Chapter 467

“Good.”

Yan Mor Calamity nodded, and the two of them each ate the antidote, then sat down in the center of the hot springs and began to use their energy to force the poison.

“Pfft …”

Two hours later, both of them sprayed out a mouthful of black blood at the same time.

After spitting out the black blood, Yan Mor Calamity only felt that his whole body was relieved, and every pore seemed to stretch out, and he had never been so relaxed in the past fifteen years.

Liang Sheng opened his eyes and took Yan Mor Calamity’s wrist, taking his pulse.

A moment later, she raised her eyes in delight, “Great, your poison has finally been relieved.”

Yan Mor Calamity hooked his lips and raised his hand to gently wipe the black blood from the corner of her lips, “Sheng’er, thank you.”

Reaching out to embrace her into his arms, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes were filled with soft light.

She was an angel sent to him from heaven, and meeting her was the happiest thing in his life.

Liangsheng’s eyes flashed lightly, “I’m the one who should say thank you.”

She had done far less for him than a thousandth of what he had done for her.

Yan Mor Calamity frowned, not understanding the meaning of Liangsheng’s words.

“Ah Yan, do you want to regain your appearance?” Liang Sheng suddenly raised his eyes.

Yan Mor Calamity froze slightly, then the corner of his lips hooked slightly, “As long as you don’t mind, I don’t care.”

He never cared what he looked like, looking beautiful or ugly made no difference to him at all.

“How could I mind.” Liangsheng raised his hand and compassionately caressed Yan Mor Calamity’s face, “You know what? Your face was ruined for me.”

Her heart ached uncontrollably at the thought of the look of relief in his eyes fifteen years ago.

At that time she didn’t understand, now she did, and if he couldn’t remember his past life for the rest of his life, maybe it wasn’t a bad thing.

Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes flickered, and he hung his head to kiss her red lips, “If it was really destroyed for you, then it’s also considered to have been destroyed for its own sake.”

At those words, Liangsheng suddenly smiled, his eyes filled with emotion.

Even when he was relived, he remained the same.

Hands cupped over his face and scrutinized it.

Yan Mor Calamity didn’t move, his eyes looking at her without blinking.

“Close your eyes.”

Feeling Yan Mor Calamity’s hot eyes, Liangsheng’s small face slightly reddened.

Yan Mor Calamity obediently closed his eyes, and Liangsheng’s eyes flickered lightly.

She didn’t mind him being disfigured, but she didn’t want him to have to wear that face for the rest of his life.

Taking out a box of ointment from his storage ring, he then gently applied it for him. The green onion white fingers, lubricating the ointment, a little bit of it meticulously swept over every inch of his skin.

The tingling sensation and cool feeling on his face made Yan Mor Calamity’s heart beat wildly.

Not caring about his appearance, he was suddenly nervous.

It’s caring about her, isn’t it, fearing that she’s not the one she’s looking for.

The delicate and soft fingers seemed to have a special magic power, and wherever the fingertips passed, the scorched black wounds instantly disappeared.

As if by magic, the original pitted ghost face became smooth and delicate, white as jade in just a few breaths.

Liangsheng stared blankly at this handsome face that had appeared in her dreams countless times.

Tears, no longer able to stop a little slide down.

She finally, finally saw him again …

The hot teardrops fell one by one on the back of Yan Mor Calamity’s hand, but it was like falling on his heart, so burning, so painful.

“Shingles …”

Opening his eyes and looking at Liangsheng whose face was full of tears, Yan Mor Calamity’s eyes were full of heartache.

Hearing the long-lost “sheng’er”, Liangsheng’s body stiffened, and immediately jumped into Yan Mor Calamity’s arms, crying loudly.

“A Yan …”

Liangsheng cried seriously, no matter how much Yan Mor Calamity coaxed he couldn’t coax that one offline teardrop.

I don’t know how long it took, but Liangsheng actually fell asleep while crying.

Yan Mor Calamity looked at the tear-stained little face in his arms, and his heart broke with pain.

Dropping his head to kiss away the teardrops at the corners of her eyes, he took his tunic and wrapped her up, then with a tap of his toes, flew away from the hot spring pool.

In the Ghost King’s Mansion, Jiang Yi’s eyes were filled with shock when he saw Yan Mor Calamity in mid-air.

That’s the King …

But that face …

“King … you …”

Jiang Yi had been following Yan Mor Calamity to the South Garden, but he still wasn’t sure if he was Yan Mor Calamity or not.

“Get out.”

Yan Mor Calamity’s sleeve robe swung, directly shutting Jiang Yi in to the door.

Jiang Yi’s eyes were wide and full of incredulity.

It’s really the King …

But this is too good looking …

Yan Mor Calamity gently placed Liangsheng on the bed, but before he could let go, Liangsheng hugged his arm as if he had the sense to do so.

Helplessly, Yan Mor Calamity could only accompany her and lie down.

Reaching out, he compassionately brushed the small, tear-stained face.

What kind of involvement did he have with her in his past life, and why couldn’t he remember any of it?

The endless fire was like a huge fire dragon, as if it could devour one’s soul at any time.

Looking at the purple figure that was gradually moving away from her in the fire, Liangsheng jolted awake.

“A Yan …”

Liang Sheng sat up violently from the bed in a cold sweat, his eyes full of undissolved panic.

Subconsciously, he turned to look for the familiar figure, but there was nothing.

A Yan …

Liang Shen immediately lifted the covers and rushed out of the room.

In the courtyard, Yan Mor Calamity was talking to Jiang Yi.

The moment she saw Yan Mor Calamity, Liangsheng’s lifted heart instantly relaxed.

It was a dream. She had found Yan, and he would never leave her again.

Seeing the barefoot Liangsheng, Yan Mor Calamity abruptly frowned and immediately rushed forward, picking her up in a horizontal hug.

“Why are you out here without shoes?”

Yan Mor Calamity complained heartily while carrying Liangsheng back to his room.

Jiang Yi looked at the backs of the two, and joy swept across his eyes.

Not only has His Majesty been detoxified, he has also regained his appearance, and all of this can be attributed to Your Highness.

Now that the King and the Princess are together, they are even more compatible, a match made in heaven for a pair of wallflowers.

Liangsheng hooked Yan Mor Calamity’s neck and stared blankly at his handsome face.

“Yan, did you look in the mirror?”

“No, what’s wrong?” Yan Mor Calamity raised an eyebrow, a puzzled look on his face.

Liangsheng reached out and cupped his handsome face, her eyes burning into his, “Do you know how charming you look right now?”

If he went out like this, how many women would he charm, and even if she didn’t value color, she would look at him with infatuation.

Yan Mor Calamity looked at Liangsheng’s burning violet eyes, and the corners of his lips rose lightly.

Looking at the seductive smile on the corner of Yan Mor Calamity’s lips, Liangsheng was instantly smitten again.

Looking at Liangsheng’s dumbfounded and confused appearance, Yan Mor Calamity’s heart and mind moved, and he hung his head to kiss the delicate red lips.

Liang Sheng stared blankly at Yan Mor Calamity, completely forgetting to react.

After a long, lingering, passionate kiss, Yan Mor Calamity reluctantly let go.

“Fool, remember to close your eyes next time.” The low, dark voice was full of lust.

“You, you actually used the beauty trick.”

Liang Sheng returned to her senses and glared at Yan Mor Calamity with her pretty redness.

Yan Mor Calamity hooked his lips, hung his head and kissed that slightly pouting little mouth, “In this life, only for you to use.”

“That’s what you said.”

Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked askance at Yan Mor Calamity.

Looking at Liangsheng’s adorable appearance, Yan Mor Calamity lost his smile.

Who else did he need to use the beauty trick on but her.

Looking at the smile on Yan Mor Calamity’s lips, Liangsheng suddenly shook his head, “No, you’re too hooked like this, it’s better to keep wearing the mask.”

Liang Sheng said and grabbed the silver mask next to the bed and put it over Yan Mor Calamity’s face.

Yan Mor Calamity didn’t move, letting her help him put on the mask.

It’s good to wear a mask, too. It’s a relief.

In the following days, the two were like glue, in addition to Yan Mor Calamity together, Liang Sheng still likes to run to the back of the mountain the most, while Yan Mor Calamity is helplessly woman singing husband and wife, often followed on the mountain to carry medicine baskets.

The Ghost King’s Mansion was really clean, except for Yan Qingxuan and Jun Qingxuan who would often come, Eunuch Li by Yan Aotian’s side would also often send some tonic.

Every time he saw those supplements, Liangsheng couldn’t help but blush.

Last time she deliberately let them think she was expecting, but the truth was that she and Yan hadn’t consummated their marriage yet, so where would she get a child.

It seemed that she still had to pounce on Yan as soon as possible in order not to wear out her welcome.

Comfortable days always fly by, and in the blink of an eye, it was Yan Ao Tian’s birthday.

Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng didn’t want to go and join in the fun, but Yan Ao Tian, as if he knew what the two had in mind, early in the morning, sent Eunuch Li.

This time Eunuch Li not only sent clothes to, but also carried a luan sedan chair to, really like to find an excuse to refuse are difficult.

The two changed their clothes and got on the luan sedan chair, Yan Mor Calamity still wearing a mask, while Liangsheng did not wear a veil again.

“No random food this time.”

Yan Mor Calamity pinched Liangsheng’s pretty nose with a warning face.

He couldn’t help but feel heartbroken at the thought of her dying that day.

Liangsheng twitched his nose, the corners of his lips lifting, “I’m not stupid.”

If it wasn’t for the antidote formula last time, how would she have tried the poison on herself.

Soon, the luan sedan chair arrived at the entrance of the palace.

Yan Mor Calamity and Liang Sheng had just gotten out of the sedan chair when they encountered Yan Qingxuan and Jun Qingxuan.

Yan Qingxuan was still sitting in the wheelchair, and Jun Qingxuan was also taking care of Yan Qingxuan as she had been doing before, and everything looked no different from before, except that the two of them looked at each other affectionately from time to time, and it always felt like there was something more than before.

“Sixth brother, sixth sister.”

“Big brother, sister-in-law.”

The four of them greeted each other, and Yan Mor Calamity naturally took the wheelchair in Jun Qingxuan’s hands and pushed it ahead.

Jun Qingxuan and Liangsheng, on the other hand, were two steps behind.

“Did sister-in-law succeed?” Liangsheng glanced at the two people in front of him and asked in a low voice.

When Jun Qingxuan heard this, her pretty face instantly turned red as she gently nodded her head.

Looking at Jun Qingxuan, whose pretty face was red, Liangsheng’s eyes were filled with admiration.

I can’t believe it worked. Sister-in-law is amazing.

“Teach me sometime.” Ryou Sheng blushed himself first when he finished speaking.

In fact, she had wanted to pounce on Yan for a long time, but she had no experience and didn’t know where to start.

Jun Qingxuan’s eyes widened in surprise.

It’s amazing that they also …

Then he glared at Yan Mor Calamity in a complaining manner.

Ruoyan is such a good girl, but Sixth Brother doesn’t know how to take advantage of it, he’s really too unenlightened just like Prime Xuan.

Seemingly sensing something, Yan Mor Calamity glanced back, only to see Jun Qingxuan grasping Liangsheng’s hand as if she was whispering something.

Liangsheng listened with a blush and nodded his head from time to time, looking at Yan Mor Calamity confused.

What the hell are these two talking about? And when did they get so close?

Yan Qingxuan also turned his eyes in confusion, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing?” Yan Mor Calamity shook his head in confusion and pushed Yan Qingxuan to continue.

“If it isn’t big brother and sixth brother.”

Suddenly an evil laugh sounded in front of the four.