Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Isn't there still wind?" Lingjun's mouth pursed with bitterness.

"Jun'er, don't you even care about the future of the Spirit Race?" Madam Ling looked at him sadly with tears in her eyes.

"Feng'er is still young, how can he bear the burden of the Spirit Race! As the Young Master of the Spirit Race, you have this responsibility! This is the responsibility you can't escape!" The Spirit Patriarch said with a gloomy face, "Don't Forget about your ancestors and the cultivation of your elders, you will definitely disappoint them by doing so!"

The ancestors and the elders of the Supreme Being were taken into their bodies by the power of stars during an expedition, destroying the veins in their bodies, dispersing their vitality and dying.

Facing the power of the violent and domineering stars, they were helpless and could only watch the ancestor his body worsening day by day.

Suddenly he accidentally learned that the Xuan Clan had an artifact that could absorb the power of the stars, Xing Chen Tears, but the Xuan Clan’s request was to borrow Xing Chen Tears. Lingjun must marry Feng Yunxin as his wife, so Ling Patriarch took the initiative to go to the door. Propose marriage.

At first, Jun'er didn't agree with this marriage, but considering the life of the ancestors and others and the safety of the spirit race, he agreed, but he didn't expect that the appearance of Mu Qianyue would change Lingjun's mind!

It's just that he couldn't say it, because in addition to the Xuan Clan and Xingyue Clan, there were other big clans in the Heavenly Jade Realm who were present. If they knew about this, the Spirit Clan would be in serious trouble!

Patriarchs, elders...

There was a trace of looseness on Lingjun's face, yes, no matter what, he always has an unshirkable responsibility! Could he really watch the ancestors and them die? Watch the spirit tribes collapse in the long river of history?

He can't seem to do it!

But he didn't want to marry Feng Yunxin!

"Father, what's going on? I have to use the happiness of my elder brother's life?" Lingfeng frowned in confusion, "Are you going to watch your eldest brother be unhappy for a lifetime?"

"Feng'er, shut up! Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Ling Patriarch yelled at Lingfeng. Lingfeng closed his mouth aggrievedly, his eyes were covered with water mist, and the sadness in his heart was even worse. A blunt knife pierced his heart.

My father never yelled at him before, but today my father refuses to say anything, and even scolds him like this! He is still young, but he is also a member of the Spirit Race. Is there anything that he can't let him know?

"Compared with the spirit race, what is his happiness?" The spirit family master said angrily. The spirit race is not only related to a person's life, but the entire family!

The direct bloodline of the spirit race has a population of tens of thousands, and the collateral family is nearly 100,000. The people of the spirit city are all branches of the spirit race, adding up to the lives of millions of people!

If you can exchange the happiness of Jun'er alone for everyone's peace, why not?

"Yes, what is my happiness alone?" A bitter smile appeared on Lingjun's face. Sacrificing for the Spirit Race is what he should do. Being born in the Spirit Race has such a responsibility!

Seeing that Lingjun had compromised, Patriarch Feng said to Patriarch Feng, "Patriarch Feng, Mrs. Feng, sorry, Jun'er was confused for a while, and it's all right now. Will this engagement ceremony continue?"

Feng Yunxin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, she moved lightly and walked to Lingjun's face, her eyes were still filled with tears, and her little soft hand reached into Lingjun's palm, her voice soft and weak. Said, "Brother Jun, I know you have a lot of misunderstandings about me. I will definitely be a good wife! I will never give you any trouble!"

Lingjun didn't let go of her hand, but didn't speak either. This was already very happy for Feng Yunxin, at least it means that Brother Jun is willing to marry her.

The crowd onlookers were not surprised, obviously this was the expected result.

"Okay, okay, let's continue the engagement ceremony." Madam Ling also sighed in relief, greeted with a smile on her beautiful face.

"Wait!" Madam Feng's voice sounded again. Seeing the suspicious gazes from the Ling Patriarch and others, she pointed at Mu Qianyue, Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er next to her, "The three of them must die! "

Mu Qianyue frowned, her purple clothes looked indifferent and alienated, like purple lotus blooming on the glacier snow mountain.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er are both furious. Is this woman mentally ill? !

Mrs. Feng’s words instantly pushed Mu Qianyue to the cusp of the storm, and for a while everyone’s eyes were on them. There were sympathetic, doubtful, compassionate, and good show...

These three women are miserable, it's not good to offend anyone, but offend the Xuan Clan! The second Miss Xuan Clan's future husband-in-law dare to **** it?

Although the Young Master of the Spirit Race is good, not everyone can be worthy of the Young Master!

"This...Mrs. Feng, the three of them are Feng'er's lifesavers. Today is just attending Jun'er's engagement ceremony. If there is any offense, I will apologize to you for the three of them." Madam Ling frowned.

Her words shocked everyone. I didn't expect that Madam Ling would apologize to Madam Feng for the three of them. Tsk tusk, this status is really extraordinary!

"Why are they the life-savers of Lingfeng? This is just a cover. I really thought I didn't know?" Madam Feng raised a sneer of disdain, "If they are really just saviors of Lingfeng, Lingjun will do it for you. Are they going to drive me and Xin'er away? I think the three of them are shameless vixens!"

"Mrs. Feng, I don’t want to argue with you. It doesn’t mean I’m afraid of your Xuan Clan. I just don’t want Lingjun to be difficult. But you have repeatedly challenged my bottom line. You must know that my tolerance is also limited. Yes!" A cold voice overflowed from Mu Qianyue's lips.

Xiao Xuan'er and Sheng'er stood lightly on both sides of Mu Qianyue, looking like they were fighting at any time.

"A vixen is a vixen!" Mrs. Feng uttered a disdainful ‘bah’, and her words were extremely ugly. "Your bottom line is shame, and you seduce someone else’s fiance!"

Mrs. Ling frowned unhappily, her eyes were dissatisfied when she looked at Mrs. Feng. She did not expect that Mrs. Feng would be like a shrew, saying such unbearable and uncultivated words, "Mrs. Feng, they are just three Little girl, she's Lingfeng's lifesaver again, this thing will stop here!"

"It's impossible! Unless you kill them, this marriage contract will be cancelled! It is absolutely impossible for me to watch my heart be bullied!" Madam Feng said coldly. Marry them in the door, is it not her precious daughter who is wronged by then?

So the three of them must die!