Ghost King’s Medical Consort

The palm of his hand flicked, the natal soldier quickly gathered in his hand, and his feet moved, the slender figure had turned into a soft wind and fluttered out, and the cold sword stabbed Tian Yiheng's heart!

The biting sword light swelled and the air trembled slightly.

This seemed an extremely powerful move, but when he arrived in front of Yi Heng, it was gently clamped by his two fingers!

His two slender fingers seemed to have a powerful force at this moment, and they easily resisted her attack.

"You won't be my opponent!" Tian Yiheng snorted coldly, raising his wrist, and a secret energy emanated from his wrist, flying out the Huarong, and the unparalleled sword light fell at this moment. Back to Huarong's body.

"Puff..."

Hua Rong's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood came out.

The ninth-order **** emperor is not an opponent of the **** emperor at all.

The gap in between is huge, like a chasm, difficult to bridge!

"This is a little punishment for you!" Tian Yiheng was condescending, like a **** from above, coldly looking at the flower face underground, and said coldly, "From now on, you better forget the man Mu Yan, He is not for you!"

After that, he brushed his sleeves coldly, turned and left.

The entire courtyard was guarded by the disciples of the Tianmen Sect, no matter how much Hua Rong rushed, he couldn't rush out.

Can't do without here, she can't avenge Mu Yan...

A sorrow surged in Hua Rong's heart.

Mu Yan, are you really dead?

No, I don’t believe it!

You must not die, right?

You said that you would find lost memories for me, and would take me to find our daughter, our grandson and granddaughter. I believe you, you must not leave me...

Mu Yan, if you really die, I will come here to accompany you.

but not now.

I must kill Tian Yiheng and avenge you!

Mu Yan, don't worry, this day will not be too far away!

When I kill him, I will come to accompany you immediately!

Bloodthirsty and cold killing intent was surging in the woman's long, narrow black phoenix eyes.

...

Early the next morning, Tian Yiheng once again came to Huarong's residence.

"Rong'er, give you one night, how are you thinking about it?" Tian Yiheng asked, looking at her with a gentle arc of his mouth.

It's as if nothing happened yesterday's unpleasantness.

I have to say that the speed of his face change is really fast!

The deep and terrifying city is heart palpitating.

"Why do you want to marry me? According to your status as the Sect Master of Tianmen, there are naturally countless women flocking to them. Those women are beautiful and young, with outstanding talents. Unlike me, I am already forty-nine years old." Hua Rong frowned slightly, Jiao Jiao A good face is white, like fat, and the delicate features are carved like a magic knife.

If she hadn't told her age herself, she would have thought she was only twenty-five or six.

Her life was saved by Tian Yiheng. These days, Tian Yiheng did treat her well, but she didn't think Tian Yiheng would really fall in love with herself.

"I said before that you look like my deceased wife. Seeing you, I'm like seeing her by my side. You must be a gift from her to take care of me instead of her." Tian Yiheng stared at her closely.

Just for this reason?

Hua Rong's brows frowned. Now she knew that Tian Yiheng clearly regarded herself as a substitute.

Said love, not at all.

It's just a comfort to the soul.

Because of this, he saved himself and forced himself to stay by his side?

Next Tian Yiheng's words also confirmed her thoughts.

"On that day, when I returned to Tianmen Sect, I accidentally saw you fainted in the mountains and forest. I originally wanted to leave directly, but when I saw you look like her, I saved you..."

Tian Yiheng's words made Hua Rong twitch her lips speechlessly.

If so, she didn't want him to save herself.

It's really not a good thing to be saved by someone with a slightly perverted psychology.

Seeing Huarong's face gradually sinking, he continued.

"I admit that I saved you at first because you are like her. But as we get along, I found that you and her are two different people. You are cold and indifferent, like a fairy, but you are also my favorite type, so Rong Er, my love for you is true. Marry me, I will never let you be wronged!"

"Do you really want to marry me?" Hua Rong's eyes narrowed.

"Naturally it is true." Tian Yiheng looked proudly proud.

Hua Rong squinted her eyes, and continued, "You know, I like quietness and don't like lively. Since you really want to marry me, then weddings and the like are exempted, and we can visit the world together. Up."

Tian Yiheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn't help holding her hands, "You promised me?"

"En." Huarong's eyes were half drooping, but a touch of bloodthirsty cold light flashed under her eyes.

"It's great!" Tian Yiheng nodded, overjoyed when he saw her, "I will listen to your arrangements!"

"Okay, then you can let those people out of the yard now, after all, this is between the two of us." Hua Rong raised her eyes and glanced at the people around her.

Tian Yiheng nodded and said to those people, "You all withdraw, and you are not allowed to come in without my order."

Then he turned his head to look at Hua Rong, "Rong Er, there is no wedding, would you be too wronged?"

"Weddings are all flashy things. The most important thing is that two people truly love each other." Hua Rong said lightly.

Tian Yiheng was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at her affectionately and delightedly, "Rong Er, you are so kind. It is my honour for Tian Yiheng to marry a woman like you as a wife. If Qing Qing If she was so infatuated with you before, she would not die..."

After all, he let out a long sigh.

Upon hearing the second half of his sentence, Hua Rong's eyes quickly flooded with information.

"Although there is no wedding, acacia wine and dishes are necessities. Go and order someone to prepare some." Hua Rong said.

"Okay." Tian Yiheng excitedly raised his leg and walked out of the courtyard, ordering people to prepare something.

In a short while, several maidservants walked into the room carrying drinks and dishes, and after placing them one by one, they walked out.

"Rong'er, let's drink at the Hehuan Bar." Tian Yiheng has changed into a big red robe at this moment, holding a glass of wine in each hand, and handing one of them to Huarong, looking at it with a gentle smile. she was.

"En." Hua Rong took over, but didn't rush to drink, but watched Tian Yiheng drank the wine in the cup.

Tian Yiheng wondered, "Rong'er, why don't you drink it?"

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Hua Rong slammed the jade cup in her hand to the ground, and it suddenly broke into several halves.

There was a sneer on her beautiful face, "You killed my most beloved man and you still want me to marry you? Do you think it's possible?"