Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"What is this?" Qin Jinhao covered her mouth and stepped back, eyes full of alertness and tension.

Mu Qingge curled her lips and smiled evilly: "It's a funny little thing."

A dark light shot out from her hand, and directly entered Qin Jinhao's mouth with lightning speed. The pill melted in the mouth, and Qin Jinhao didn't even have a chance to vomit.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! He scratched his skin fiercely with both hands, as if he wanted to catch all the ants in his skin.

In a short while, his handsome face that had confused Mu Qingge's predecessor became bloody, and there was no more good flesh on his body.

Mu Lianrong's heart trembled at the sight, but Mu Qingge turned and walked out of the imperial study room with a calm expression.

While struggling, Qin Jinhao looked at the Chuanguo Yuxi on the table unwillingly. The physical torture was no better than the excitement of failing his dream. Obviously, it is only one step away, and it is already within easy reach. But he was kicked off the cloud at this moment.

"Mu Qingge, you are so ruthless!" Qin Jinhao broke out the already miserable and cruel words.

Outside the Imperial Study Room, Mu Jiajun was washing the blood stains on the steps. The early sun has risen slowly, dispelling the night. Mu Qingge took a deep breath and said to Mu Lianrong who followed him: "Auntie, after he died, he cut off his head. I will go to see King Xian."

Mu Lianrong nodded and watched Mu Qingge leave.

...

Wanxia Hall, the tranquility here, has become the only pure land in the palace.

When Mu Qingge came here, there was no one in the hall. Only the long and thin goose yellow figure stood in front of the hall, facing the wind, watching the orange sunrise.

The golden light gleamed on the glazed tiles, but it couldn't dispel the loneliness and silence in him. It wasn't until the orange light enveloped him that his black and white eyes were warmed.

The beauty is picturesque, and Mu Qingge never denies Qin Jinchen's beauty.

However, he didn't really like the silence of his body.

She walked over, and the sound of her armor made a slight movement, which alarmed Qin Jinchen who was standing on the steps outside the hall.

He slowly looked back, his calm and unwavering eyes fell on Mu Qingge, and there was no happiness or anger.

"How about Concubine Yun?" Mu Qingge walked up the steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Speaking of this person occupying the weight of life, Qin Jinchen's eyes finally fluctuated. He slowly lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes blocked Mu Qingge's inquiring sight: "Mother concubine is overwhelmed and has lost her pity. She can't accept it for a while. However, I'm still here, and I will be by her side."

Mu Qingge glanced at him, then turned to look at Chaoyang: "You are a strange person. You are obviously an independent person, but your heart is full of fetters. If you can't let it go, why bother to be indifferent. Like?"

The corner of Qin Jinchen's mouth bends slightly: "Get used to it."

habit? The simple three words reminded Mu Qingge a lot.

Perhaps it was Qin Jinchen's life experience and childhood that brought him. Perhaps, she should be fortunate that Qin Jinchen did not become a ruthless temper, giving her one more enemy today.

"Qin Jinhao is dead, and the Jade Seal of the Chuan Country is placed in the Imperial Study Room." Mu Qingge said.

Qin Jinchen was not half excited, but said: "I said, I will not take over that seat."

"It's up to you. Anyway, that's your Qin family." Mu Qingge said indifferently. She looked at Qin Jinchen and said seriously: "However, I only believe in you."