Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"..." Facing his sad purple eyes, Mu Qianyue swallowed everything in her throat, but she couldn't say a word. This guy is definitely an acting school. If it is in modern times, what Oscar or Hollywood The actor is definitely him!

The sad eyes looked as if she had committed an unforgivable and terrible mistake.

"Yue'er, children are the hope for the future. The reason why we human beings can continue to thrive is because we inherit the ancestry. This is a very sacred and solemn task!" Mu Hong tirelessly taught.

Mu Qianyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, she said that she didn't want to hold her grandson? Ke Su, she really feels that such a body is too small! Is it really good to be such a young mother? Then her future child had a child at the age of 16, so she seemed to be a grandmother in her 30s! This is only a standard leftover girl in modern times!

Oh my god!

She doesn't want it!

this is too scary!

Seeing Mu Qianyue not speaking, Mu Hong frowned, "Grandpa is old, and you are too lonely alone. You two have a grandson to play with me quickly. Well, I will give you one year, otherwise, or I will leave. Run away from home!"

puff!

Mu Qianyue couldn't help but spray again, "Is there such a threat? Grandpa, are you my grandpa or Jing's grandpa?!"

"Is there a difference? Anyway, I don't care, you two hurry up to give birth to me!" Mu Hong's face is stern, a necessary look, Mu Qianyue has a headache, well, she and Jing haven't gotten back together yet. Room, how can it be possible to give birth to a baby.

"Yes, grandpa. I will definitely not be burdened!" Nalanjing smiled, and turned his head to look at the girl beside her, "Lady, we should listen to grandpa, listen to the voice of the old man, and satisfy grandpa's wishes."

Looking up, I saw that Nalan Jing's handsome face was plated with a faint gold in the light, a solemn and holy appearance, like a **** above the nine heavens.

Mu Qianyue slipped a huge black line on top of her head, making it clear that she wanted to eat her own tofu, so she said so solemnly, hey...

Unable to withstand the pressure, Mu Qianyue ran away after dinner.

The cold wind raged outside the house and the snow fluttered.

Mu Qianyue was lying in the house reading a book, only to find that she didn't read a word.

The Mingyue Hall is very big, here is the sleeping hall, and through a small corridor is the bath. Nalanjing is bathing in it at this time. In fact, this scene has been staged many times. Does Mao feel particularly nervous this time? It's so nervous! !

Ahhh! Is it because of what Grandpa said at night?

Just as Mu Qianyue was wandering, a white figure leaned over, and a faint snow lotus fragrance rushed towards her face, lingering around the tip of her nose, fresh and delicious.

Seeing Nalanjing leaning over, I couldn't help feeling nervous. Nalanjing's gentle and melodious voice came from her ears, such as the wonderful sound played by a flute, "Lady, your book is upside down."

"Huh?" Mu Qianyue looked down and noticed that the book was taken upside down. Her face turned red. She coughed, straightened her face and said solemnly, "I am practicing reading and reading upside down. Can you work out a set of exercises for reversal of tendons?"

"Oh, the lady is really amazing." Nalanjing smiled and sat down beside her.

Mu Qianyue's face was embarrassed, he absolutely deliberately, huh!

"Miss, don't you go bathing?"

"Oh, I'm going!" Mu Qianyue hurriedly put down his book and hurried to the bath hall.

The hall was very warm, and she wouldn't feel cold even with a thin single garment. After she took off her clothes, Mu Qianyue walked out of the bath, and suddenly remembered that when she took a bath, Nalan Jing pretended to come in blindly and give her a bath.

What a cunning guy with a black belly!

However, Nalanjing didn't break in this time, and Mu Qianyue felt a little bit disappointed in her heart. She shook her head vigorously, oh my grandfather took it badly, thinking about something unhealthy!

After taking a shower, putting on clean clothes, Mu Qianyue came to the sleeping hall, but she couldn't see Nalanjing's figure. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Where did he go?

Putting on Qiuhu and coming to Hongyuan, you can see from a distance under the promenade full of glazed lanterns. Nalanjing and Mu Hong are sitting in front of the chessboard and playing Go. Ding Hao stands aside smiling and watching, warm The yellow light shone on them, pale and warm.

The man's slender jade fingers held the black stones and lightly landed on the chessboard. He raised his head and showed a natural and casual smile to Mu Hong. At this moment, it seemed that the night behind him had dimmed, and only left was This dazzling and unparalleled scenery.

The robe is white and white, which forms a great contrast with the night behind him, proclaiming intoxicating colors.

"Grandpa, I lost." The gentle voice was like a spring breeze across the lake.

Mu Hong laughed and stroked his beard, "Jing boy, you must have let me on purpose, right? Humph, don't think I don't know you are putting water."

The hearty laughter did not hear a trace of anger, but was full of joy. Ding Hao’s face was also full of smiles. It has been a long time since the master was so happy. Although the master is dealing with government affairs most of the time, he can occasionally follow He saw longing in his eyes.

He knows that the young master and the young lady are definitely not in the pool. One day they will flap their wings and fly away from his wings, leaving him alone in this world, but he still can’t help but miss them, let them fly, let him Go grow!

"It's my grandpa who has exquisite chess skills, and Jing'er is willing to go downhill." Nalanjing smiled.

A soft color flashed in Mu Qianyue's eyes, it turned out that he was here to play chess with Grandpa.

On New Year’s Eve, Nalanjing accompanied Mu Hong to play chess for a night, while Mu Qianyue watched quietly by her side, occasionally reminding Mu Hong a little bit, and finally simply grabbed the chessboard to fight with Nalanjing. Are together.

Mu Hong rolled his eyes depressed, "Are I playing chess or are you playing chess?"

Finally, everyone laughed.

New Year's Eve passed in the laughter of everyone.

Without sleeping all night, Mu Qianyue didn't feel a trace of fatigue, but was full of energy.

...

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shines on the magnificent palace, and it seems to be plated with dazzling gilt. The big red lanterns are hung on the eaves and dance with the wind. This cold winter seems to have changed because of this festive change. Got to warm up.

On the glazed tiles above the Mingyue Hall, a vermilion figure sat cross-legged, shining lightly and warmly all over her body, enveloping her, and faint golden light radiated from her, like a dazzling little sun. .

After a long time, the golden light enveloped her body gradually dissipated. Mu Qianyue opened her eyes and exhaled a sullen breath.

Looking sideways at the person next to him, his eyes are soft. Today he is wearing a purple brocade robe with golden silk embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, and his sleeves are piping with clouds. The man's jade-like face was in the pale golden morning light, a little less clear and pure, a little more majestic and domineering.