THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD

THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 167: The Return of the King [2]


But Qin Jinhao was silent, with a faint smile appearing from the corner of his mouth.


The group left without disturbing anyone. Everyone's attention was focused on Mu Qingge and Longyawei behind him.


Mu Qingge, who was walking in front, suddenly felt two extremely complicated eyes fall onto his body.


He raised his eyes and tracked down, and accurately caught the empty window on the second floor of a restaurant, and met a pair of cold eyes with mixed emotions.


Without a pause, Mu Qingge looked at the owner of those eyes.


He condensed his eyes, his eyes clear without any mood swings. In the end, under the other party's gaze, he slowly retracted his eyes, and walked under the restaurant leisurely, leaving behind a high back.


No longer looking at that person, Qin Yiyao retracted her gaze, turned around and leaned against the window, the sadness in her heart spreading.


He looked at himself, but he was still indifferent ...


'Thou Qingge, is thy heart made of stone? Do you really have nothing to say to me? Did you know that maybe soon, you and I will meet forever in this life. Qin Yiyao raised her head slightly, trying to prevent tears from falling in her eyes.


However, still to no avail, the tears in his eyes slipped from his eye sockets, leaving two tear marks on his cheeks that were flawless.


The servant who was serving in the room saw the poignant gaze of his master, and his heart was also tight, depressed for his master, and hated Qingge's thin love.


But he could do nothing, he could only accompany his master crying in silence.


Mu Qingge was not interested, and surrounded Luodu, announcing that he had returned. Along the North Road, he walked towards the Mu Mansion.


When he returned this time, he did not send someone to tell Mu House about his exact return date earlier, just because he did not want his grandfather and aunt to work hard. He knew the way home, they could wait for him at home.


Returning to the Mu's Mansion, Mu Qingge descended neatly from Heiyan, and the guards guarding outside the mansion's door immediately knelt on one foot to welcome her return.


Mu Qingge walked up the stairs and stared at the three placards under the tall hanging roof.


This time, it felt completely different from the first time I entered the house. It seemed that he had completely fused with this world and become the real Mu Qingge.


"the song!"


Mu Xiong's voice came.


Mu Qingge retracted her raised eyes and saw Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong in normal clothes walking towards her.


And behind them, there was Bai Xiyue dressed in white.


After a long time, looking at Mu Qingge again, he secretly looked at her from time to time, and the calculations in his eyes did not diminish.


Mu Qingge sneered at this, and grabbed the hands of her grandfather and aunt, grinned and said, "Grandfather, auntie, I'm back!"


“It's okay to go back, fine!” Mu Xiong squeezed Mu Qingge's hand tightly with tears in his eyes.


This is his precious grandson. How could he be truly relieved by placing her in Yicheng? Now that his grandson had returned safely, his heavily dependent heart had completely let go.


“It's really longer and more beautiful, like your mother.” Mu Lianrong looked at Mu Qingge carefully and exclaimed.


To the concept of a mother, Mu Qingge was indeed more curious than to miss.


Therefore, he did not express any opinion on Mu Lianrong's words.


Three of the Mu family, holding hands with each other, walked towards the mansion in harmony. Bai Xiyue who followed him was like a real outsider because of the waste.


After waiting for everyone to leave, the smile that Bai Xiyue had hung on her face cooled down and her expression became sullen.


“Girl, Little Master has returned. Do you want to report this matter to the Blessed One?” Lu Zhi warned.


When Qin Jinhao was mentioned, Bai Xiyue's face turned pale.


At first, Qin Jinhao asked her to destroy the relationship between Mu Xiong and Mu Qingge, causing a gap between the two. However, he did nothing. Every time he shot, he was easily resolved by Mu Qingge, but it made him speak behind the back of the Mu residence.


This incident had already made Qin Jinhao somewhat cold and dissatisfied with himself, In the future, he indeed had to do something to consolidate his position.


Poking her lips, Bai Xiyue turned around and walked towards her courtyard.


...


On the other hand, Mu Xiong brought Mu Lianrong and Mu Qingge to the ancestral hall of the Mu family.


The ancestors and ancestors of the Mu family were enshrined inside, including Mu Xiong's wife and the spiritual throne of two sons. They all died for the glory of the Mu family and were qualified to enter the ancestral hall of the Mu family.


Sang Lanruo, a gentle and virtuous name.


After Mu Xiong took the lead and put on the incense, he turned around and said to Mu Lianrong and Mu Qingge: "Usually, women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. However, there are only three of us left in our Mu family now, that old one. No need to be too particular about rules. Come on, you kowtow to the ancestors of the Mu family. "


According to Mu Qingge and Mu Lianrong, they knelt on their respective mattresses, and after fervently banging their heads three times, they stood up on Mu Xiong's approval.


Then, the three people recounted their experiences during this period. Most of them were spoken by Mu Qingge and both of them listened.


Of course, Mu Qingge also eliminated some links, including her funny material.


However, he did not hide Linglong's sharp spear.


In front of the two of them, Singer Mu Qing's wrist flicked, and the finger bed and bracelet emitted a dazzling white light, in an instant, it turned into an extremely beautiful weapon and was held by Mu Qingge.


Mu Xiong's eyes shrank, and he said in astonishment: "I didn't expect to see an artifact with my own eyes for the rest of my life. Moreover, this artifact still belongs to the descendants of my Mu family."


“Qing Ge, your aunt is envious and jealous of your luck in the sky!” Mu Lianrong muttered. He looked at Linglong Gun among the light singers with envy.


Mu Qingge smiled faintly, and turned the beautiful spear in her hand into a cot. He said, "Auntie, don't be envious. If Qingge is lucky enough to find an artifact in the future, I will give it to my aunt. Of course, Grandpa won't lose." He was very confident when he said this. Since he believed that Mengmeng could bring one artifact to him as a meeting ceremony, he could also take out a second, third artifact. As he continued to break through in his practice and solve the mysteries of that space, what artifacts could he not yet comprehend?


However, he did not agree to it, but made Mu Xiong smile and shake his head. Mu Lianrong even more laughed and cursed, "Are you Chinese cabbage as a divine tool? You can see it everywhere. We just need to have you as a child in your family, I'm not greedy. "


"Yes, the more you can save your life, the calmer my aunt and I will be. Grandfather can see that my grandson is not a creature in the pond. Qin is too small for you to throw away! Ahaha!" Mu Xiong laughed happily.


After he laughed, he said with a serious face: "Ge'er, you should keep a secret about your artifact. If it's spread out, I'm afraid your problem will get bigger."


Mu Qingge nodded: "Grandfather, don't worry, don't you know that when the song isn't strong enough, the artifact is a hot potato? I did not use Linglong's spear lightly. Once I use it, I'll never leave my mouth."


Hearing his assurance, Mu Xiong nodded in relief.


The three chatted for a while before Mu Qingge looked at Mu Lianrong and said, "Auntie, I suspect something is eavesdropping on Bai Xiyue's body. Can you investigate it clearly?"


Mentioning this incident, Mu Lianrong hurriedly hid his smile, and nodded solemnly: "This girl is hiding very deeply. Your grandfather and I also designed something before we knew that he had an enormous treasure in his hands. It's divided into two.As long as you put half of it anywhere, no matter how far you go, you can hear it all through the remaining half that you carry. "


Mu Xiong sighed, "Babies like that are rare in the world. He doesn't have the ability to get it."


"The only possibility is that King Rui gave it to him." Mu Qingge said what she did not want to say to grandfather.


Among the three of them, when talking about the most complicated feelings for Bai Xiyue, it was probably Grandpa Mu Xiong. After all, Bai Xiyue's father died saving her. After bringing Bai Xiyue to Mu's house for so many years, he had always treated her as a grandchild, and never owed her anything.


Unfortunately, Bai Xiyue's thoughts were too deep, ignoring the kindness of the Mu family, and instead taking refuge in King Rui.


This fact made Mu Xiong difficult to accept, but he had to accept it.


Hearing Grandfather sigh, Mu Qingge comforted: "Grandfather, he is no longer a child. Ever since she hid something from us, her heart was no longer in your house. Everything now belongs to him. Now I can tolerate it, other than taking into account grandfather's feelings towards their Bai family, meaning, he didn't really do anything to hurt the Mu family. But if he was obsessed, he really had done something to your family. I will never show any mercy to things that are not profitable. His own choice and any outcome must be borne by himself. "


Mu Xiong nodded in understanding, and did not oppose Mu Qingge's idea.


Mu Lianrong opened his mouth, as if to mediate. But looking at Mu Qingge's cold face, she couldn't say anything, it turned into *******.


He admitted that Mu Qingge's words were true, but he was extremely uncomfortable and tormented if he saw the girl growing up and walking into the abyss step by step.


However, during this period of time, he had repeatedly hinted that Bai Xiyue should not drown her feet in the mud, but she still walked her own path.


Perhaps, as Mu Qingge had said, the outcome of any choice had to be borne.


After finishing what to say, Mu Xiong said to Mu Qing: "Ge'er, you should go to the palace for a while and explain to His Majesty about your return. Three days later, it will be your crown gift, all that I and you my aunt have prepared. But I'm guilty of you. "


After speaking, he patted Mu Qingge on the shoulder with guilt.


"Grandfather, it's okay. It's just a form." Said Mu Qingge indifferently.


The crown ceremony is a great event for men in adulthood. To entertain guests, report to the ancestral temple, and write it down into the genealogy. But she's in a woman's body, and she's supposed to be a ji ritual. It should be a hairpin, not a feather crest. But now, he was male, but he could only act according to male etiquette.


Without being seen, losing everything Mu Qingge should have, how could Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong not feel guilty?


Mulianrong pulled Mu Qingsong over and said, "Auntie knows that you don't like trouble, so the ceremony won't be too complicated. When that day comes, you can bear it, and when you're done, it'll all be over."


Mu Qingge nodded.


When Mu Qingge left the ancestral hall and returned to Chiyun Park, the two girls, Youhe and Huayue, had already sorted through the rooms that had been empty for a long time. The suitcases he brought back were placed, everything as if Mu Qingge had never left.