Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Two lives, her first kiss that she had kept for more than twenty years was taken away!

Suddenly, a strange and familiar piece flashed in Mu Qianyue's mind. When she wanted to see clearly, it flashed away again and disappeared...

Mu Qianyue returned to her senses, stretched out her hand and pushed him away, staring at him earnestly, "Have we met before?"

Nalanjing was startled, a deep and complicated flashing in her lavender eyes, climbed down from her, and lay down beside her, "We have met before, but you ignored me at that time."

There was a touch of loneliness in the voice.

Yep? Ignore him? He was talking about the original owner of this body.

Mu Qianyue stroked her forehead with a headache. She seemed to have forgotten something. By the way, this body seems to have only memories of the past three years! But there is no memory before the age of twelve!

How is this going? ! Why is there no impression of things before the age of twelve? Could it be that something went wrong when she received the memory?

But at this time, Nalanjing's slight snoring sound came from her side, and Mu Qianyue silently twitched the corners of her mouth, falling asleep so soon?

A fool is happier!

Take the quilt next to him and cover it gently.

The man's eyelashes, long like butterfly wings, curled up slightly, his face was exquisite as a perfect masterpiece from heaven, and his lips pressed like a cherry.

"Does a man look so good? Why does it make women all over the world feel so embarrassed?" Mu Qianyue whispered, closed her eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously. When she woke up, she found that Nalan was gone by her side. Silhouette of King.

In the study, the man looked at the figure on the kneeling in front of him indifferently, and asked, "How is it?"

"The princess used her humanity to treat her body, and finally Mu Yurou jumped off the cliff and committed suicide." Xuan Ye knelt on the ground and said everything she saw.

Nalanjing snorted coldly, "It's really cheap for her to die so easily."

Turning his head, his eyes fell on Xuan Ye coldly, "Go to the Nether Prison yourself!"

Xuan Ye trembled, Nether Prison... There was a flash of fear and helplessness in her eyes, who let her accidentally let Mu Yurou die, and didn't let the master torturing her to his heart...

Cang Ming looked at him sympathetically, secretly rejoicing in his heart, fortunately his task today is to secretly protect the princess.

...

The life of married into the King’s Mansion was very peaceful. He lived a repetitive life almost every day, doing alchemy, practicing, and then giving Nalan Jing acupuncture and detoxification.

"As long as three more injections, the poison in your body will be almost resolved." Mu Qianyue said.

"Lady, you are amazing." Nalanjing excitedly hugged her, "Is it because my poison is detoxified, and I will be able to see you? I really want to see your appearance, um, it must be like a goddess So beautiful..."

Cang Ming and Xuan Ye on the side shook the goose bumps on their bodies unconsciously. Why didn't they realize that the master could coax women so much?

During this time of getting along, Cang Ming and Xuan Ye also walked from the dark into Mu Qianyue's sight.

"Stop flattering, I'm going to practice." Mu Qianyue pushed him away.

Cang Ming couldn't help but smile secretly when his master touched his nose. It seemed that the master's road to chasing his wife was still very far away.

"Master, come on, you can do it!"

Nalanjing turned her head and looked at him with a sullen look, "Do you think this day is too boring, do you want to go to the Nether Prison to accompany him?"

"Uh... no need, I'm not familiar with him." Cang Ming sneered, and quickly slipped out with oil on the soles of his feet.

As soon as Mu Qianyue returned to her room, she saw Dongmei handing out a letter, "Wang Hao, your letter."

"My letter?" Wei Wei was taken aback, who would write to himself? Grandpa, brother? Zhen Guohou Mansion is not far from King Jing Mansion, they don't need to write to themselves, it is enough to send a shadow to say.

Who would it be?

It seems that she doesn't know anyone in Fengying Country, right?

Open the envelope and take out a piece of jade pendant from the inside. It is soft and gentle in texture. It is made from the finest suet jade, with dragon and phoenix patterns carved on it.

Suddenly, a brilliant white light was refracted from the jade pendant, and all the light gradually condensed into four words in the air, "I'm back."

I am back?

Mu Qianyue looked puzzled, who is back? I searched the memory in my mind and couldn't remember who it was.

His uncle, you came back when you came back, why are you so mysterious?

After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Qianyue simply entered the space of the Tongtian Tower, and there are three days left for the competition meeting. During this time, her strength has once again improved a lot, and she has become a ninth-tier true warrior, only a spiritual warrior. a step far.

"I thought you warmed the fragrant nephrite all day long, and even forgot to practice." Tian Shuo stared.

Mu Qianyue pursed her lips and smiled, "Oh, why do I smell a sour smell...Are you jealous?"

Tian Shuo flushed immediately and said anxiously: "No! How could I be jealous? I'm afraid that you won't be able to practice well when you are drunk in Gentle Village, and that will delay me. I don't want to have a weak master! "

Looking at someone arrogant, Mu Qianyue couldn't help but chuck, "Don't worry, your host, I'm as beautiful as a flower, do I still need to be drunk in someone else's gentle country?"

Three days will arrive in a blink of an eye.

The competition was set in the martial arts arena in the center of the Phoenix Film City Palace. A high platform has been built around it, and the surroundings are crowded with people watching the show.

The high stands were seated with people in different clothes. People from the other three big countries, such as Nanjiang, Beiming, Xiyue, and some large sects on the mainland, were very lively.

Because the competition is held every three years, so many people participate in the competition, all under 25 years old.

"Huh? Isn't that Princess Jing? Why did she come to participate in the competition?"

"A **** also comes to participate in the competition? Don't tease, okay!"

"The waste should stay in the mansion to embroider and write. She can't mix it with the competition."

"I guess she came to look for abuse, haha..."

When everyone saw Mu Qianyue's arrival, they all showed sarcasm and mocking eyes.

Mu Qianyue seemed unheard of everyone's ridicule, and walked to her place and sat down with a calm expression. Suddenly, there was a gloomy gaze staring at him, and turning his head, I saw Na Lanyu staring at him sullenly in the front position.

Frowning slightly, it seems that Na Lanyu's temperament has changed drastically after being abolished, and she wants to vent her anger.

However, she is not a soft persimmon that can be easily handled.

"Lady, drink water." A clear and familiar voice sounded.

Mu Qianyue raised her head and saw Nalanjing standing in front of her for some time, with a diligent look on her face, and a clear and brilliant smile appeared on her handsome face, almost dazzling her in the golden sun. eye.