Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"How are you used to? What if you are not used to it?" Mu Qianyue raised her eyes in disdain.

"If you are not used to it, I will accompany you and chat with you to relieve boredom." Situ Mo sat down on the stone bench opposite Mu Qianyue, shaking his palms, and took out a set of jade tea sets. , Began to make tea, "This is the Holy Spirit tea I brought back from the City of Holy Light. It is not available outside. Come and **** craft."

"The dignified Jiuyoumen Young Master, just so leisurely?"

"That's natural, you know, I'm just a young master, and I don't care about big or small things." The smile on Situ Mo's face was so deep that it was incomprehensible.

"You don't have to watch me deliberately." Mu Qianyue raised her head, her eyes fixed on him tightly, deep light surging in her dark pupils.

Situ Mo's hand froze, with the same smile on his face, he picked up the tea cup and handed it to Mu Qianyue, "Xiao Yueyue, this holy spirit tea is fragrant, drink it."

Mu Qianyue relentlessly waved the jade cup he handed down, and fell to the ground with a ‘bang’, and fell to pieces in an instant.

"Situ Mo, you don't have to be hypocritical, it's too fake."

"Isn't Nalanjing acting pretentious to you?" Situ Mo's face suddenly became cold, with a blue aura in his eyes, "We have not known each other for long, but my love for you is true, that kind of heartbeat feeling. It is real!"

He stood up, his black robes unfolded like snow satin, his voice was cold but firm, he stretched out his hand to touch his heart, and said word by word seriously.

"I thought I had no heart before, because I am a Shura, without heart, emotion, and love. But when I met you in the City of Holy Light, my heart beat inexplicably...hehe...at that moment, I just know that I have a heart!"

Although I haven't known her for a long time, and although I haven't said a few words to her, his heart is so absurdly beating for her!

He doesn't even believe it!

But this is the fact!

At the beginning, maybe I wanted to use her to use her against Nalanjing. Unfortunately, his strategy failed. When he went to secretly investigate everything about her, he was shocked by her talent, her intelligence, and her calmness. Up.

Sometimes it only takes a second to like someone, and it only takes a moment to love someone!

And he was at that moment...

There is no reason, even he can't figure it out!

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue lowered her eyes, and there was a trace of complexity in her black pupils, and no one could see the expression in her eyes.

An unfamiliar and alienated chill erupted from the woman's slender body.

The affection that surged in Situ Mo's heart cooled down bit by bit, her heart was filled with that man, and there was no place for him.

Outside the courtyard in the distance, a touch of jealousy surged in his eyes, and he turned away bitterly.

Mu Qianyue seemed to perceive something, she raised her head and looked outside the courtyard, but she didn't see a trace of a figure, and her brows frowned almost invisible.

Situ Mo seemed to be in a sad and depressed mood. He didn't notice the abnormality, so he faintly threw down the sentence ‘I’ll see you tomorrow’ and then turned and left.

...

After Situ Mo left, a law protector walked in, and said coldly and ruthlessly, "The ghost master is summoned, go to the You Lian Hall to gather quickly."

Ghost Lord Summoned?

Mu Qianyue returned to her senses. This was the first time the ghost master had summoned. Could it be that he left the customs?

With doubts, Mu Qianyue and Bulu and others entered the Hall of You Lian with Shura's guardian.

In the distance, the tall Danbi sat a middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe. His clothes, collars and sleeves were all embroidered with complex, delicate and ancient patterns with gold silk, which looked majestic and exquisite.

His features are resolute and correct, and his appearance is not bad, but there is a trace of coldness between his eyebrows, and with that black robe, he is bloodthirsty and cold.

Half-lying and half-lying in his arms was a charming woman, with her scented shoulders half exposed, revealing her fair and alluring skin, her black hair combed into a delicate bun, and her head full of jade hairpins, very dazzling.

But Situ Mo stood aside with a calm and cold expression.

Mu Qianyue squinted her eyes as she swept over the man from Majesty Dan. It seemed that he was the ghost master of the ghost, and there was no one else but him who could sit in that position!

However, she felt a strong jealousy and hatred.

It's strange that when she first came here, except for Situ Mo and Si Ming, she didn't know anyone, and she had no enemies. How could there be a feeling of jealousy and hatred?

Frowning slightly, that breath...

That look just outside the courtyard!

When she looked up, she saw the woman in the arms of the ghost master raising her head, staring at her coldly, her lips pursed with a seductive, bloodthirsty coldness.

Nether Ghost Master raised his eyes lightly, and scanned the twelve figures of his Highness, and asked in a somewhat majestic and careless tone, "These are the twelve kings of Shura selected this time?"

"Return to Lord Ghost Lord, yes." The protector replied with respectful hands.

"Well, yes, much stronger than those people last time." The ghost master nodded.

"Huh, what's the matter? It's not the same, it looks annoying." The woman in his arms snorted disdainfully, and suddenly gave a shock, pointing to Mu Qianyue in surprise, "Huh? Why is there here? A woman? It's strange, there were no women among the twelve Shura kings in the past! I didn't expect a female Shura king to appear this time!"

"En?" The ghost master suddenly wrinkled his brows, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he sat up from the top of Dan Ma, his eyes were gloomy and suspicious, and he stared at Mu Qianyue tightly.

He actually felt the breath of that person in her body! !

"Who are you? Where are you from?" Nether Ghost Master asked in a cold voice, with a terrifying chill coming out of his body.

Mu Qianyue was shocked, but her face was calm, and she faintly replied, "The little one is named Mu Qianyue, from Raksha City..."

"Raksha City? I haven't seen you before." The woman leaned against the shoulder of the ghost master with a charming expression, exhaled like orchids, and asked quietly.

The ghost master suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Before Mu Qianyue could speak, Situ Mo's indifferent voice sounded softly, "There are thousands of Rakshasa in Rakshasa City. It is not surprising that you have never seen Mei Fei. After all, you are in the depths of these nine pyloric gates, It's normal to not understand the situation in Rakshasa City."

Hearing this, the ghost master of the ghost raised his head to look at Situ Mo, a flash of light flashed quickly in his eyes, "Mo'er, do you know her?"

"Master Huigui, yes, she is my friend." Situ Mo said neither humble nor humble.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, Mo'er started to have friends." The ghost master narrowed his eyes, and his eagle-like eyes fell on Mu Qianyue again.