Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Ding Hao can sit on top of Mu Yan, which shows how high he is in Mu Hong's heart.

These years, Ding Hao has been selfless and faithful by Mu Hong's side. He is not only a housekeeper, but also his affectionate brother!

Coming down from the Jinlong side were Jin Yicheng and his wife, as well as their children.

Opposite Mu Hong is Tong Xiaoxiao's father and grandfather Tong Dabao, who is also Mu Qianyue's senior.

Fortunately, this table is big enough to seat so many people.

The table was full of delicious food and wine, and more than a dozen maidservants waited on the table. It was really lively.

But Mu Hong frowned and sighed with a sigh, "Hey, it's a pity that Jing'er, Xiao Ling, and Jiujiu are not here on this reunion day..."

Everyone is here, but the lack of the three masters, can it not be melancholy?

Mu Qianyue's long, narrow and black eyes are also stained with loneliness, huh, it's been almost a year and a half since we separated from Jing last time, right?

The faces of Mu Yan, Jin Yifeng and others also showed depression.

"Grandpa, today is a day of reunion, how can we be missing?"

At this moment, suddenly a clear and tender voice sounded, with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Ling girl?"

Mu Hong couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he quickly looked up at the door, only to see a young and old coming in from the entrance of the hall.

The man is dressed in a white robe like snow, holding two small dots on each side.

"Grandpa, and me!" Jiujiu's delicate and lovely face showed a smile.

Mu Qianyue looked up and saw the face that she thought about day and night.

The snow-white robe is slender and dustless, the purple eyes like glass are breathtaking, and the exquisite features are as sharp as an axe.

The eyes are facing each other, for a moment eternal.

"Mother!"

Seeing Mu Qianyue, Nalan Xueling and Jiu Yi immediately let go of Nalanjing's hand and rushed forward.

"Xiaoling, Jiujiu..." Mu Qianyue raised a smile on her beautiful face, stood up from her position, and put her arms around a little baby. Before she could get in touch with her, she was grabbed by a big hand, tightly Then he threw himself into a familiar warm embrace.

"Lady, it seems that you are not very happy to see me?" The man's gentle and evil voice sounded above his head.

I haven't seen each other for a year and a half. She first went to hug the two little guys and ignored herself. It was sad and unhappy! In vain, he has been thinking about her every day for a year and a half...

This unscrupulous...

In the presence of so many relatives and elders being hugged by Nalanjing, Mu Qianyue twitched her mouth depressed, but the smile on her face became more charming, "You are not willing to come back."

"I haven't left the customs and ran out secretly. I can't help but not be able to see you..." Nalanjing held her soft and slender waist tightly, handed her lips up, and slightly hissed between her lips. Take a bite.

"..."

Everyone at the table is petrified.

Do you want to be so affectionate?

When they are all turnip cabbage?

"Ahem..." Mu Hong made a deliberately light cough.

Mu Qianyue's face flushed, she hurriedly reached out and pushed him away, and whispered, "So many elders are watching..."

You don't give the elders first, but you are intimacy with me here. Is it really good to ignore them like this?

Although she and Nalanjing didn't know how many times they had turned the clouds and rain, but in the presence of so many relatives and elders, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she would feel embarrassed.

But someone is as thick as a city wall, and his handsome, jade-like face is still indifferent, as if nothing happened, his thin lips lightly opened, and he smiled, "Grandpa, grandpa, father, mother, uncle, aunt, eldest brother, Big brother, cousin, cousin, ancestor Tong, Patriarch Tong, happy New Year's Eve."

He called everyone out in one breath, but because of his amazing memory, he didn't admit any mistakes, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

After all, Tong Dabao and Tong Patriarch have not seen each other for several years.

"Haha, kid Jing, when you come back, you just want to make friends with Yue'er, don't you think this table of dishes is not as delicious as Yue'er?" Mu Hong couldn't help but joke.

"Grandpa understands me." Nalanjing smiled slightly, and took Mu Qianyue to sit down.

Nalan Xueling and Jiujiu had already been seated.

Everyone was satisfied with this meal, and there were happy smiles on everyone's faces.

Especially Jiujiu had the deepest feelings. In his previous life, he was the ghost master of the Nether Hell. He had no friends, no relatives, and no warmth, but only endless darkness.

But the rebirth in this life gave him parents and relatives who loved him...

He is willing to use his life to protect this warmth!

Until the middle of the night, everyone left and went back to their rooms to rest.

Inside the house, there was a faint fragrance in the air.

In the soft couch, two small figures occupy Mu Qianyue's left and right positions.

"Mother, I want to listen to you sing." Nalan Xueling said coquettishly in Mu Qianyue's arms with her big cute eyes.

"What's so nice about the song." Jiujiu curled his lips in disdain. When he looked up at Mu Qianyue, his purple eyes were bright, "Mother, tell me the story of the Three Kingdoms again."

"Bah, I have told the story of the Three Kingdoms several times, you haven't heard enough?" Nalan Xueling was angrily.

"Well...you two guess the box, who wins, who makes the decision." Every time the two little guys have different opinions, this method can only be used to solve them.

"rock-paper-scissors……"

"Yeah! I won!" Nalan Xueling shouted excitedly.

"Mother, I want to listen to songs!" The songs hummed by my mother's mouth are always novel.

"Good." Mu Qianyue smiled, humming a modern pop song at random.

"Mother, is there anything fun in your world for New Year's Eve?" Nalan Xueling asked curiously.

Jiujiu also looked over with curiosity and excitement.

Niangqin is not from this world, only the two of them, and Dad knows.

Even grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, and grandma didn't say that it was not that they did not trust them, but that if one more person knew about the matter, it might cause some trouble.

My mother said that when I had a chance, I would tell my grandfather again.

"It's fun... it's so much! There are so many delicious foods, countless! Hmm... I don't know if I can go back, it would be nice if I could return to China someday." Mu Qianyue thought, after all, she was there too. Relatives and friends.

"Mother, I heard that if you become the Lord of the Way of Heaven, you can travel through time and space at will." Jiujiu Ning's two cute little brows.

"The Lord of Heaven?" I'm afraid the distance is still far away!

But it’s good to have an idea, isn’t it?

Maybe one day you will become the Lord of the Way of Heaven?

"Why are you two still here?" Nalanjing walked out of the bath, wearing a loose brocade robe, her ink hair slightly wet.

The two small figures, whose eyes fell on the bed and nestled in Mu Qianyue's arms, couldn't help but squinted, and the whole body was cold...