on her nose, and she opened her eyes slightly.
The first thing she saw was Sheng Jiayan's good-looking eyebrows, and she saw his own figure reflected in his eyes. The icy expression that used to reject people for thousands of miles now also carries a little warmth and softness.
When did he find that Sheng Jiayan laughed more often.
Meng Qiqi felt that her whole body was a little weak, her ears were red from the bottom of her head to the top of her head, and she heard her heart beating like thunder at this moment.
The ghost doctor saw the frantically trembling red line, and burst into tears with excitement: "Congratulations to Madam Meng, you have recovered!" He did not forget to pat the king's horses: "As expected of your majesty, your majesty makes a move, you will know if there is any!"
Sheng Jiayan stood up straight, and had already put away the aura of affection stirred up just now, and now he has changed back to the icy King of Hell: "Meng Po can recover, it is also a blessing for this king to come."
Meng Qiqi didn't seem to have regained her senses, and looked at Sheng Jiayan's beautiful lips.
If you were a little closer just now... I would have kissed.
Sheng Jiayan adjusted his clothes slightly, left the Liaoyang Hall first, and went to Yan Luo Hall to handle government affairs. Black and white impermanence followed closely behind.
Meng Eqi was stunned for a while, then suddenly grabbed the ghost doctor's sleeve: "I was cured just now? What do you mean?"
The ghost doctor was also at a loss: "It's just cured, and the medicinal properties have been released. What's wrong?"
"Medicinal properties!?" Meng Qiqi's voice raised a tone: "Do you know what medicine pill I took?"
The ghost doctor was even more surprised: "Yeah, isn't it just a pill of love and sweetness? The old man just got his pulse, what happened?"
Could it be that Mother Meng is questioning his level!
Thinking that the ghost doctor's face here is a little ugly, he snorted coldly: "Something like this is a trick for this old man."
"Then you know, doesn't it mean that His Majesty also knows!?"
The ghost doctor is lowering his head and sorting out his medicine box: "I haven't reported it to Your Majesty. When I go back, I need to write a file before handing it over to His Majesty."
Meng Eqi grabbed his hands suddenly, so frightened that the ghost doctor almost threw the medicine box in his hand.
"Don't tell Your Majesty... Also, if the solution in my body is resolved, will the solution in another person's body still work..."
Meng Qiqi's beautiful eyes pressed against the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor remembered the special attitude of the King of Hell towards this woman Meng, and desperately pulled out his hand: "Of course it doesn't work!"
Meng Eqi fell back to her seat: "That's great..."
The ghost doctor felt that Meng Po was a little confused today, so he took this opportunity to pick up the medicine box and ran away.
"What's the situation! Why did your majesty get cured after hearing about Madam Meng's illness! How did your majesty cure it!"
The ghost doctor remembered the actions of the King of Hell just now, and smiled inscrutably: "This is a very profound question, and you won't understand it."
All the ghosts were pestering him and refused to let him go, insisting that he be clear.
The ghost doctor sighed: "Don't you understand, look at the face!"
After that, the ghost doctor hurried away pressing the cloth cap, leaving a group of underworld officials to guess why they were looking at their faces.