Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 042

vomit!

Mu Qianyue was almost disgusted by herself, there was no way, in order to dispel Na Lanzheng's suspicion, she could only act in a play.

Tian Shuo in the Tongtian Tower was disgusted by Mu Qianyue's words and vomited, "Woman, I never thought that your flattering skills are also top-notch."

Nalan Zheng pulled his mouth when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed from time to time. Before Mu Qianyue was still looking forward to seeing herself, but now that she has received the money, she reveals this kind of virtue. Sure enough, people have the same character. of. As long as Mu Qianyue can use it for herself, what if she pays some money?

To know that a powerful pill master, its value is unlimited.

Nalan Zheng looked forward to beautifully in his heart...

At this moment, a guard rushed into the imperial study room with an anxious look. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, "The emperor, it's not good, it's not good..."

The guard's yelling interrupted Nalanzheng's illusions. He looked displeased at the people rushing at the door, and shouted, "What's the matter?"

"The emperor, suddenly a group of evil... evil spirits broke into the palace..." The guard paled and his legs trembled.

"Evil spirit?" Nalan Zheng stood up from her position in shock, a look of horror flashed in her turbid and tiny eyes.

How could evil spirits suddenly appear in the palace? !

"Yes, this group of evil spirits have grey and blue faces, are eight feet long, and are densely covered with weird red lines. They bite when they see people, and they drink human blood... They burned, killed and looted everywhere, and went in the direction of the treasury... "Thinking of that horrible scene, the guard couldn't help but shiver, and wiped the sweat from his head while talking. What's even more incredible is that the evil spirit is like a robber, specializing in grabbing gold, silver, treasure, and elixir!

When Nalanzhen heard the group of evil spirits heading towards the treasury, his face changed drastically, and he hurried out of the Imperial Study Room, where he could still think about dealing with Mu Qianyue.

Hearing the description of the guard, Mu Qianyue was stunned. Isn't that the characteristic of Soul Eater? She is very curious what the ghost king wants to do, is it possible that she wants to grab the treasury?

Yep! It's best to get Nalanzheng's treasury clean!

No one was watching, Mu Qianyue leisurely left the imperial study room. Beneath the ink-like sky, the palace walls were full of hustle and bustle, brightly lit, people walking around, shouts and fights intertwined, and it was extremely lively.

Out of the palace smoothly all the way, outside the vermillion palace gate, a white figure stood in the moonlight, white clothes like snow, slender and dusty.

"Nalanjing? Why are you here?" Mu Qianyue looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

"Lady, you finally figured it out. I'm so worried about you, so I came here and waited and finally waited for you." Nalanjing stepped forward and hugged Mu Qianyue in her arms, with a look of excitement and joy. Said.

Mu Qianyue raised her head, and saw that the juvenile’s jade-like face was more soft and moist under the moonlight, and the exquisite and beautiful facial features were without the slightest flaw, as if it were the most beautiful in the sky, and the flawless outline outlined a beautiful arc, purple. The pupils were intoxicated in the bright moonlight, in a daze, something seemed to be loosening in my heart, budding...

"Well, am I okay now? Let's go home."

"En." Na Lanjing squeezed her hand, a charming smile appeared in the intoxicating purple pupil.

When Nalanzheng rushed to the treasury, all the Soul Eaters disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. If it weren't for the money, medicine, and treasures in it, most of them were lost, everyone thought it was an illusion.

There was a dead silence everywhere, and everyone looked at the king's iron and angry face, and they dared not speak out.

"Damn it!" Nalanzheng said angrily. Although he didn't lose too much, it would hinder the royal face. How could he bear this tone!

"Who can tell me where these evil spirits come from? Hmm?!" The cold and solemn voice sounded, and everyone was even afraid to inhale, for fear that it would offend Nalan Zheng, they pointed the finger at themselves.

Nalanzheng looked sullen and hideous. Seeing no one was talking, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Trash! It's all trash! What do you want? Come here..."

"Father, I know where this group of evil spirits come from." It was just that he was interrupted by a voice before he could finish his words.

Nalanzheng looked up, and a tall and slender black figure slowly walked out under the dim glazed lamp. When he saw the appearance of the incoming person, Nalanzheng couldn't help but stunned, "Ye'er?"

"Father." Nalanye bowed his hands and called out, but the expression on his face was indifferent and alienated.

"Ye'er, you said you know where these evil spirits came from?" Nalan Zheng asked, narrowing.

"Yes, it is rumored that the sixteenth floor of the **** is imprisoned by soul-eaters who cannibalize and drink blood. What these soul-eaters really like most is the soul of cannibalism."

Upon hearing this, Nalan Zheng sent people to investigate. As expected, these dead people had no souls. In an instant, his face was pale as paper, "How could the evil spirits of the earth and **** run out?"

"There is a Nether Hall on the mainland. The lord of the ghost is the king of ghosts. He likes to wear a silver mask wherever he goes. It is said that he has a group of soul eater! The strength of the soul eater who suddenly appeared tonight is ordinary. Around the warrior, it can be seen that it is not in the sixteenth floor of hell." Nalan Ye said lightly.

"Netherworld Palace? Ghost King?" Nalan Zheng was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately showed bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes, "Huh! Something that is neither human nor ghost is also trying to beat my royal idea and seek death! Ye'er, Are you sure to deal with these soul-eaters?"

"Not sure." Nalanye replied lightly.

Looking at the face of the young man in front of him, Nalan Zheng sighed, "Ye'er, I know you must be blaming me, I blame you for neglecting you these years, but you don’t know... you and your mother and concubine look like It’s so alike. Every time I see you, I can’t help but feel sad...So... In fact, among all the princes, I still like you the most!"

"My son understands the pains of the father." Nalanye lowered his head slightly, her shallow lips evoked a touch of ridicule and coldness, like him the most? Heh...I wish he died!

If it weren’t for Nalanyu’s obsolescence, and he could no longer breed children for Fengying Country, if it weren’t for the rebellious words that Nalanyu said on the competition stage, if it wasn’t for the three princes Nalanjie, who he liked, also lost in the competition With all his face, would Nalan Zheng talk to himself like this at this moment?

Madam...Nalanzheng, you don't deserve to mention her!

"It's good to understand." Nalan Zheng stretched out his hand to pat Nalanye's shoulder, but he avoided it. His hand was so frozen in the air, neither falling nor lifting, he couldn't help but smile twice. When you come back this time, Ye'er will stay with me. I have decided to canonize you as the prince, and I will compensate you well."

"Xie Fu Huang's love." A hint of sarcasm flashed through Nalanye's eyes.

Prince? Oh, he is not rare for his canonization! One day he will make him regret it!

...

Back in the mansion, it was midnight, Mu Qianyue was lying on the bed, thinking about tonight's affairs, is the group of skeletons appearing in the palace by coincidence or on purpose? Could it be that the King of Ghosts came to rescue him specially?

But how did he know that he was in the palace? At that time, Nalan government sent someone to spread the word, and it was already dark, and less than half an hour after she entered the palace, the ghost king's skeleton man arrived...

Turning his head to look at the figure who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, the doubt in his eyes grew.

Forget it, I don't want to. Although I don't know the mind of the ghost king, but it seems that he has no malicious intent.

Soldiers will stop, and water will cover the soil.