Where Did He Get the Antidote?

"Qingming's poison is not that easy to cure. I've already gone to contact Tang Yan, but he doesn't agree to give me the antidote." King Yu's voice was slightly heavy.

"It's truly been hard on you, King Yu. You're still asking for medicine for me?" Su Mingyu was truly a bit surprised.

She didn't expect that such a prideful person like King Yu would actually ask for an antidote for her.

King Yu didn't say anything as well, only lowering his eyes to glance at Su Mingyu. The current Su Mingyu looked exceptionally beautiful. Her pair of bright eyes didn't blink for an instant, and her curly eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under the light.

Su Mingyu had always been cold to everyone, but now her eyes seemed to have stars in them, especially bright.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Su Mingyu noticed King Yu's gaze and looked at him suspiciously. "Does King Yu have anything else to say to me?"