Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Tianmu's face became stiff, her eyes were incredibly staring at the boss, how dare he dislike her? She is the mother of heaven! With an extremely noble status, it is already cheap to give Mu Qianyue her most beloved Jin Yuyi!

Nalanjing even dared to dislike it, as if her clothes were so dirty!

The palace ladies in the hall were also surprised when they heard the words. Seeing Tianmu's dark and iron face, they lowered their heads one by one, for fear of annoying Tianmu and puffing them on.

Seeing Nalanjing's irritating eyes and the words to defend her, Mu Qianyue's heart was warm, her man is just like that!

A smile flashed quickly in Tian Meng’s eyes. Hehe, Nalanjing protected Mu Qianyue in this way, and he did not hesitate to offend Heavenly Mother. I am afraid that Mu Qianyue’s days in the Celestial Clan will be even more sad. Without even using her, Tianmu will do it! Tianmu can't shoot against Nalanjing, nor dare to shoot against Nalanjing, but it's still very simple to deal with Mu Qianyue!

"Chen'er, it's the mother's fault, it's the mother's fault..." Tianmu's face returned to normal after a moment of stiffening, and she apologized to Nalanjing with an awkward smile, "But isn't there no way now?"

Nalanjing glanced at her coldly, why did she have to take the old one? As the Heavenly Mother of the Celestial Clan, she must have a lot of clothes. Many new clothes were not worn, but she said that she would wear the old clothes once worn once for Yue'er. Although she only wore it once, it can be seen how sinister Tianmu's intentions are!

If you saw Yue'er wearing Tianmu's clothes at the banquet, how would you feel?

However, Nalanjing did not expose her conspiracy, but called into the air, "Fu Bo."

A slightly rickety figure slowly condensed and appeared in the air, "Master."

"Are there any new clothes Yue'er can wear?" Nalanjing asked directly.

Mu Qianyue looked at Uncle Fu in surprise. When did Uncle Fu come to the Worry-Free Hall?

"Yes!" Fubo said immediately, shaking his palms, and pieces of exquisite and gorgeous dresses that looked like works of art appeared in front of Mu Qianyue's and others like tricks.

The long red sandalwood cases in the hall were directly filled with ten pieces, purple or red, pink or green, or yellow or blue, and they were very dazzling.

The embroidery on each piece is the same kind of flower, viburnum. Although the embroidery is the same, the style of each piece is different, it is very exquisite, and how many times more beautiful than the dress that Tianmeng brought!

"Wow! Uncle Fu, where did so many clothes come from?" Mu Qianyue's eyes widened in surprise.

Uncle Fu smiled, "Mother, these clothes are all yours."

"It's all mine?" Mu Qianyue picked up one piece in confusion, and found that it was really his size, and that these clothes were all brand new.

"Uncle Fu, are these clothes prepared by your orders?" Mu Qianyue thought for a while and asked.

After all, Fu Bo came back before she and Jing. Did Jing know that this day would happen a long time ago, so he asked Fu Bo to prepare her clothes?

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Nalanjing, and Shui Mist's big eyes looked at him suspiciously.

"It's not me." Nalanjing shook his head.

The doubt in Mu Qianyue's eyes became even heavier.

"Mother, these clothes were designed by the master himself more than 60,000 years ago, and every piece of clothing was also made by the master himself. You used to love Qionghua especially, so the master decided to make clothes for you by himself. Every stitch and thread of the clothes are made by the master himself, and every viburnum on this is also sewn by the master himself. These clothes are made of Tencelia from the bottom of the sea, which is also collected by the master himself..." Fu Uncle explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue was stunned.

These clothes are all made by Jing?

Nalanjing waved his hand innocently, "I didn't do it, it was Di Yuchen."

Mu Qianyue pouted, isn't it all you?

Nalan Jing looks right at the sky, can it be the same? Although that was my past life, it is not mine after all!

Right! I haven't seen you sew clothes for me personally. Hey, really, I almost love God Yuchen! Mu Qianyue silently looked at Nalanjing with faintly resentful eyes, and the two kept communicating with each other.

"I'm not allowed! The only one you love is me! You are not allowed to love God Yuchen!" Nalanjing couldn't help but yelled out, he stepped forward and arrogantly circled her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her Lips.

Tian Meng was very angry at first, but she was shocked when she heard Fubo's words. She never thought that Di Yuchen did something like this for Pan Yinyin more than 60,000 years ago! He is the prince of the Celestial Clan, and he actually sews clothes for a woman...

Ahhhhh! It turned out that he was so affectionate for Pan Yinyin at that time!

The jealousy in her heart almost overwhelmed her, especially when she saw Mu Qianyue kissed by no one next to Nalanjing, she almost vomited blood, her entire face was as white as paper, as if she had received the most merciless blow, and her body trembled as sifting... …

Tianmu was also dumbfounded, and the maids in the Worry-Free Palace were also messed up in the wind...

The prince sews clothes for the princess...

The craftsmanship of the prince is so good, better than the craftsmanship of the Celestial Weaver...

The prince also went to the sky to find Tiansizi in the sea...

Everyone only felt that they had been forced into a mouthful of dog food.

Uncle Fu smiled and looked at the ladies in the hall, saying, "The prince and the prince are in love, this is a good thing, you have to get used to it in the future, because you will often see such scenes in the future."

Everyone: "..."

Tianmu: "..."

Tian Meng's eyes were red with anger, and she couldn't help running out of Wuyou Hall anymore.

Heavenly Mother didn't want to stay here anymore, she gave Mu Qianyue a bad look, and left angrily. Several court ladies around her quickly followed.

...

Mu Qianyue was about to speak, but she was caught in by Nalanjing's tongue and entangled with her.

Mu Qianyue stretched out her hand to push him away, and gave him a speechless look, "What kind of jealous are you eating, isn't Di Yuchen also you?"

Even eating the jealousy of my previous life, I have never seen it like this!

Peerless big vinegar barrel!

"I don't care! Anyway, you are not allowed to like Di Yuchen, you can only pretend to be me in your heart! Even in my previous life!" Nalanjing swore sovereignty, extremely domineering.

Uncle Fu stood aside and watched with a smile. If the master and the mistress could have such affection and trust in each other more than 60,000 years ago, they would probably not have the following things...

"Don't make trouble, Uncle Fu is still watching, and he is not afraid of being laughed at." Mu Qianyue gave him a depressed look.

"Fu Bo is our elders, what are we afraid of? What Fu Bo is most happy to say is that we are happy, and Fu Bo is also used to it." Nalanjing said shamelessly, hugging her waist, "Said, you still Do you love Di Yuchen?"