Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Mu Ru couldn't help but shudder, his steps flashed, and he quickly hid behind Mu Rutian.

"Hey, Nalanjing, why are you looking at my sister like this! Do you want to eat the bowl and look at the pot?" Mu Rutian frowned dissatisfied, and he still had deep hostility towards Nalanjing.

Nalanjing curled the corners of her mouth with disdain, "You think too much."

Mu Qianyue also cast a suspicious look at Nalanjing.

"Huo Xi has no object yet." Nalanjing dropped a few words, turned and walked towards Feibao Building.

Mu Qianyue twitched her mouth silently. It turned out that this guy had this idea in his heart!

Hearing this, Mu Rutian's face changed. This guy wanted to push his sister to Huo Xi?

It seems that Huo Xi is also good!

He looks evil, and talent is abnormal...

No way! Huo Xi's mind is all on the master's body. If his sister likes Huo Xi, she will definitely end up with unrequited love!

"Ker, Huo Xi is not for you, only Qian Yue is in his heart." Thinking about this, Mu Rutian quickly turned his head and said to Mu Ruke.

"I know, and I don't like him either." Mu Ruke curled his lips.

The other person looks more beautiful than her, she will be stressed, okay?

"Ke, don't you like my brother? My brother is still single! And he is handsome and gold, he is gentle and considerate, handsome in appearance, chic, good-natured, amazingly talented...In short, he is the best husband The son-in-law's best choice!" Ling Qingyu smiled, looked at her expectantly, and pushed Ling Qingshan next to Mu Ruke as he said.

Mu Ruke's face became stiff, what happened to each one of them today?

Does she seem so unmarried?

Anyway, she is also a beautiful genius!

"Sister Ke'er, my brother is not bad too!" A playful smile appeared on Feng Lingyu's cute face, and she tugged at the corner of Feng Lingyun's clothes next to her, motioning Feng Lingyun to pass.

"Um..." Feng Lingyun's mouth twitched, but he walked obediently to Mu Ruke's side, blushing, "Miss Mu, hello, I am Feng Lingyun, this year on February 8th, there is no marriage..."

"..." Mu Ruke.

"Brother! If you don't hurry, Ke'er will be snatched away!" Ling Qingyu saw Ling Qingshan standing alone, stomping his feet with anger.

Ling Qingshan twitched his mouth silently, "Is this the emperor is not in a hurry?"

puff!

Ling Qingyu almost died of anger when he heard this.

Is she thinking about his lifelong events, okay? He even dared to say that to her, and compared her to an eunuch!

Ahhhhh!

I'm so mad at her!

Be kind as donkey liver and lungs!

Humph! Idiot, Mu, is not as open-minded as Feng Lingyun at all, look at how others have hooked up in the past!

Ling Qingyu stomped straight angrily.

Seeing her dying of anger, Ling Qingshan twitched the corners of her mouth silently again, and walked to Mu Ru's side, with a smile in his eyes, "Can I call you Kerr?"

Looking at the two men beside him, Mu Ruke felt that one head was two big, what is this called?

Obviously she is the most innocent, okay, why was she shot while lying down?

"Whatever." Throw out two words lightly.

"Ker, I first came to this Gray Wolf City, many places are unfamiliar, and I haven't been to shopping, why don't we go for a walk on the street together." Ling Qingshan smiled.

Mu Ruke's face turned dark, you just came, are you unfamiliar? Am I familiar? Looks like you and I came together, right?

"Ling Qingshan, you chasing girls are out of date! How old is it, so old-fashioned! Besides, Ke'er is not familiar with this place!" Feng Lingyun stepped forward and gave him a disdainful look.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Mu Ruke and said, "Keer, I found a restaurant that tastes very good. I promise you will like it. Let's try it together?"

"I also said that mine is outdated, yours is different and old-fashioned?" Ling Qingshan looked at him contemptuously, and raised his head to the woman beside him, "Keer..."

"Shut up both of you!" Mu Ruke's delicate face was completely dark, and she felt that one head was two big.

He gave a cold drink, then ignored the two goods, raised his head to look at Mu Qianyue in front of him, "Qianyue, I created a set of swordsmanship, can you give me some guidance?"

"Um..." Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes, she didn't expect Mu Ruke to find herself, "I think the two of them will be more happy than I am."

"Qianyue!" Mu Ruke looked at her depressed, his eyes full of resentment.

"Okay, okay, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the beauty." Mu Qianyue said helplessly.

"I'll go as well."

"I'll go as well!"

Feng Lingyun and Ling Qingshan shouted out almost in unison.

Mu Ruke's face turned dark again, like a pot lid, "You are not allowed to follow!"

After that, I ignored them and pulled Mu Qianyue towards the backyard of Feibao Building.

"Oh."

The two looked at each other, helpless, and each looked at their sister.

Failed……

"Stupid! Sister Ke'er could not go, so you won't go?" Feng Lingyu walked to Feng Lingyun and muttered softly, "Did you forget how Nalanjing chased Sister Yue in the first place?"

"How did you catch it?" Feng Lingyun was puzzled.

"Of course it's a kid who is kidding and cheating to eat tofu. It's a shameless tree!" Feng Lingyu looked at him with a hatred of iron and steel.

Feng Lingyun's eyes widened incredibly, "Sister, how did you know?"

Nalanjing used all these rascal methods to get to Mu Qianyue?

"Of course it was calculated." Feng Lingyu held her chest proudly, with a smug look on her face.

Her Feng family is best at calculating, calculating, and spying on secret secrets.

Feng Lingyun twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, and the doubt on her face was even worse, "Can the calculations of heavenly secrets be calculated?"

A guilty conscience appeared in Feng Lingyu's eyes, "Nonsense! Of course it can be calculated! Who makes us practice different calculation techniques."

She wouldn't tell him, she just found out the news after buying Nalan Xueling.

Hehe... She likes gossip most, especially sister Yue's gossip.

If Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing had found out, they would have vomited blood.

In the courtyard, Mu Ruke practiced a set of swordsmanship, which was indeed unparalleled. He didn't expect that she could create her own swordsmanship at a young age.

Generally excellent geniuses, or strong men, have more or less created their own martial arts.

Only the strength of martial arts is different.

But Mu Ruke's swordsmanship carried bursts of sword intent, as if flying snow in the sky, and contained murderous intent in the beauty.

"Not bad!" Mu Qianyue exclaimed sincerely.

"Qianyue, I always feel that there is something missing in this swordsmanship? Did you see it?" Mu Ruke received the sword, frowned, Lianbu raised lightly, and walked to Mu Qianyue.

"Well... your sword aura carries the meaning of ice cold, but the technique you practice is water attribute, right?" Mu Qianyue said.

"Not bad!" Mu Ruke nodded.