Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Mu Qianyue returned to her small courtyard, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and woke up after sleeping and found that it was dark.

A strong aroma of rice came from outside the house, Mu Qianyue's eyes lit up, and she hurried out of the house, only to see Nalanjing in the courtyard using her glazed dinging to make ginseng black-bone chicken soup, the strong scent was from the ding From the furnace.

Dressed in a slender and dust-free white coat, in the light silver brilliance, it is as white as a moonflower frost dye.

"Even the posture of cooking is so elegant, pleasing to the eye, tsk tsk, it seems that I am very lucky." Mu Qianyue squinted and smiled, a sweet happiness filled her heart. He walked quickly into the courtyard, hugged his waist, raised his head and revealed a blurry and intoxicating smile, "It really is a good Chinese husband, come here."

After that, he printed a kiss on his white jade face.

"A good husband in China? Well, that's a good name, but which country is China, why haven't you heard of it? Why not Jingyue country?" Nalanjing saw her wake up with a gentle smile in her purple eyes meaning.

"Uh...well, I'll change it, good husband of the nation? The **** of the nation?"

"Husband?" Qingxiu frowned slightly.

Mu Qianyue smiled and took his hand. "The name "husband" is equivalent to the meaning of husband. Of course, you can also call me wife." After all, a trace of crimson appeared on her beautiful face.

"Wife..." Nalanjing approached her ear, her voice soft and lingering, warm breath sprayed on her neck, bringing a strange tingling sensation, just when Mu Qianyue was overwhelmed with joy. Just listen to the man’s beautiful lips spit out a word again, "Mother..."

Mu Qianyue's face turned dark, and she gritted her teeth, "You are looking for a fight!"

Nalanjing took advantage of the situation and hugged her waist and chuckled, "Lady, I was wrong, I will never dare anymore! Madam, you have never called my husband, I want to hear it!"

"Cut, you are so beautiful." Mu Qianyue stretched out her hand to push him, pursed her mouth unhappy, and actually dared to open her, it seemed that she was fattened.

"Call me, you have never called me..." A certain man hugged her tightly, chucking her ears, and his voice was filled with infinite grievances and coquetry.

Mu Qianyue's eyelids twitched and she was a little ashamed to speak, but when she saw his eagerly anticipated gaze, she couldn't bear to refuse him, so she cleared her throat and whispered, "Husband."

The girl’s Qingyue, song-like voice sounded under the moonlight, with a shallow tenderness and shyness, falling in Nalanjing’s ears, just the most beautiful fairy music in the world, the most beautiful singing...

"Lady, I love you."

A look of joy appeared on Nalanjing's face, leaning over her tender and warm lips, and her deft tongue easily pried her teeth away, grinding and sucking her fragrance.

Mu Qianyue wanted to reach out and push him away, and she stretched and put it between his chest like a kiss that catered to him. When she thought he would be restless, he actually stopped and looked down at her, like a glass The intoxicating purple pupil reflected the charming tenderness, as if to melt her.

"Do you want to eat, or do you want to eat me?"

"Eat." Mu Qianyue squinted him, still wanting me to eat you? beautiful!

Nalanjing looked up at the sky speechlessly, her voice seemed a little sad and hurt, "Don't I have white rice that is delicious yet?"

Mu Qianyue hid her lips and smirked, "If you can't eat enough, you will get hungry as you eat, so I'm not stupid."

Eating him is personal hard work, thankless...

However, he does look delicious. It seems that one day, he will have to find a beautiful scene and then take him apart.

While talking, Mu Qianyue had already taken the bowl of black-bone chicken soup with chopsticks and it tasted delicious but not greasy. After a sip, she felt very comfortable all over her body. Although she was more resistant to hunger as her strength increased, she felt like eating. It's much more comfortable than the feeling of not eating human fireworks.

Some people are afraid that there are too many impurities in the body, so they choose to eat less, but only eat the kind of medicine that does not make them feel hungry every day, but Mu Qianyue does not have to worry about this at all. As a ghost doctor The descendant of the door, the silver needle in one hand is superb, and the nine silver needles go down, and the impurities in the body can be removed in minutes.

Nalanjing did not entangle any more, but walked to the table and sat down beside her. Mu Qianyue couldn't help but smile when he saw his lips pressed slightly, and she filled him with a bowl of soup and handed it to him. , Please have soup."

The moonlight was as bright as water, and in the small courtyard, blue silver brilliance spilled all over the ground.

After dinner, the two lie on the roof together, looking at the crescent moon hanging on the sky, the breeze blows, and their blue silk is entwined with each other, like inseparable lovers.

"Jing, I seem to hear your voice today in the Star Secret Realm, but no one sees you. What's the matter?" Mu Qianyue stared at the man beside her, her delicate brows frowned slightly, Yun With incomprehensible color.

The evening breeze blew her hair, the traces were distinct, and it fell on Nalanjing's palm. He gently circled with his fingers, nodded, and said casually, "Dao begets one, one is two, and two is three. , Sansheng everything."

"It's really you?" Mu Qianyue was overjoyed, the light in her eyes brightened a bit.

"Yep."

"You have reached the strength of the Emperor Martial Artist, it seems that the Star Secret Realm has no effect on you, and besides, it is estimated that you will not look down on the things inside." Mu Qianyue doubted.

"The Star Secret Realm really doesn't have much effect for me, but it still has a little bit of great use." Nalanjing's eyes were filled with a soft smile, and she looked up at the void space in front of her and laughed, "It can make me Comprehend the profound meaning of space."

"Space Profound meaning?" There was a flash of surprise in Mu Qianyue's eyes. Is this guy running in to comprehend the Profound meaning of space?

"At that time, when you transmitted the sound to me, you already understood the profound meaning of space. Is the situation of the entire star secret realm in your control?" Mu Qianyue asked with her eyes closed slightly, thinking for a moment.

"I really know the situation of the entire Star Secret Realm, but I can't grasp it, because this space was not created by me, and I don't have the ability to create space at the moment, so I could only transmit sound to you at that time." He sat beside her. Holding her shoulders with one hand, the faint fragrance on the two of them was ethereal in the air, entwining each other, chasing with the wind.

Moonlight Yinhui was slightly cold, and the entire Qingfeng Academy was trapped in a dreamlike moonlight. The vast dark sky was covered with stars, blinking and blinking, beautiful and picturesque.

"Is it possible to create a spatial world after comprehending the profound meaning of space?" Mu Qianyue, like a curious baby, blinked her **** eyes and looked at him sideways.

Nalanjing shook his head, "It's not that simple to create space. It needs a Sumi stone that can hold life."