Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 50: Big brother mighty

Nalan Zheng turned around and went to the Imperial Study Room. After repatriating the subordinates, he walked to the wall behind the Imperial Case, reached out and lifted the painting on the wall, and a round stone switch was exposed.

Reaching out and pressing, there was a soft muffled sound of ‘Ka Ka’, and suddenly a door appeared on the originally intact wall. Inside was a gloomy corridor with only a little faint light coming.

Nalanzheng walked in, turned a corner, and saw that his eyes suddenly opened up, no longer the endless darkness, but a splendid glorious glazed glaze.

On the luxurious soft couch in front, a man sat cross-legged, with long hair like Mo dangling around him casually. The man was handsome but possessed a pair of ecstatic eyes, which actually added a lot to him.

When Nalanzheng saw this man, the arrogant emperor spirit of the past disappeared. Instead, he looked cautious and admired and shouted, "Ancestor."

When he first saw this man 20 years ago, his face was his face. Now 20 years have passed. The other person still looks like this. He hasn't grown old at all, or even younger. Of course his strength It is also more unfathomable. On the other hand, I have entered the twilight age.

"Can you do what I asked you to do?"

"Ancestor, I have found a suitable woman."

"Oh? The efficiency is pretty fast this time, so bring it over tomorrow."

"It's just... she refuses to submit to the ancestor..." Nalan Zheng said embarrassedly.

"As the emperor of Fengying Country, Ninety-Five Supreme, why can't even a woman help? Zheng'er, you are really getting useless." The man raised his eyes displeased, his eyes cold like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this gaze, Na Lanzheng's body couldn't help but tremble, and he quickly said, "The ancestors did not know that her grandfather was a powerful town, and Feng Yingguo had half of the military power in his hands. Moreover, he is still a seventh-order spirit martial artist, and I can't touch her yet..."

"Huh, a small seventh-order spirit martial artist also wants to be presumptuous in front of me?" The man snorted coldly, "You will bring that woman over tomorrow."

"Ancestor, I have a suggestion." Nalan was politically happy and thought for a while.

"Let's talk." The man raised his eyes lightly, his eyes cold and indifferent.

"It's my birthday in half a month. I want to call her into the palace based on the reason of her birthday, and by the way, I will be able to get rid of Zhenguohoufu. This will also relieve my worries." Nalanzheng said.

"It's good to save those annoying flies buzzing all day long. Go ahead and do this, remember to send people over by the end of the month." The man waved impatiently.

"Don't worry, I will do it for the ancestors."

"This is a submerged spirit pill, which can improve your Tier 2 strength in a short time. You can hold it in case you need it." The man's palm shook, and a medicine bottle appeared in his palm. He tossed it and threw it to Na. Lan Zheng's hands.

Nalan Zheng hurriedly took over happily, but a venomous snake-like cold light flashed through his slightly drooping eyes. Anyone who disobeys him will have to pay! He is the person with the highest power in Fengying Country, and he is the one who controls the lives and deaths of everyone!

Afterwards, Nalan Zheng smiled and retreated.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Because Nalanzheng had announced early on his birthday that the whole world would celebrate his birthday, the whole Phoenix Studios became lively in the morning, especially when the palace was full of lights and festoons, and the maids were busy going in and out.

The ministers were not idle either, racking their brains to think of what gifts to use as gifts to win the emperor's favor.

Inside the Town Hall

Mu Rufeng sat under the pear blossom tree. Although the pear blossoms were gone, the verdant branches of the tree were very fresh, covering the blazing sun in the sky, and a few strands of light projected from the crevices, sprinkling on him delicately. On the handsome face, it seemed even more suave.

Mu Qianyue lay languidly, with her head resting on his lap, her fingers wrapped around his ink hair hanging from her temple, and she asked, "Brother, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to stay in Fengying City forever? Is it? I'm going to Qingfeng Academy in a while, I really look forward to it."

Seeing the excitement on the girl's face, Mu Rufeng's face showed a helpless and petting look, "When you leave, I will go out to practice."

"Brother, what do you think the old fox Nalanzheng is making?" Mu Qianyue narrowed his eyes and thought.

"No matter what he decides, he shouldn't stretch his paws to you, huh! Tonight's birthday banquet is probably a grand feast. Yue'er, don't worry, I have ordered to go down, Qian Huang and the others will protect you secretly. , I will never let that dog emperor hurt your hair! If he dares to hurt you, I will lift his Phoenix Studios!" The gentle smile on Mu Rufeng’s face suddenly closed, becoming cold and terrifying When he got up, Qian Huang had already found out that his dantian was the ghost of the Nalan political faction. What he was afraid of was the strength of his town and government. He actually ignored his hard work in guarding the frontier and his grandfather's loyalty to Fengying Country. ...

In that case, he has nothing to worry about!

"Wow, big brother, are you trying to rebel?" Mu Qianyue blinked excitedly.

"For you, how about rebelling?" Mu Rufeng hummed domineeringly, looking down at the girl's flowery smile, his eyes gradually softened, and scenes of memories came like flowing water.

"Feng'er, I'm going to find your mother, your sister will leave it to you!"

"Feng'er, you must remember to protect your sister!"

"Your sister is still young. You have to tolerate her a lot. After Dad finds your mother, our family will reunite..."

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely protect my sister and never let the bad guys bully her!" Mu Rufeng, who was only five years old, clenched his small fist, but his immature face and eyes were full of firmness.

Protecting Yue'er, although it is Dad’s entrustment and responsibility, but more from the family affection that blood is thicker than water, she is his only relative besides grandfather, and the person he wants to protect with his life. !

"Brother is mighty!" Mu Qianyue smiled.

When Nalanjing came to the maple garden, he saw this scene. Mu Qianyue was resting on Mu Rufeng’s legs. The two of them were talking and laughing, their expressions were affectionate, and their smiles were so bright that they almost dazzled. To his eyes, the picture is harmonious like a quiet ancient scroll...

And he is the outsider who looks at the painting!

A strange glow flashed through the lavender pupils, he was jealous! He is jealous!

Yes, he is very jealous and angry now!

"Miss, where are you, ah..."

An exclamation sounded, breaking this harmonious and beautiful picture.

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