Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Following Taiming to a relatively remote yard, the yard is neither big nor small, just an ordinary four-in and four-out yard. There were no people in Taiming's family, only a pair of elderly parents, who were of average strength, a martial artist, and then a few servant servants.

Such a family can be regarded as a poor in the City of Death, no wonder that Leng Xinyue will openly dump him and choose Yang Sha.

Taiming's parents were very enthusiastic, and they were busy greeting guests when they saw a visitor. They ordered them to serve tea and water. They were very kind and kind.

They were even more delighted when they saw Mu Xueling, and they said that this little girl was so good to be smart but likes to be smart, and said they wanted to hug her grandson. The two old men looked up at Taiming helplessly, hey...

Feeling their disappointed eyes, Tai Ming's face was ashamed and self-blaming, "Daddy, it's a child who is not filial, which makes you worry. He promises that he will not do stupid things in the future, let alone let you worry about the child !"

"Well, good." Tears burst into the eyes of the two old men.

Taiming looked up at Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I made them laugh."

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support but not to wait." Nalanjing said lightly, his calm voice with a trace of loneliness and loneliness.

Mu Qianyue stretched out and held his hand, a trace of distress overflowed in her eyes.

Taiming couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words, with a serious expression in his eyes. He turned around and said respectfully to Nalanjing, "Teached."

Then Mu Qianyue, Nalanjing, and Mu Xueling led by a maid to a courtyard. This courtyard is adjacent to Taiming's courtyard. Apart from the main courtyard, it is the best courtyard. You can see the Thai House. Mu Qianyue and others were regarded as guests.

After Mu Qianyue took a shower, she was strolling in the yard.

"Brother Taiming, are you back?" The voice of the girl resounded like an oriole in the dark, very gentle and pleasant.

"En. Xiu'er, if you have bad eyes, don't always go out and walk around." Tai Ming replied faintly.

Mu Qianyue looked up and saw Taiming and a young girl standing under the shade of the trees in the courtyard opposite.

"I'm fine. Brother Taiming, did you drink tonight?" Xiu'er asked.

"En." Taiming said softly and didn't speak any more.

There was a moment of silence, and Mu Qianyue could see that this woman named Xiu'er should like Taiming, but it was a pity that the flowers were intentional and the water was ruthless.

Now that Taiming has been hurt and hit by Leng Xinyue, it is estimated that there will be no more talk about feelings for a long time.

However, this doesn't seem to be my business.

Mu Qianyue raised her lips and returned to the house.

Early the next morning, the Thai mansion prepared breakfast and invited Mu Qianyue and the others to eat breakfast. Mu Qianyue was a little embarrassed by the hospitality.

The breakfast is very rich and prepared with great care, a variety of exquisite and beautiful pastries, as well as lotus seed porridge, steaming steamed buns and buns.

"These are all prepared by Xiu'er. You can try them." Taiming's mother introduced her with a gentle and gentle color in her eyes. The girl standing beside her showed a shy expression.

Mu Qianyue smiled and nodded, and sat down at the table. It was Xiu'er who wanted to come.

"Wow, what a sweet bun." Mu Xueling didn't wait to rush forward, grabbed a bun and bit with excitement, with a happy smile, as if a bun was very satisfied.

During the meal, Mu Qianyue discovered that Xiu'er was suffering from eye disease. After her observation, Xiu'er's eyes were not completely blind, but half-blind. But even so, people can see everything. It's a blur, it's hard to recognize, especially at night, it's pitch black.

When Mu Qianyue was about to speak, Taiming suddenly stood up and said, "Daddy, I'm full."

Then he turned his head to look at Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jingdao, "Second, I am idle today, how about you take you around the city of death?"

"Yes, that will trouble you." It is better to have someone as a guide.

Under the leadership of Taiming, Mu Qianyue, Nalanjing and Mu Xueling were strolling casually on the streets of the City of Death. Xiu'er also followed. Because her eyes were not good, Taiming kept supporting her.

Feeling his warm and generous palms, Xiu'er's white cheeks were slightly flushed.

The City of Death in the daytime is still very lively, the streets are bustling with people, and it is prosperous. The local customs here are like exotic customs, and the clothes are slightly different from other places.

"There is a sea of ​​life and death near the city of death. It looks calm on the surface, but it is full of murderous intentions. If you are lucky, you will enter life. If you are lucky, you will die. There is no possibility of life. A thousand in the sea of ​​life and death. There is a small island in the rice area. I heard that the island is full of various medicinal materials. It's a pity that no one has dared to go and get a glimpse of it until now, unless it's dead." Taiming introduced.

Mu Qianyue frowned when she heard this. She had heard of the Sea of ​​Life and Death, but she didn't know that there was an island on the Sea of ​​Life and Death. Following Taiming unconsciously came to the shore of the Sea of ​​Life and Death.

The blue coast, the clear water, and there is a small green island in the center of the sea a thousand meters ahead.

The Sea of ​​Life and Death looks no different from other seas, but she knows that this seemingly simple and calm sea contains infinitely terrifying opportunities, otherwise it would not be that no one has set foot on the island so far, it seems to be short. The distance of one thousand meters is like a moat, completely separating the city of death from the sea of ​​life and death.

"Mother, I feel a special energy on the small island in the center of the sea." Suddenly, Mu Xueling's voice rang in Mu Qianyue's ears.

Mu Qianyue narrowed her eyes and looked back at her. She blinked her big cute eyes. Obviously, she was a secret voice transmission. After all, besides herself and Jing, there are Taiming and Xiu'er. Although they treated themselves and others enthusiastically, they still had to keep an eye on it. It seemed that Xiao Ling had learned some ways to behave in the world, and it would not be as silly and sweet as when he first started.

"What special energy?"

"I can't tell you clearly, in short, that energy is very strong, it should be a strange treasure!" Mu Xueling said.

"We will check it out next time." Mu Qianyue replied with a secret voice transmission.

The group wandered here for a while, and then followed Taiming to the black market.

As an important trading place in the City of Death, the black market is very lively, with random stalls everywhere, selling all kinds of things, but the price is several times more expensive than outside.