Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Since the Mu family's little lord's admiration for His Royal Highness Prince Rui is well known, why did the latter deliberately get close? According to Mu Qingge, Qin Jinhao took the initiative more often.

Although, he did not show affection. However, for a girl who had to hide her identity, this kind of closeness undoubtedly made her depend on and miss her.

I'm a waste, and I can't cultivate by nature. If I wasn't arrogant and domineering, I'm afraid that the Mu residence would have already become deceiving. Mu Qingge seemed to be defending herself.

However, these words were exchanged for a sneer from Mu Ge: You are only fighting for your grandfather's power. If the old man is gone one day, do you think your arrogance and domineering will allow you to continue to keep Yongning Gongfu's power. Prestige?

I know. Who knows, Mu Qingge didn't turn into anger, but lowered the corners of his eyes: So, I...

Boom-! Boom-! Boom-!

The sudden sound of drums interrupted Mu Qingge's words in the future.

What's going on? Mu Ge looked at the place where the drums were coming from outside the tent and asked with raised eyebrows.

Mu Qingge bit her lip and said, It's the sound of the drums assembled in the army, and it must be the order from Grandpa.

Before the words dissipated, Mu Ge saw that the curtain of the tent was opened from the outside, and two soldiers with light armor and tense expressions appeared in front of her.

Raising her brows again, Mu Ge did not speak.

My lord, the old general has an invitation. The two said in a sonorous voice.

In the army, they were more used to calling Mu Xiong a general.

Mu Ge licked his lips and jumped up. He casually flicked his slightly wrinkled jacket, and walked out of the tent with a straight posture.

The pace was unhurried, her head held high, and it seemed that even the mountains of swords and flames in front of her could not make her frown.

The two soldiers who were ordered to look at each other looked a little surprised in each other's eyes. The person in front of them seemed to be a little different from the little lord they were familiar with.

Why didn't he refute them?

Go out voluntarily?

The two soldiers said angrily and indignantly: 'Little lord, shouldn't you point at the tip of our nose and scolded us, kicked both feet, and asked us to kneel in front of you to make amends before you reluctantly moved? It's illogical for you to leave happily! what! ’

It's a pity that Mu Ge couldn't hear the voices of these two. Following the drums, she wondered what Mu Xiong was going to do.

Step by step, Mu Ge's eyes became brighter and brighter.

However, in less than an hour, a well-ordered military camp was erected in the originally barren land. Patrol guards, bright and dark sentries are in their own place. From this, it can be seen that Mu Xiong's ability to lead troops is not blown out.

The war drums stood on the open space outside the tent, while Mu Xiong sat in the main seat, and on the right was Prince Rui Qin Jinhao in a python robe. The other soldiers who came with the army were separated on both sides.

Not only that, but soldiers without rank also lined up, standing like steel guns without making a sound.

Mu Ge's eyes swept away, and his eyes fell on a high platform facing Mu Xiong.

It is said to be a high platform, but it is three feet away from the ground.

But there are two pillars standing on this square high platform. There are two iron rings on the pillar. On the high platform, there is still a person standing, the upper body of the ****, the muscles are tense like a hill. He stood astride, holding a long whip as thick as a baby's wrist, with an indifferent expression.

Mu Ge's brows twitched, and a bad premonition hit his heart.

Mu Qingge, don't kneel down yet! Mu Xiong suddenly shouted, making Mu Ge look over.

Why? Mu Ge's beautiful but young face had no fear, just looked at Mu Xiong calmly, with a thin figure as tall and straight as a sword, neither humble nor arrogant.

Mu Xiong's eyes widened, but he quickly passed a trace of admiration for his grandson's performance. Humph! You left the capital without authorization, got involved in the battlefield, and killed 500 guards innocently. Don't you know it's wrong?

Mu Xiong is a man who loves soldiers, and every soldier under him is like his son and nephew. He wanted to punish Mu Qingge, not for acting. Instead, Mu Qingge had to give an explanation, and he had to give justice to the dead soldiers. More importantly, he wanted Mu Qingge to understand the price of being willful.

In the words, mixed with inner strength, Mu Ge's blood surged.

However, she was not angry at all, nor did she object.

She was silent.

But Qin Jinhao, who was sitting on the right side of Muxiong, said, Grandpa, Qingge must be sad when five hundred heroes died in the Sunset Wasteland. Now that he has just suffered a big disaster, I ask Grandpa to take it easy.

After speaking, he looked at Mu Qingge. However, he didn't see the expected gratitude and admiration in his eyes.

Qin Jinhao was stunned for a moment, resisting the disgust in his heart, and gently twisted his fingers against the armrest. It seemed that something was out of his control.

Mu Xiong glanced at Qin Jinhao, looked at Mu Ge again, and asked, Mu Qingge, do you think this matter has been exposed like this? There was a trace of nervousness in his words, as if he was afraid of his grandson. His answer disappointed himself and made all the generals feel chills.

It doesn't matter if the grandson of the Mu family is a waste material, as long as he can convince the soldiers, even if he dies in the future, the grandson can protect himself. But……

How is Grandpa going to punish? Mu Ge asked indifferently. It seems that he has never heard of Qin Jinhao's plea.

One hundred whips. Mu Xiong replied.

This answer caught everyone's attention. Everyone seems to be guessing whether Mu Qingge's small body can withstand the punishment of this hundred whips.

Mu Ge pursed his lips, turned around without saying a word, and strode towards the execution platform.

Everyone was silent, even Qin Jinhao, who was calculating in his heart, was waiting for her next move.

Mu Ge climbed the high platform, not standing between the two pillars, but facing all the soldiers below, straddled his hands, and said lightly to the executioner: The old general fined me 100, I will add another 100, condolence five Baiying Ling! Fight!