Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Then it can only be offended." Yan Fengxie's eyes were sharp, Qingya asked him to help Chu Yuzhen get rid of Mu Qianyue, but because he had received Mu Qianyue's favor before, he didn't do it, just looked at Chu Yu. Get hands-on.

Now that Chu Yuzhen had failed, he couldn't help but save, otherwise Qingya would be unhappy.

"Oh, what a big shelf. Does the Yanhuang Empire have a lot of face?" Na Lanjing stepped forward, her purple eyes filled with cold light, and her eyes looked at Yan Fengxie coldly. He walked to Mu Qianyue's side, and when he turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, the cold light in the purple eyes instantly receded like water, and replaced with a rare gentleness, "Madam, let me handle this matter. . Others have bullied my woman, how can I just ignore it? What's the use of my husband like this?"

"Okay, leave it to you." Mu Qianyue spread her hands. Since he has said so, of course she can't touch his mind, she wants to let him perform well.

"It's you, Nalanjing." When Yan Fengxie saw Nalanjing, a flash of shock and jealousy flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Yes, it's me." Nalanjing's nice lips raised lightly, but his eyes were cold as ice, "Bold! As a little prince, you call me by your name, and you don't do the courtesy of monarchs. What crime should you do?"

Suddenly Nalan Jing shouted loudly.

Yan Fengxie's face turned ugly and gloomy after the'huh', his fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly, and he looked up at Nalanjing and said in dissatisfaction, "Little prince? Huh...Nalan Jing, you are underestimating me! I am now the prince and prince of the Yanhuang Empire, but you are nothing. How dare you yell at me!"

"Nothing? Oh, who gave you the courage!" Nalanjing's face was cold.

Yan Fengxie's heart was chilled, but his expression remained unchanged, "Although you are the young master of the temple, you can't reach out into my Yanhuang Empire! My Yanhuang Empire still cannot tolerate an outsider!"

"Really? It seems that the Yanhuang Empire is time to take it back." Nalanjing hummed coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, stiff and serious.

Prince? Mu Qianyue couldn't help but narrowed her eyes slightly. She never expected that Yan Fengxie would be the prince and prince of the Yanhuang Empire. The dialogue between Ting Jing and him seems to have a great connection between Jing and the Yanhuang Empire. Otherwise, why would Jing have the Yanhuang bloodline?

I heard that in ancient times, Emperor Yan was the last descendant of the Yanhuang clan, but the Holy Lord said that Jing’s previous life was Yandi, so Jing was the last descendant of the Yanhuang bloodline. What happened to the Yanhuang Empire?

Everyone also heard it in the clouds and mist, and they didn't know why.

"Oh, it's simply a matter of the world, do you think the Yanhuang Empire is your plaything? My Yanhuang Empire has been established for thousands of years. How can you understand its foundation and strength? You can shake it?" Yan Feng Xie sneered, one day we will replace the real Yanhuang clan!

When the words fell, Yan Fengxie grabbed Chu Yuzhen and wanted to leave, but was directly stopped by Nalanjing.

Standing in the air in a white dress like snow, blocking the front, the blue silk flying like ink, with a terrifying coldness in the beauty.

Na Lanjing lifted his wrist lightly, and slammed a palm directly at Yan Fengxie, and the fierce aura immediately hit his face.

Yan Fengxie's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Nalanjing to act directly. In panic, he quickly raised his hand to resist, but didn't expect Nalanjing's gesture to change, and suddenly grabbed Chu Yuzhen in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Yan Fengxie hurriedly protected Chu Yuzhen to his chest, turned around, and blocked the fatal palm for Chu Yuzhen with his back.

"puff!"

Yan Fengxie only felt a burst of blood in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Nalanjing, today's hatred will be paid back in the future!"

As these words fell, the figures of Yan Fengxie and Chu Yuzhen suddenly turned into a mist and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Only this sentence kept echoing.

Nalanjing narrowed her eyes, looking at the blue sky, a sharp killing intent flashed in her purple eyes.

When everyone saw that Yan Fengxie had run away, they couldn't help but sigh. Even Yan Fengxie was afraid of Nalanjing. Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Nalanjing's strength is really strong!

"Jing." Mu Qianyue stepped forward and held his hand. "There will be opportunities in the future. The monk can't run to the temple."

"En." Nalan nodded at the sight, with a deep dark glow in her purple eyes, "I'm not worried that he ran away, but I didn't expect that he would also be in the shadow of the mist."

"The Wizard of Fog?" Mu Qianyue frowned slightly, with a curious look on her face.

"Well, the Wizard of Mist is a body technique, it is in my inherited memory, this world is only for me, I didn't expect him to be." Nalanjing said lightly.

"Isn't he a member of the Yanhuang Empire? Maybe this is passed down by the Yan Emperor thousands of years ago, so he will." Mu Qianyue thought for a while.

Nalanjing thought for a moment, nodded, and paused for a moment. He said again, "Fubo said that ten thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Yellow Empire was only my most loyal servant of the Yanhuang clan. After the Yanhuang clan died, the Yanhuang clan's servant Then it passed down. Their mission is to wait for the return of the Yanhuang clan and protect the Yanhuang clan. At that time, the Yanhuang clan gave them half of the Yanhuang bloodline, so they have the Yanhuang bloodline in their bodies."

Hearing this, Mu Qianyue's eyes showed a stunned look, "Oh, I understand! This is why the blood of the descendants of the Yanhuang Empire is not pure now, they are only the purity of the fifth and sixth products, and no one has ever reached perfection. Level! Because they are not the real Yanhuang clan at all!"

"Yes." Nalanjing thought of this layer instantly when she saw her, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile.

"It's just that this servant doesn't seem to recognize your master now, they seem to be rebelling." Mu Qianyue's eyes showed deep thought.

I saw that the Yanhuang Empire was so bullish before that, to put it bluntly, it was just a servant of the Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago!

Now the servant wants to stand up and take control.

It is estimated that this secret, apart from Jing, no one knows about the Magic State Continent. If it hadn't been told by Jing today, she would not know.

"After all, time has passed ten thousand years, and the true Yanhuang clan has disappeared ten thousand years. They have long been rebellious, how can they remember the kindness of ten thousand years ago? They dare to have the mind to replace it." Nalan There was sarcasm in Jing Zi's eyes.

"Jing, no matter what, I will stand by your side." Mu Qianyue squeezed his hand, with an overbearing and cold expression on Jumei's face, "If they rebel, kill them."

The weak and the strong are the rules of this world.

Kindness will only bring misfortune and disaster to oneself and the relatives and friends around!

It is no wonder why Jing never mentioned the Yanhuang Empire, nor did he return to the Yanhuang Empire.