Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Under the **** of Hua Rong, Mu Qianyue walked out of the forest with him, until she left the ancient forest, she could still feel an aura behind him.

You don't have to think about it and know that the person behind secretly is Bitongteng.

The corner of Hua Rong's mouth lightly evoked a hint of coldness, and she looked back at the lush jungle, and she exuded a cold and terrifying murderous aura. She stretched out her hand to hold Mu Qianyue's hand, and a gentle smile filled her eyes. Don't pay attention to the mouse following, he dare not come out with me, besides, it is not far from Yanglongcheng."

Mu Qianyue looked at her with complicated eyes, "Hua Rong, why are you helping me like this? Do you hesitate to fight Biyu Palace as an enemy?"

The woman's voice rang in her ears, making Hua Rong startled.

Why do you want to help her? She doesn't even know this question! She even did not hesitate to offend the people of Biyu Palace in order to save Mu Qianyue...

Hua Rong raised her head, her cold eyes fell on Mu Qianyue's face, her eyebrows frowned, "I don't know why, but when I see you, I feel very close. Maybe it's because you look good. I am somewhat similar!"

Speaking, she gently tore off the veil on her face, and a beautiful face appeared before her eyes.

The skin is like fat, the nose is like hanging jade, and the delicate eyebrows look like a person in a painting.

Mu Qianyue stared blankly at the familiar face in front of him, her narrow black eyes were full of shock and excitement.

Huarong's brows and eyes are smiling, overlapping with the face in memory...

She hadn't seen each other in 23 years, and she could still recognize Huarong as her mother in an instant.

Isn’t the mother’s face disfigured? Moreover, his voice became dumb, and his strength was abolished, so what's the matter with Hua Rong in front of him?

Is she just a stranger with a similar appearance and temperament to her mother?

Suddenly Mu Qianyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes fell on a mole behind Huarong's left ear.

She remembered that there was also such a mole behind her mother's left ear. Is this also a coincidence?

"When I first saw you, I was shocked. I didn't expect you to be somewhat similar to me." Huarong saw the shock on Mu Qianyue's face, her lips curled up with a smile. I thought Mu Qianyue was shocked by her appearance.

"Senior Huarong, have you been growing on Wanhua Island since you were young?" After a brief shock and excitement, Mu Qianyue regained her consciousness, raising her head to look at the opposite Huarong and asked.

Hua Rong's eyes narrowed lightly to meet you, and a flash of doubt flashed through her eyes, "I can't remember either, I only know that when I woke up, I was on Wanhua Island."

After a pause, she continued, "But, about Wanhua Island, I have no memory at all. It's really strange, it's like missing something important..."

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's body trembled lightly, raised her head to look at Huarong, her eyes staring incredibly at the boss, is she amnesia?

Now Mu Qianyue can almost conclude that Huarong is her mother.

It's just that her heart is full of doubts. Wasn't the mother disfigured, her voice dumbed, and her strength abolished? How could she become the holy lord of Wanhua Island, she was actually an intermediate **** emperor!

What is going on all this?

Mu Qianyue's beautiful eyes were full of doubts. Could it be that people from Wanhuadao rescued her and healed her injury, her dantian?

Except for this possibility, Mu Qianyue couldn't think of anything else.

But my mother is fine.

While sighing secretly, Mu Qianyue raised her head and looked at Huarong's eyes with tenderness and joy. It turned out that her mother was by her side, and that she was the Holy Master of Wanhua Island. No wonder that when I saw her for the first time, I felt that she was particularly familiar...

Since my mother has lost her memory, just think of a way to restore her memory.

It’s just that now Mu Qianyue doesn’t dare to recognize her rashly, telling her that she is her daughter, which would be too abrupt for Huarong.

It seems that I can only tell her at a time and then slowly.

After learning that Hua Rong was his mother, Mu Qianyue's mood suddenly improved a lot. He stretched out his hand to hold Hua Rong's hand, and a gentle smile appeared on the beautiful face.

"Senior Huarong, thank you for escorting me back to the city. Why don't you let me go to Prince Mo's Mansion, or let me entertain you, thank you for your life-saving grace."

"Thanks for your life-saving grace, no need. But I don't have anything to do now, it's better to go with you." Hua Rong smiled.

Wen Yan Mu Qianyue's whole heart jumped for joy. She had been searching for her mother's whereabouts before, but she couldn't find her whereabouts, but she didn't expect her to be right in front of her.

Is this fate?

Even if the mother lost her memory, even if she no longer recognizes herself, even though she was far away, she still met the mother.

In King Mo's Mansion, Mo Lin and Mo Yu saw that Mu Qianyue had returned, and hurried to report to Huo Xi.

Only when Mu Qianyue stepped into the yard, she saw the fiery red figure walking over quickly.

"Qianyue, where have you been?" There was worry and concern in the man's evil peach blossom eyes that could not be concealed.

"I'm fine." Mu Qianyue raised her face slightly, with a cheerful smile on her mouth.

Huo Xi saw that Mu Qianyue was okay, and the worry in his eyes faded. He turned his head, his eyes fell on Huarong's body, and he was startled. The face of the woman in front of him was somewhat similar to Qianyue's. Like Qianyue’s sister...

"Miss Mu, who is this girl? Is it your sister?" Mo Yu asked curiously.

Mu Qianyue chuckled quietly.

"I'm probably old enough to be Yue'er's mother." Hua Rong smiled. Although she is forty-five this year, because of her practice, she still looks very young, like a woman in her thirties.

She is white and beautiful, exuding an elegant and noble atmosphere.

"But why are you two so similar?" Mo Lin's eyes on the side were surprised.

"This may be due to fate! There are many similar people in the world." Hua Rong said.

"If you don't say anything, we thought she was your sister!" Mo Yu nodded in agreement.

Huo Xi's gaze fell on Mu Qianyue's face, and a suspicious color flashed under his eyes, and the smile on Qianyue's face hadn't been broken since returning...

Casually, his gaze swept across Hua Rong's face again, and his eyes gradually showed a sense of surprise.

"This is the Saint Master of Wanhua Island, Hualian." In the sun, Mu Qianyue's lips raised a faint smile, her light voice fell like a thunder, which surprised both Mo Lin and Mo Yu. His eyes widened.

what? !

Is she Huarong?

Hua Rong had always been wearing a veil before, so they had never seen her true face. They did not expect that she would look so similar to Miss Mu!

Mu Qianyue led Hua Rong back to the small courtyard where she lived, and Hua Rong simply stayed in King Mo's Mansion.