The Talented Doctor

Jun Mulan's face was pale, her body trembled, and her eyes followed Ji Mingyu's movements, slowly moving towards the sleeping girl.

Then, her pupils widened suddenly, almost screaming, "She...why did she appear here? Isn't she dead?!"

"Shut up!!" Ji Mingyu raised her hand, only hearing a pop, Jun Mulan's body was overturned by Qi Jin, and she fell to the ground in embarrassment, with blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

Ji Mingyu's face was ugly to the extreme, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura like Shura.

Zixin and Ziyin originally wanted to say something, but under the pressure of such a breath, they all shivered and shivered, and they didn't even dare to let go.

Ji Mingyu set his murderous gaze on Jun Mulan, saying every word: "If you dare to talk nonsense anymore, don't blame me for being polite!"

Jun Mulan was holding her half-swollen face, tears rippling, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She didn't expect that Xi Yue didn't die in that selection, but returned to Ji Mingyu.

And Ji Mingyu, he... how could he beat her for a lowly woman?

She is a saint! She is his most beloved junior sister!

"Ji Mingyu~" The **** the bed stretched and opened her eyes.

Ji Mingyu didn't care about Jun Mulan anymore, and immediately focused on her, "Wake up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Xi Yue squinted his eyes, showing a cat-like lazy and playful expression, and wrapped his hands around his neck and said: "So noisy, how can you sleep?"

Ji Mingyu's face sank and said: "Qinglong!"

The figure of Qinglong came in immediately outside the door, and he bowed and said, "May I ask what the lord has to say."

"Bring out the miscellaneous people, and no one is allowed to let outsiders come in without an order in the future."

Qinglong walked to the three of Jun Mulan, respectful but could not refuse: "Miss Jun, please!"

Jun Mulan stared blankly at the two people who acted intimately for a long time. When Qinglong tried to pull her up, she finally yelled out of control: "Xi Yue, how could you not die? The whole Saintess Hall collapsed, why are you? May survive? And, what qualifications do you have to be with my brother, don't you know that I am a saint now?"

Ji Mingyu's face was gloomy, and he was about to get angry, but was held back by Xi Yue.

She looked at Jun Mulan and said with a smile, "I didn't die like Li Meijia, are you disappointed?"

Jun Mulan's expression stagnated, and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.

Xi Yue brushed his sleeping wrinkled clothes, and continued to speak slowly: "I heard that you have become a saint. Congratulations. But God's Domain has a rule that the saint can be a mistress and rob someone else's fiance?"

"Knowing that someone else already has a fiancee, I rushed to post it upside down. I haven't seen such a shameless saint!"

Jun Mulan's face was distorted, and she was trembling with anger, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"I don't care who you are and what background you have!" Xi Yue suddenly sharpened her voice and interrupted her, "but I warn you that Ji Mingyu is my man, and I don't want to see any woman covet him. Otherwise, I don’t mind helping you recall what happened in the Temple of the Holy Woman."

Jun Mulan shook her body, almost unable to stand.

She looked at Ji Mingyu with red eyes, and wanted to seek his comfort and help.

But Ji Mingyu didn't even look at her. Instead, he looked at Xi Yue in a focused and affectionate manner.