"good."
Yan Moshang nodded, and the two of them took the antidote each, then walked to the center of the hot spring and began to use their energy to force out the poison.
"Pfft..."
Two hours later, the two of them spurted out a mouthful of black blood at the same time.
After vomiting out the black blood, Yan Mosang felt his whole body feel relaxed, and every pore seemed to be relaxed. He had never felt so relaxed in the past fifteen years.
Liang Sheng opened her eyes, held Yan Mosang's legs and wrists, and felt his pulse.
After a moment, she raised her eyes happily, "Great, my poison is finally cured."
Yan Moshang curled his lips, raised his leg and gently wiped the black blood from the corners of her lips, "Sheng'er, thank me."
Stretching his legs to hold her in his arms, Yan Mosang's eyes were filled with soft light.
Whether she was an angel sent to him from heaven, meeting her would be the happiest thing in his life.
Liang Sheng's eyes flickered, "It's him who should say thank you."
What she did for him was far less than a thousandth of what he paid for her.
Yan Moshang frowned, not knowing what Hong Liangsheng meant.
"Ayan, do I want to restore my appearance?" Liang Sheng suddenly raised his eyes.
Yan Moshang was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Just beg me that I don't mind, he doesn't care."
He never cared about his appearance. It made no difference to him whether he was beautiful or ugly.
"Why would he mind?" Liang Sheng raised his leg and caressed Yan Mosang's face with pity, "Do I know? My face was ruined by him."
Thinking of the look of relief in his eyes fifteen years ago, her heart ached uncontrollably.
She didn't understand at that time, but now she understands that it might not be a bad thing if he couldn't remember what happened in his previous life.
Yan Mosang's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips, "If it was really ruined by me, then it would be considered worthy of the damage."
Hearing this, Liang Sheng suddenly laughed, her eyes filled with emotion.
Even though he was reborn, he remained unchanged.
She held his face with her legs and looked at it carefully.
Yan Moshang didn't move, looking at her unblinkingly.
"Close your eyes."
Feeling Yan Moshang's hot eyes, Liang Sheng's face turned slightly red.
Yan Moshang closed his eyes obediently, and Liang Sheng's eyes flickered.
She didn't mind his disfigurement, but she didn't want him to have that face all his life.
Take a box of ointment from the storage ring and apply it to him gently. The green-red leg fingers and the lubricating ointment carefully swept over every inch of his skin bit by bit.
The numbness and coolness on his face made Yan Mopan's heart beat wildly.
He, who didn't care about his appearance, suddenly became nervous.
Do you care about her? You are afraid that you will not be the person she is looking for.
The delicate and tender leg fingers seemed to have special magic power. Wherever the fingertips passed, the charred scars disappeared instantly.
As if by magic, the originally pitted grimace became smooth, delicate, and as red as jade in just a few breaths.
Liang Sheng stared blankly at the handsome face that had appeared in her dreams countless times.
Tears could no longer stop falling down little by little.
She finally, finally saw him again...
Hot tears fell on the back of Yan Moshang's legs one by one, but they seemed to fall on his heart, so burning and painful.
"Sheng'er..."
Opening his eyes and looking at Liang Sheng whose face was full of tears, Yan Moshang's eyes were full of heartache.
Hearing the long-lost "Sheng'er", Liang Sheng froze and threw herself into Yan Moshang's arms, crying loudly.
"Ayan..."
Liang Sheng cried seriously, but Yan Moshang couldn't coax the tears out of her eyes no matter how hard she tried.
After an unknown amount of time, Liang Sheng fell asleep while crying.
Yan Mosang looked at the tear-stained little face in his arms and felt so distressed that his heart broke.
He lowered his head and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, took his coat and wrapped her up, then tapped his toes and flew out of the hot spring pool.
In the Ghost King's Mansion, Jiang Yi was shocked when he saw Yan Mopan in mid-air.
Is that the prince...
Can that face...
"King...I..."
Jiang Yi followed Yan Mosang to Nanyuan, but he was still not sure whether he was with Yan Mosang or not.
"go out."
Yan Mopan waved his sleeves and robe and locked Jiang Yi directly outside.
Jiang Yi's eyes widened with disbelief.
Is it true that the prince...
Isn’t that too pretty?…
Yan Moshang gently put Liang Sheng on the bed, without letting go of his legs. Liang Sheng seemed to have hugged his arm consciously.
Helpless, Yan Moshang could lie down with her in the east.
He stretched out his legs and brushed his tear-stained little face with pity.
What kind of involvement did he have with her in his previous life? Why couldn't he remember it at all
The endless fire is like a huge fire dragon, as if it can devour people's souls at any time.
Looking at the purple figure gradually moving away from her in the fire, Liang Sheng woke up suddenly.
"Ayan..."
Liang Sheng suddenly stood up from the bed, sweating, and her eyes full of lingering fear.
Dong turned around consciously to look for the familiar figure, but found nothing.
Ayan…
Liang Sheng immediately opened the quilt and rushed out of the room.
In the yard, Yan Mopan was talking to Jiang Yi.
The moment she saw Yan Moshang, Liang Sheng's heart suddenly felt relieved.
Whether it was a dream or not, she had already found Ayan, and he would never leave her again.
Seeing Liang Sheng's bare feet, Yan Mosang frowned and immediately rushed forward and picked her up.
"Why did you come out without wearing shoes?"
Yan Moshang complained heartily while carrying Liang Sheng back to the room.
Jiang Yi looked at the backs of the two people, joy flashing in his eyes.
Not only did the prince detoxify, he also recovered his appearance, but none of this was due to the princess.
Now that the prince and the princess are together, they are an even better match. They are simply a match made in heaven.
Liang Sheng hooked her arms around Yan Mosang's neck and stared blankly at his handsome face.
"Ayan, did I look in the mirror?"
"No, what's wrong?" Yan Moshang raised his eyebrows, looking puzzled.
Liang Sheng stretched out her legs to hold his handsome face, looking at him with burning eyes, "Do I know how charming I look now?"
If he hadn't gone out like that, how many women would have been charmed, and if they hadn't paid attention to color, they would have looked at him in a daze.
Yan Mosang looked at Liang Sheng's burning purple eyes and raised the corners of his lips.
Seeing the charming smile on Yan Moshang's lips, Liang Sheng was instantly fascinated again.
Looking at Liang Sheng's cute and confused look, Yan Mosang's heart moved, and he lowered his head to kiss the beautiful red lips.
Liang Sheng stared at Yan Mosang with wide eyes, completely forgetting to react.
After a long and passionate kiss, Yan Mosang reluctantly let go.
"Fool, Dongci, remember to close your eyes." The deep, hoarse voice was full of lust.
"I, I actually used a beauty trick."
Liang Sheng came back to her senses and stared at Yan Mosang with a pretty red face.
Yan Moshang curled his lips, lowered his head and kissed the slightly pouted mouth, "In that life, you will use it for me."
"That's not what I said."
Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Yan Mosang.
Seeing Liang Sheng's ruthless look, Yan Moshang burst out laughing.
Except for her, he is very good at using the beauty trap.
Seeing the smile on Yan Moshang's lips, Liang Sheng suddenly shook his head, "No, I'm too seductive. Why don't you keep wearing the mask?"
Liang Sheng said, grabbing the silver mask beside the bed and covering Yan Mosang's face.
Yan Moshang didn't move and let her help him put on the mask.
It's okay to wear it as a mask, so you don't have to worry.
In the following days, the two of them were inseparable. Apart from being together with Yan Mosang, Liang Sheng still liked running to the back mountain the most, while Yan Mosang had no choice but to follow her husband, often carrying medicine baskets along the mountain. .
The Ghost King's Mansion is really clean. In addition to Yan Qingxuan and Jun Qingxuan who often come here, Eunuch Li who is next to Yan Aotian often sends some supplements.
Liang Sheng couldn't help but blush every time she saw those supplements.
This time she deliberately let them think that she was pregnant, but it turned out that she and Ah Yatu had not consummated their marriage, so where would the child come from.
It seems that if she doesn't help, she has to knock down Ayan as soon as possible.
The comfortable confinement period always passes quickly, and Yan Aotian's birthday is here in a blink of an eye.
Yan Mosang and Liang Sheng didn't want to join in the fun, but Yan Aotian seemed to know what they were thinking. He sent Eunuch Li early in the morning.
That time Eunuch Li not only sent clothes, but also carried a sedan chair. It was really difficult to find an excuse to refuse.
The two of them changed their clothes and got into the Luan sedan. Yan Mosang still wore a mask, but Liang Sheng no longer wore a veil.
"You are not allowed to eat randomly that time."
Yan Moshang pinched Liang Sheng's pretty nose with a warning look on his face.
He couldn't help but feel heartbroken when he thought of her dying appearance that day.
Liang Sheng twitched her nose and raised the corners of her lips, "He is not stupid."