Ghost King’s Medical Consort

At this moment, an idea arose in everyone's hearts, the two of them are so good! so perfect! There is no more right person than them!

Everyone was amazed for a long time before they came out of that amazing, one by one they sighed in their hearts, Pan Yinyin is indeed the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms! The title of the first beauty is really not covered!

The fingers under Tianmeng's sleeves were tightly twisted together. If the eyes could kill people, she would have killed Mu Qianyue hundreds of times. Her face was slightly hideous and terrifying, but everyone was paying attention to Nalanjing. And Mu Qianyue did not notice the change in Tianmeng's expressions.

But Di Yuqing, who was sitting next to her, brought the expression on her face to the bottom of his eyes. There was a cold flash in his narrow and deep eyes. He stretched out his hand and held Tian Meng's hand under the table. , With a little force, he heard the sound of the bones chucking, and Tian Meng's face turned pale with pain, and his body trembled slightly.

As soon as Tian Meng raised his head, he saw Di Yu Qing Wang’s icy gaze, without a trace of emotion, as cold as a cold-blooded animal, "Tian Meng, although I don’t like you, please remember your identity. You are now two. Concubine, don't be wishful thinking about things that don't belong to you! Otherwise, don't blame your highness for being ruthless!"

"Second Your Highness, Meng'er does not! Since Meng'er married you, you are the only Second Highness in your heart. I must not dare to have any other thoughts!" Tian Meng's eyes were tearful, and he stared at Di Yuqing with an aggrieved look. , That looks so pitiful and distressed.

It's a pity that Di Yuqing was indifferent, "Huh! Your Majesty Siben doesn't know yet? If you really have no idea about Di Yuchen, how could you kill Pan Yinyin II?"

Tian Meng was startled, his face was pale, his eyes were staring so that the boss looked at Di Yuqing in a daze, did he know? When did he know? Ask yourself to do these things secretly!

As the second prince of the Celestial Clan, Di Yuqing is indeed high in status, handsome in appearance, and talented, but compared with Di Yuchen, it is still a lot worse. Di Yuchen is like the sun in the sky. Dazzling, and Di Yuqing can only be regarded as a star, how can he compete with the sun?

Moreover, Di Yuqing was not sincere to her at all. There were several concubines in the harem, how could they be so dedicated to her?

Even if she is no longer dissatisfied with Di Yuqing, Tian Meng dare not show it. She lowered her eyes, condensed the cold light from the bottom of her eyes, and when she raised her head again, her face was already a miserable color. I have become a joke of the Three Realms, how can I swallow this tone? I hunted down the two lives, but I am also for the sake of you! Di Yuchen, as the prince of the Celestial Clan, ignores the entire Celestial Clan He is not the prince of the Celestial Clan at all! For more than 60,000 years, you have been helping God to take care of the Celestial Clan’s affairs. You have done your best for the Celestial Clan. Now that he comes back, you must give him Location? Didn’t your efforts over the years have been cheaper for Di Yuchen? God is too partial. You are his son! He only has Di Yuchen in his eyes... Meng'er is repaying the injustice for you! As long as Di Yuchen sacrifices for Pan Yinyin in this lifetime, God will definitely be disappointed in him and will never call him back to the Celestial Clan. You will be the prince of the Celestial Clan!"

Tian Meng didn't dare to say these words, but said to Di Yuqing's secret voice transmission.

"Really?" Di Yuqing coldly curled the corners of his lips, and released the hand that held Tianmeng tightly. A thin flash of light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Of course it is true! Second Highness, my thoughts about you can be learned from the sun and the moon! I am your wife. If I don't help you, am I still helping outsiders?" Tian Meng said quietly.

Di Yuqing glanced at her faintly, then did not speak any more, holding the wine cup on the jade table with one hand, taking a sip, but his eyes fell on the figure of the pair of ten fingers interlocking in the middle of the hall, like a fire. The big red color stings his eyes...

"See God, Tianmu." Nalanjing bowed his hands in salute to the first God and Tianmu. Mu Qianyue stood beside him and blessed them both slightly.

"Chen'er, why are you so alienated from your father and mother?" Tianmu's face was gentle and kind, with tears of excitement in her eyes, "You should be your father. Your father is waiting for you. After tens of thousands of years, I finally hoped you back!"

Mu Qianyue's gaze fell on God, and he saw that his features were correct and majestic, his brows were handsome, his face was handsome, and he had a pair of extremely deep black eyes...

Nalanjing is only three-point like him, but Di Yuqing is seven-point like God.

Mu Qianyue's gaze turned, and then fell on Di Yuqing and Tianmu again, and after looking carefully, they found that the appearance of Di Yuqing and Tianmu were eight to nine points similar!

But Nalanjing and Tianmu are nothing like...

Could it be that Di Yuqing is the biological son of Tianmu, but Nalanjing is not...

This thought flashed in her mind, Mu Qianyue quickly pressed it down, the expression on her face was still indifferent, remembering that on the way here, Jing said that he did not have the joy of seeing his relatives for the first time. It’s only annoying...

It seems that I can only ask Fu Bo about this matter.

"Father Queen, Queen Mother." Nalanjing didn't raise the bar this time, but called out in a kind-hearted manner, which made Tianmu stunned.

"Just come back! Chen'er, you can no longer be self-willed in the future!" God's majestic expression was slightly loosened, but his eyebrows and eyes were still a little cold, but his tone had eased, and he could hear his words right. Nalan Jing's concern.

"It used to be a child's fault. This experience made me realize a lot." Nalan Jing said.

"It's okay if you understand." God nodded in relief, and the corner of the light glanced at Mu Qianyue lightly, "Sit down. Tonight's banquet is specially for you two."

"Xie Father Emperor." Nalanjing pulled Mu Qianyue and sat down in the first empty seat on the left. Below them were Di Yuqing and Tian Meng.

Everyone toasted to Nalanjing, saying nothing more than congratulations on returning.

The coveted things are staggered, and there is a toast to celebrate, a harmony.

"Since Chen'er has returned, let Chen'er take care of the affairs of the Nine Divisions and Ten Halls." God said calmly, raising his eyes to look down at Di Yuqing, "Qing'er, you will manage the affairs of the house and alchemy room. Well, you have worked so hard for more than 60,000 years, it's time to take a break. You have worked so hard all these years!"

When the voice of God fell, it immediately caused a commotion in the hall, each of them whispered, some supporting Di Yuqing and some supporting Di Yuchen.

However, those who support Di Yuchen are in the minority.

Tianmu's face paled, and a flash of shock flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips, looked at God's indifferent face, and after all she did not dare to say a word...