Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Situ Mo's handsome and cold face aroused a wicked smile, "Patriarch Xia, you are so bold! In the temple site, you dare to do anything at will? You clearly don't put my temple in your eyes! It seems that you have forgotten the rules of the temple, do you need me to remember it again?"

When Patriarch Xia heard the rules of the temple, his face turned pale, and a touch of jealousy appeared in his eyes. Obviously he was very afraid of it. The temple is the highest strength in the Huanzhou Continent except the Yanhuang Empire, especially Lord Holy Lord, is like a deity aloft.

If you offend a god, the end is definitely worse than death!

"I don't dare to be here." In front of Situ Mo, Patriarch Xia immediately condensed the sharpness of his whole body, showing a humble expression. "Young Master Situ, he was angry at the next moment and didn't control his emotions. It is the two of them. This woman is too much! They killed my son, the murderer, they don’t share the truth! I hope Master Situ can forgive me this time."

Mu Qianyueqing's cold and indifferent gaze kept scanning Situ Mo. No wonder he could take out an invitation card casually. It turned out that he was from the temple. Looking at Patriarch Xia’s fearful look, it seemed that he was in the temple. The status is not low.

Otherwise, Patriarch Xia would not lower that arrogant head.

When everyone heard Patriarch Xia said that Mu Qianyue and Qiao Zixian had killed his son, their expressions changed. These two women were really courageous! Even the young master of the Xia family dared to kill! However, the eldest young master of the Xia family is indeed a perverted wolf, and he does no evil. Now that he is dead, he can make the City of Holy Light peaceful for a while.

It's just a pity that these two women will be buried here today.

For a while, everyone looked at Mu Qianyue and Qiao Zixian's eyes changed.

But the sect master of Yuehua Gate could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't say just now that he wanted to protect Qiao Zixian. Otherwise, Patriarch Yixia's short-term and vicious character would not die with his own Yuehua Gate?

"I don't care about the grudges between you and them, as long as you are in this temple, you have to abide by the rules of the temple. After this temple, what you want to do has nothing to do with me." Situ Mo's gorgeous and beautiful black The clothes exudes an icy chill in the sun.

Patriarch Xia's eyes flashed extremely unwilling, and the enemy was right in front of him. How could he be willing to give up?

"Patriarch Xia, today is the happy day of my engagement with Brother Jing. I also hope you will give me a thin noodle. Don't live here. As for the temple, everything is up to you." Chu, who has been standing in the crowd watching the show Yu Zhen walked out with a noble, elegant and decent smile on her beautiful face, and her clear voice fell like a bell.

"Hmph! You two are lucky now, but you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime!" Patriarch Xia pondered over and over again, and said angrily to Mu Qianyue, as long as they were out of the temple, the two of them would still take care of themselves? At that time, the two of them must be better than dead!

"My Lord Saint is here!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in the extremely lively garden, and everyone immediately stopped talking when they heard the words. Suddenly, the whole garden was quiet, and all the previous noisy discussions were instantly reduced to a clean.

"See Lord Lord."

Everyone quickly bent over and leaned over respectfully, and everyone's face was full of respect and worship.

"You don’t need to be polite. Today is the day when Jing'er and Yuzhen are engaged. You can do whatever you want." The Lord’s handsome face showed a gentle smile, looking at the Lord’s unassuming, so gentle Nearly, the worship and respect for the Lord Lord in the hearts of everyone has risen to another level.

Mu Qianyue's gaze followed the crowd, and saw a middle-aged man slowly approaching surrounded by the crowd. His handsome face carried a breeze-like elegance, and he did not look like a strong man. On the contrary, it is more like a literati.

But no one dares to look down upon him. He is the highest ruler besides the Yanhuang Empire, and the most authoritative person! No one knows how strong his strength is. The only thing that can be determined is that his strength is extremely powerful, unfathomable, and frightening!

Turning your hand is a cloud, and covering your hand is rain, and you can destroy a city with a wave!

But Mu Qianyue has no affection for the Holy Lord.

After the Holy Master finished speaking, he smiled at everyone, then looked at a temple disciple beside him and said, "Go and call the Young Master."

"Yes." The man responded and quickly turned and left.

When Chu Yuzhen heard that Nalanjing was about to come out, there was a joyful smile on his face. Everyone returned to their previous expressions, chatting, chatting, joking, and everything was as lively as before.

She raised her white and graceful neck, like a proud peacock, to welcome the arrival of her beloved.

Finally, the white coat appeared in the sight of everyone, getting closer and closer.

The snow-like white robe flies in the air, and follows him with a quick step, and dances in a graceful arc, like a piece of snowflakes.

There was a cold look on the handsome man's face like a moon, and there was a hint of anxiety in his purple glaze-like eyes, and he rushed toward this side like a gust of wind.

When everyone saw Nalanjing rushing over so anxiously, there was a look of doubt on his face.

"Hehe, it seems that Jing'er is afraid of delaying Ji Shi, it seems that he is so anxious." The Holy Lord looked at Nalan Jing and smiled.

When Chu Yuzhen heard this, her beautiful white face couldn't help being stained with a blush, like a cloud in the sky, she looked at Nalanjing, who was flying towards her with a shy look, and the originally calm heart lake couldn't help but'pound' Get up, and jump faster and faster.

Brother Jing likes himself, right? The words just said in the corridor were not his true words, and now he must be anxious to find his own explanation!

"It seems that the young master of the temple likes Girl Chu very much!"

"Yes! Ms. Chu is the goddess of Tianyin Pavilion, she has an outstanding talent, outstanding appearance, and a natural spirit body. It is normal for the young master of the temple to like her."

"Ms. Chu and the young master of the temple are very good match! It seems that only Miss Chu can match the young master of the temple."

Situ Mo, who was standing next to the Holy Master, glanced at Mu Qianyue with deep meaning, then looked at Chu Yuzhen, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

In the eyes of everyone, in the eyes of Chu Yuzhen's expectation, I saw Na Lanjing straight past her and flew into the crowd.

"Lady!"

Nalanjing's gaze fell on Mu Qianyue's body tightly, looking at her thin face, his eyes were filled with distressed colors, the next moment, he ignored the surprised eyes of everyone, and sternly embraced Mu Qianyue. In the arms!

"Jing." Mu Qianyue returned her hand and hugged his waist. Under the blue sky, she raised her small face and revealed a beautiful smile, like a jade flower in full bloom, brilliant and amazing~ gorgeous.