Kuai Chuan is saving the mad villain every day

Chapter 703 The short-lived prince's white moonlight substitute 14

Chapter 703 The short-lived prince's white moonlight substitute 14
Seeing his annoyed look, Gu Meng curled her lips, a little annoyed that she didn't eat meat, she patted her knees unwillingly and walked out of the inner hall.

After he left, Qi Yan looked into the darkness.

The dark guard understood what he meant.

If Gu Meng doesn't keep his duty tonight and plots against him, don't be merciless, as long as he can't be chopped to death, he will be chopped to death.

Qi Yan felt from the beginning to the end that Gu Meng appeared by his side for a purpose, either to assassinate him, or to become his woman, to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

He was indeed poisoned, a kind of poison that he did not know how to cure. Although he would not die for a while, he would not live for long.

But this matter is kept from outsiders.

That day he deliberately vomited blood and passed out in front of her, just to see if she would reveal his purpose when she knew he was dying.

Now her behavior is more and more difficult for him to understand.

Knowing that he was about to die, she still violated him again and again. Could it be that she thought that just because her face was so similar to that person, it was enough to make him fall in love?
Qi Yan breathed steadily, and lowered his eyelashes sickly. His eyelashes were curled up and black, like a cattail fan, half covering his dark and gloomy pupils.

He didn't know what to think of, his slender and bright red lips were tightly pursed, the lip line was cold and hard, and even his hands were tightly clenched.

No one could see his emotions, only the red tips of his ears betrayed his thoughts.

Fortunately, at this moment, a chill surged into his heart, dispelling the indescribable dryness in his heart.

The chill spread across the limbs and bones in an instant, and even the breath he exhaled seemed to be cold.

The warmth in the hall is not enough to resist the cold in the body.

Qi Yan raised his hand stiffly and opened his lips almost subconsciously, wanting Gu Meng to bring in the stove from the outer hall.

Before he could speak, thinking about what happened just now, he pursed his lips tightly, lying on the couch without saying a word, and continued to endure the bone-piercing cold and pain in his body.

Gu Meng sat on the ground outside, drowsily about to fall asleep, and heard the voice of the prince in the inner hall turning over and coughing.

She suddenly remembered the bone-chilling coldness on his body when she hugged him.

This guy won't get any serious illness, he's really going to die soon, right?
After a long time, she heard that he was still turning over, as if he couldn't fall asleep.

She opened her eyes, glanced at the glowing small stove in the hall, walked over, carried it in, and placed it beside the bed.

I was supposed to leave after I finished.

She wanted to see Qi Yan's physical condition, so she stopped again.

The hidden guard who was hiding in the dark watched Gu Meng approach Qi Yan, thinking that she was finally going to take action, and almost subconsciously clenched the knife in his hand.

Gu Meng opened the curtain and looked at Qi Yan's face whiter than the moonlight under the cold moonlight, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his eyelashes.

She touched his face and felt a burst of cold air, and he was as cold as an ice cellar.

She frowned, lowered the curtain, turned around and left the hall.

The dark guard thought that she would continue to watch the night in the outer hall after she left the inner hall, but she didn't expect that she would go directly out of the outer hall.

It took a long time to come back.

When he came back, he was holding two warm Mrs. Tang with his empty hands.

Gu Meng lifted the quilt, put one Tang Pozi at Qi Yan's feet, and one at his hand.

After putting it away, she covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and stood by the bed without leaving.

It wasn't until seeing his gradually warming face that he no longer coughed and rolled over, and even his frowning brows were relaxed, did he yawn and lie down on the side of the couch to sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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