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Chapter 1220: Rushing to the Doctor (3)


"How about I ask someone to find out which alchemists are out there refining the antidote for her?"

Xia Zhu looked angrily.

She seemed to have forgotten that it was her young lady who should have done the bad things.

"You personally administered the poison.

Trying to detoxify her would be the same as going against you."

Mu Chuyue was quite satisfied with the maid who was not getting along with the couple and had no principles to stand up to her.

Touching Xia Zhu's head, she smiled evilly and said, "Of course I have to ask.

When I sit on the badge of the Alchemist Guild, I will be able to put on some shoes for these guys."

Xia Zhu burst out laughing, "Miss, you are too bad."

"Why do you think I can't win that bet?"

Mu Chuyue picked up a piece of pastry, threw it into her mouth and chewed it.

Teasing Xia Zhu had become her routine these days.

"How can I believe that in my heart, you are the most powerful alchemist on the entire continent, the one sitting firmly on the top of the pyramid?"

Xia Zhu and Yourong raised their chins nervously, with overflowing pride in their eyebrows, "Since you can succeed the first time, you can do the same the second time."

"What a silly girl."

Mu Chuyue narrowed her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, a small pastry was stuffed into Xia Zhu's mouth.

"You have so much confidence in me?

None of the so-called alchemy masters outside dare to Take this for sure” "My slave is different from those people."

Xia Zhu chewed the sweetness in her mouth with satisfaction, and the eyes that looked at her young lady seemed to be filled with starlight.

Mu Chuyue raised her eyebrows, "Tell me, why are your little hooves different?"

"It's just different."

Xia Zhu felt proud for no reason, and dared to say in front of Mu Chuyue, "I just worship you."

If she had the chance, she would definitely live like her own lady, free and easy, doing whatever she wanted. . . . . . . . .

Gu Yalan cried and laughed, reluctantly putting her hand on the edge of the veil, wanting her to take off this fig leaf in front of so many important people who were involved in alchemy.

She was unwilling to say anything.

Just kidding, if others don't know, how can she know it herself?

Her pretty face is already covered with rashes.

It would be fine if it was just a rash, but she couldn't help but pick her face open while she was sleeping.

It was bloody, with yellow juice dripping out.

It looked so disgusting that even Gu Yalan couldn't bear to look directly at it.

She is going to marry Brother Tao Yi in the future.

If this ugly appearance is seen by these alchemists, if it spreads to the outside world, will she have the face to see anyone?

Brother Tao Yi, do you want to marry her?

Although Gu Taoyi never looked at her seriously, this did not stop Gu Yalan from dreaming about a better future.

"Can you please stop asking me to take off my veil and just treat me through the veil?

Aren't they all the top alchemists on the mainland?

There must be a way."

Gu Yalan kept shrinking back, not letting the elders touch her veil, "Dad, can't you discuss it with them again?"

"This" Gu Lue looked at the alchemy masters in the room in embarrassment, apparently listening to his daughter's plea.

But isn't this embarrassing?

She doesn't show the affected area to others, and she still has to ask others to cure her disease.

Even medical experts can't find a way. xx4911131: