Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Late at night, inside the military tent. Mu Xiong and Mu Ge, look at me, and I look at you.

After a long while, Mu Xiong only coughed lightly and asked cautiously, Ge'er, do you know His Majesty the Holy King?

The ghost knows that voyeur!

Mu Ge protested fiercely in his heart, but did not show any expression. She didn't forget the frenzy that appeared on her grandfather's face when that person appeared.

I don't know. Mu Ge replied lightly.

Don't know? Mu Xiong looked incredulous. If you don't know him, how could he know your name? And give you the best medicine pill that will make you feel alive right away?

Mugmo.

How did she know what was going on with that guy? In front of the public, he actually called her with such a disgusting name, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone with a different expression, a purple elixir popped out of the carriage and fell into her mouth.

The medicinal pill melted in her mouth, so she couldn't even vomit it out. Immediately afterwards, her injuries began to change amazingly, and those bloody and ferocious wounds recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, in her shock, she threw out an ambiguous sentence without being surprised—

Take care of yourself, if you get hurt again, I will feel bad.

I feel bad, I feel bad for your sister! am I familiar with you?

In the end, he said to others like a gift: Occasionally passing through the Qin country, and seeing the scenery is just right, I will stay for a while. I heard that the peony in Luodu is good, and I will visit the Mu Mansion another day.

After that, it floated away without taking away a cloud.

From the beginning to the end, his flamboyant splendor was never exposed in front of others.

His Majesty the Holy King said he would come to the Mu Mansion, but I don't know if it's true or not. Mu Xiong muttered to himself thoughtfully.

The corner of Mu Ge's mouth twitched, but she felt that the words that the guy left behind before he left were for Qin Jinhao. Mu Qingge had already told her a lot about the status of the Mu family in Qin. The meeting with Mu Xiong this time, and the performance of Prince Rui, also made her guess a few points.

She felt that the guy also seemed to know the delicate position of the Mu family in Qin, so he deliberately said this to make the Qin royal family jealous.

But why would he do this? No matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem like a bad guy who likes to meddle in his own business.

Mu Family, what's the matter with him?

song?

Mu Xiong's voice interrupted Mu Ge's thinking.

She raised her eyes to look at Mu Xiong, who suddenly fell down, knocking on her forehead red. What are you thinking? Grandpa is distracted when he talks.

Mu Ge rubbed his forehead in pain and replied, It's nothing.

Did you hear what Grandpa said just now? Mu Xiong pretended to be angry.

No. Mu Ge answered honestly.

This simple and rude answer made Mu Xiong lose his temper immediately, and he had to resign his fate and said again: If His Majesty the Holy King really likes you, you might as well seize this opportunity. You can't cultivate, but if you can get the military Support, and His Majesty the Holy King is your backer, even if your grandfather is gone one day, no one will dare to bully you.

Uh!

Mu Ge was stunned, but he didn't expect that Mu Xiong had this idea.

In her previous life, she was used to relying on herself. In this life, Mu Xiong has been planning for her everywhere, thinking about her, so that her originally hard heart began to change.

Without picking up Mu Xiong's words, Mu Ge asked another question she cared about: Who is the Holy King? Why does everyone seem to be afraid of him?

Mu Xiong sighed, rubbed the top of Mu Ge's hair with his big hand, and explained to her: His Majesty the Holy King is the only monarch of a first-class empire on the Linchuan continent. Legend has it that he existed at the very beginning of the Shengyuan Empire. Now, a thousand years have passed, and the emperors of the Shengyuan Empire have changed one term after another, but the Holy King has always been one person. He is not a king, but even more so. Even the emperor of the Shengyuan Empire would not dare to defy him.