Chapter 1007 The “Big Gift” From Jiang Xuecheng

Su Wan was originally joking with Jiang Xuecheng, but now seeing Ming Ye's suddenly heavy expression, she mistakenly thought that he was worried about meeting the high priest later and was mentally burdened.

Or...will Ming Ye have any psychological shadow on that laboratory?

Su Wan was once locked in a dark room by Fiennes, so she knew what it was like to be under house arrest in disguise.

But Ming Ye was much worse than her!

According to Su Wan's estimation, Ming Ye probably has never been free since he was born, and Su Wan was only locked up, at least not used as someone else's experiment!

The more Su Wan thought about it, the more she felt pity and worry in her heart.

"Mingye, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about the meeting with the high priest?"

According to the plan, Jiang Xuecheng and others will take Ming Ye to perform in a play.

Just lie and say that you don't like Ming Ye and think he is a love rival, and then throw it to the high priest.

The woman who was the high priest was suspicious by nature, but Su Wan and Ming Ye had fled together, and Jiang Xuecheng had also investigated Ming Ye's whereabouts from various parties. If you investigate carefully, you should be able to find traces of the hostility between Jiang Xuecheng and Ming Ye.

When Ming Ye heard Su Wan's words, she suddenly pulled away from the reverie just now.

He shook his head lightly at Su Wan.

"No, I was just wondering... how is Tia doing now."

Su Wan was startled when she heard this. Perhaps out of female intuition, she keenly captured Ming Ye's special concern for Tiya.

Su Wan thought for a moment and immediately spoke to comfort Ming Ye.

"To the outside world, Tiya already has the identity of a dead person. We have also found so many people to take care of and protect her. Tiya will be fine."

Ming Ye nodded when he heard the words. He looked around at Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng, who were standing side by side, with a calm expression.

"I want to go to the bathroom, you two wait for me here."

After saying that, Ming Ye walked towards the corridor outside the operating room.

He walked to the bathroom, towards the one with the male sign, then turned on the faucet and splashed some cool water on his face.

His mind was a bit confused at first, but after being splashed with cold water, his consciousness became much clearer.

Ming Ye looked at the wet young man in the mirror, with a bitter smile on his lips.

——Sometimes it is easy for people to figure out some special things at some non-special moments.

Maybe he really likes Tia.

Mingye didn't care that Tiya was bullied like that. He was locked up in a laboratory since birth and had no so-called secular concepts, and he would not dislike Tiya because of it.

For those things, he only slowly felt guilty and pity for Tiya. If he hadn't kidnapped Tiya with his thoughts, maybe Tiya would not have suffered such a change at all.

But even after figuring out the fact that he likes Tiya, Mingye is not ready to confess.

With such hatred engraved in his bones, he never thought that he would be with a girl for the rest of his life.

If...there really is that day.

At least, wait until this matter is over.

Who knows, in this game with the high priest, whether he can survive?

Ming Ye had long been prepared to die at any time, disregarding both life and death.

In terms of relationships, Ming Ye is completely different from Tia's passionate and unrestrained attitude, and he is often treated with silence.

If it hadn't been for what happened to Tiya, maybe Ming Ye wouldn't have realized that she liked that girl who was a little cute and a little heart-wrenching.

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When Ming Ye returned, Su Wan and Jiang Xuecheng were already waiting for him outside.

The three of them took the maglev car to the Holy Palace together.

After all, they were going to act out a drama about love rivals fighting each other. Due to his inappropriate status, Su Wan got out of the car halfway and was secretly protected back to the palace.

Jiang Xuecheng took Ming Ye directly to the high priest.

Of course, in order to make the acting more realistic, Ming Ye and Jiang Xuecheng had some traces of fighting with others, which made them look horrifying.

It's just that Jiang Xuecheng was afraid that Su Wan would be worried and wouldn't do such a thing in front of her, so he waited for Su Wan to get out of the car before actually having a fight with Ming Ye halfway.

Perhaps because the two have almost the same genes, they even have their own strengths in skills. It's hard to say who is more powerful.

Jiang Xuecheng has learned so many fighting drills, and his skills are better than Ming Ye's, but in terms of actual combat, Ming Ye must have more fighting skills than Jiang Xuecheng, so in the end, no one can subdue the other.

Such a hearty battle made Jiang Xuecheng very satisfied.

He hadn't practiced martial arts for a long time. Although he had many flesh injuries, Jiang Xuecheng didn't take it to heart at all.

It doesn't matter, he and Ming Ye both have that special dragon blood constitution. No matter how ferocious the wound is, as long as it is not fatal and has enough recovery time, it will recover sooner or later.

As a result, Ming Ye was tied up and put into a big black bag. Finally, he was dragged by several tall guards and brought to the high priest.

Through a one-way gilt bulletproof glass door, Jiang Xuecheng waited for the high priest to greet him very calmly after letting people pass.

Within a minute or two, Jiang Xuecheng saw the gilded and carved bulletproof glass door open.

A wheelchair slowly appeared inside, with a rather beautiful figure sitting on it.

I saw the high priest wearing a retro autumn-colored dress, sitting elegantly in a wheelchair.

Almost the moment the high priest came out, Jiang Xuecheng's eyes were fixed on the high priest's face.

——

In just a few days, the scars on the high priest's face had almost faded by half!

It is estimated that in a short time, I am afraid it will completely recede!

Jiang Xuecheng's heart trembled, and he immediately looked at the high priest's hands and feet.

Although slightly covered by clothes, it was obvious that the high priest's hand tendons and hamstrings were still hanging weakly and had not healed.

Jiang Xuecheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

——

As expected, women still prefer beauty by nature, and the high priest actually chose to heal the scars on his face first instead of restoring the convenience of his hands and feet first.

Jiang Xuecheng stared at the high priest's face for a long time, with a rare hint of surprise in his voice.

"Master Priest, your face looks much better."

Hearing Jiang Xuecheng's words, the high priest was not displeased, but instead felt a little faintly pleased.

Ever since her disfigurement, the people in the Divine Palace were even more afraid to look at her, even if they took a few furtive glances.

The high priest has always loved beauty, and what she loves most is of course her own face!

Otherwise, I would not have exhausted all my abilities to find experts and medicines in this field as soon as I came back to the Holy Palace!

The high priest was happy in her heart, but she was not dizzy by all this. She stared at the man covered in a black bag and frowned.

"Did you come to me because of this man in a bag?"