Chapter 1143 Substitution
Hearing King Miao's words, Mu Jingxuan just gave him a cold look, and when the other party lowered his head in fear, he shifted his gaze back to the sleeping girl.

Slowly speaking, like brittle jade hitting a stone, with unquestionable majesty: "Let's start."

Mu Jingxuan lay down on the other bed next to Yunxi, took the porcelain bowl handed over by King Miao, raised his head gracefully, and drank the unknown liquid in the bowl.

He lay down, turned his face away, his gentle and deep eyes swept across the smooth and soft cheeks of the girl beside him, and there was a kind of determination and firmness in his eyes.

"Wait, son, it's fine."

King Miao reminded him in a low voice, Mu Jingxuan turned back, looked up at the high beam above his head, and closed his eyes.

After a while, the medicine took effect, his head became dizzy, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

King Miao stood aside, with complicated eyes and a serious expression, watching the breathing of the two people lying in front of them gradually become more stable,
After an unknown amount of time, most of the green smoke on the small stone platform beside him had been burned away, so he took a step forward, stretched out his hand towards the sleeping Mu Jingxuan, and pushed his shoulder:

"Master? Master?"

He yelled three times in a row, but the drugged person was still as quiet as a mountain, showing no signs of waking up. He stretched out his hand to check his breath again, it was clear and peaceful, obviously completely asleep, so he sighed deeply , Helplessly and annoyed, he shouted behind him:
"Come out!"

The resentment hidden in the voice is very obvious.

No one answered Miao Wang, but he was not in a hurry. He walked to the side and took out the most inconspicuous khaki jar from the neatly arranged rows of bottles and jars.

His brows were tightly furrowed, he looked older than before, and his brows were full of gloom.

"King Miao really keeps his word."

A clear and pleasant female voice sounded from behind with a smile. King Miao's cheeks twisted for a moment, but he still suppressed his anger and said:

"Don't dare!"

He turned his head with the jar in his arms, just in time to see a cold beauty in snow clothes, like a goddess descending to earth, stepping out from behind the screen.

Standing beside Mu Jingxuan, Ling Mengxian bowed his head, his infatuated eyes wrapped around his handsome face like a god like silk threads, the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.

King Miao suppressed the anger in his chest, put the jar on the wooden bed, then bent down, and asked the sleeping Yunxi to hug her from the side of the bed and put it on the reclining chair beside him.

And from the beginning to the end, she was unconscious in her deep sleep, and she didn't react at all.

"Can the fairy let my daughter go now?"

After Yun Xi was settled, King Miao came behind the woman in white, looking at her with eyes like sharp knives, full of strong dissatisfaction.

Ling Mengxian's fascinated drawing fingers on Mu Jingxuan's face suddenly stopped, and he turned around to meet King Miao's angry eyes.

But she wasn't afraid at all, and even smiled back at him with the corners of her mouth hooked in a rare good mood:
"Why should King Miao be in such a hurry, when you fulfill my request, my people will naturally let Ling Qianjin go."

"You..." Seemingly enraged by Ling Mengxian's shamelessness, Miao Wang raised his hand to hit her, but stopped at the last moment.

"Hmph, I hope you can keep your promise!"

He snorted fiercely, and when he looked at the sleeping young man in white on the bed, his eyes instantly became guilty and embarrassed:
"Young Master, I am the one who is sorry for you, but I... oh. After I rescue my daughter, I will naturally apologize to you with death."

 Without tickets, I know you don’t love me anymore, 【Hold back, don’t cry】

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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