Chapter 457 Shang Yuan Festival, Entering the Palace

Ghost King's Mansion, South Court.

Liang Sheng was burying his head in a pile of herbs with a worried frown.

It's been three days, and she still can't formulate an antidote for Zimmer Gothic.

This poison, Zi Mu Zhen, was refined by the confluence of seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects, and if one did not know which seven pairs of mother and child poisonous insects were involved, it would be almost impossible to refine an antidote.

Suddenly, a pair of large, strong hands circled her waist, disrupting her thoughts.

Feeling the firm and hot chest behind her, Liang Sheng's small face slightly reddened, "You're awake?"

"Eh." The low, dull voice dripped with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Before, she had hugged him to sleep every night, making him want to sleep but not be able to, and in the past two days, she had stayed in the pharmacy all night, and he had finally regained his innocence, but the result was the same inability to sleep a