THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 389: Why Is He Uniquely Liked? [2]
“When?” Shen Bicheng asked tenaciously.
Mu Qingge had no choice but to stop and turn around to look at him. There was no trace of dirt in his clear eyes: "Isn't Linchuan's meeting about to begin? See you in the ring."
Shen Bicheng thought for a moment, nodded and said: "OK."
After all, he left without looking back. He did not return to the Shen family team, but was left alone. The people from the Shen family seemed to have long gotten used to his loneliness, so they did not stop him.
After leaving Shen Bicheng, Mu Qingge said to some people: "Let's go."
He left, but the doubts in the hearts of others were not resolved.
They were not easy to ask Mu Qingge, but they could ask one person.
When the people from the second-rate country also left, the three remaining families stood in front of Huangfu Haotian Huangfuhuan.
“Your Majesty, what is the relationship between Master Mu Xiaojue and His Majesty the Holy King?” Patriarch Hua first asked. If Mu Qingge was really in contact with His Highness the Holy King, then he might change his attitude.
After all, we should marry Qin Xin with the Mu Mansion.
After all, in these thousands of years, there had never been a power that had the slightest connection with Li Gong.
The people from the three great families blocked the path of the royal family, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and Purification Tower that were planning to leave also stopped, stood up and listened. They also wanted to know what Mu Qingge had to do with Ligong.
Previously, they had planned to design Mu Qingge in the palace so that she would offend His Highness the Holy King, who would kill him. But I didn't expect it to turn out like this.
They could not do it so easily without clarifying his relationship with Li Gong!
As for the medicine tower, they had already left with people from second-rate countries.
Facing Patriarch Hua's question, Huangfuhuan smiled slightly, "Patriarch Hua said and laughed, how do we know these things?"
"Your Majesty, please don't tell us anymore. I've been in the palace before, and Queen Jiang of the Ancient Mage Kingdom is worried that Master Mu is in danger and wants to look for him. You also stopped him and said that Master Mu was summoned by His Majesty the Holy King. Question, it's okay. And just now, you spoke to little Mr. Namur in a low voice. We have seen these things with our own eyes, and there is nothing wrong. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if you know anything, you better say it. , In order not to let us meet the nobles in ignorance. "Patriarch Shen also said.
Sedum stood behind the family, noticing all this, her lips tightly clenched, she did not know why Mu Qingge could always easily obtain everything that others dreamed of!
His father, the head of the Jing family, was also crowded in the crowd at this time, inquiring about Mu Qingge's details.
He's never seen a father like this!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. The family of Lord Shen and the Hua Family Lord are right. We and the royal family complement each other. Since His Majesty knows the story inside, we must not hide it from us!" Said the Jing Family Master.
Huangfu Haotian and Huangfuhuan were forced to ask.
Both of them smiled bitterly at each other. Since His Highness the Holy King had only asked their Huangfu family to guard Master Mu Xiaozhu secretly, naturally he did not want this matter to spread.
Moreover, they did not know exactly what the relationship was between Mu Qingge and His Highness the Holy King, so how could they make such a random guess?
Of course, the group of people in front of them took the stance that they could not get an answer and would not give up.
If you don't give them an answer, I'm afraid things today won't just pass you by.
After thinking about it, Huangfu Huancai said: "Everyone, in fact, I don't know much. I know about Huan and his father. A few years ago, when His Eminence Saint King went to a third-rate kingdom, he passed through the Qin Kingdom and faced Mu Xiaojue. God has an award. We don't know about the others. "
This incident is no secret.
Any troops here would know if they intended to investigate the State of Qin. So Huangfuhuan told her story.
To be appreciated by His Highness the Holy King, this alone, coupled with today's liberation, was enough to give these people a new understanding of Mu Qingge.
At the very least, as long as Mu Qingge was still in Tiandu, these people before him did not provoke life and death.
"What! His Highness the Holy King had seen Master Mu Xiaojue before? And I really appreciate it!"
"Why hasn't His Majesty said such a big thing before?"
This news surprised everyone again.
After being shocked, some Ancestors started to think in their hearts, reconsidering what attitude they should use to interact with Mu Qingge.
Lou Xuantie and Heimu looked at each other and left without a sound.
Even if Tai Shi Gao was unwilling, he could only go with her.
After leaving the palace confinement, Lou Xuantie frowned and said, "I didn't expect your surname to have such a relationship with His Majesty the Holy King. It's worth it it'll be arrogant."
His words made Tai Shi Gao's expression even more grim.
Kuromu also said with an ugly face: "This is indeed beyond our expectations. This kid is really sneaky. He met His Highness the Holy King, but he didn't say that he caused us to clash with him."
“Grandfather, could it be that since that servant has an unnecessary relationship with His Highness the Holy King, will the enemies of our Ten Thousand Beasts Sect not be reported?” Tai Shi Gao said dissatisfied.
Let him swallow this breath, he can't do it! He could not forget, he almost died in the singer Mu Qing twice!
"Reflame?" Kuroki sneered.
Lou Xuantie also said coldly and firmly: "I'm afraid this isn't whether we are willing to turn the battle into jade silk. Even if we swallow this breath, his surname is Mu? We have faked enmity, whether he dies or we die. Now, even if we see the face of His Majesty the King, we will not chase after him anymore. It's hard to guarantee that he'll bother us in turn. At that time, we'll catch him and wait for him to smash the door? Or will we fight? "
Lou Xuantie's words made Heimu frequently nod. He sighed and said: "If this incident had just happened, there might be a possibility of relaxation between each other. But now ... was it the tower for purification or the Sect of the Ten Thousand Beasts, how many disciples and spirit beasts had died in his hands? Moreover, the treasure of my Ten Thousand Godly Sect, the Royal Beast Flute is still in his hands. How can these things be cleaned with a washcloth? "
"There are also some of my tower elders, countless disciples, and even the tower branch courtyard. If this were to be swallowed, what face would I have in order for the tower to survive in Linchuan in the future?" Lou Xuan Tie also hated his ways.
“Because we can no longer laugh and grudge us, what should we do next?” Tai Shi Gao said sharply.
Kuromu thought for a moment and said: "Don't be rash. All this time, let the people watch over every move surnamed Mu, and watch the movements of the palace. If we want to do it, we have to make sure that we kill in one fell swoop. There's accidents. At that time, even if His Highness the Holy King is angry, his parents will never fight us because there are dead people. "
Lou Xuantie nodded and said: "Yes. This problem requires careful planning. I will write a letter to call the elders at the retreat in the tower. This time, I mustn't let your surname escape."
"Young Sect Master, please also write a letter to Sect Master and report this matter in detail. If he agrees with our opinion, please send another elder to help." Heimu said to Taishi Gao.
To give Mu Qingge a mortal situation, Tai Shigao would definitely not back down. Without hesitation, he agreed.
...
The conspiracy surrounding Mu Qingge seemed to be secretly going on.
He doesn't know at all.
Back at the post house, he was tied to a room by Jiang Li, preventing anyone from entering.
Mu Qingge was pressed on the chair by him, Jiang Li's spiritual power condensed into a rope, which bound him.
Mu Qingge struggled, but the rope became even tighter. He had to raise his eyes to look at Jiang Li, and said in astonishment: "What are you doing?"
“You still didn't tell me honestly!” Jiang Li smirked.
Mu Qingge sighed, "What you want to ask is, if I can tell you, I won't hide it from you, why tie it up for me?"
“I want you to feel the seriousness of this problem!” Jiang Li raised her chin.
Mu Qingge hurriedly nodded and said: "I feel it! I really feel it, let me go first."
Jiang Li curled her lips and pulled the rope of spiritual power from Mu Qingge.
Regaining freedom, Mu Qingge moved her shoulders. Then he looked at her and said, "Just ask what you want to know."
Jiang Li looked at him and said solemnly: "Before you say that His Highness the Holy King is yours, is he who you say you want to wait for?"
Mu Qingge tugged at the corner of her mouth, nodded in embarrassment, and admitted it.
Jiang Li took a breath. His eyes widened, and he surrounded Mu Qingge.
“What do you do?” Mu Qingge could neither laugh nor cry.
Jiang Li gave a sharp high-five and exclaimed: "Yes! Mu Qingge's! Will you defeat the most powerful person on the Linchuan mainland without making a sound?"
What's this called?
Mu Qingge's lips twitched.
“Quick tell me how you met and loved each other!” Jiang Li moved to Mu Qingge's side and winked at him.
Mu Qingge rolled her eyes, "There's nothing to say."
“Hei! You are not good!” Jiang Li was dissatisfied.
Mu Qingge helplessly stretched out her hands: "I really don't know how to say it. Simply put, when I was most embarrassed, I met him, and then I couldn't be explained ..."
Mu Qingge stopped suddenly.
Jiang Li urged: "What is unexplainable? Say it!"
Mu Qingge smiled bitterly and shook her head, "In short, she said that she wanted me to be her wife, but I disagree because I don't know how I feel about her yet."
Jiang Li looked at Mu Qingge dumbfoundedly, and for a moment, she admired him and stretched out her thumb: "Mu Qingge, you are too amazing! You can really let His Highness the Holy King ask you to be kissed! And you're so awesome I refused. From now on, you will be my idol! "
Mu Qingge pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "I don't know why I had the courage to refuse at that moment. Perhaps, in my heart, I was very sure that it would not hurt me at any time."
“Then have you found the answer now?” Jiang Li asked curiously.
Jiang Li's eyes twinkled and she asked: "Have you told me?"
According to him, at Li Palace, the two had been together for a long time, and what should have been said was clear.
However, unexpectedly, Mu Qingge shook her head.
“How are your situations!” Jiang Li said angrily.
Mu Qingge said innocently: "This is not to blame me, there is no time to say it."
Jiang Li blinked, and suddenly said, "You mean ..."
Mu Qingge glanced, she immediately stopped her voice and nodded clearly.
After a long time, it turned out that His Highness His own was completely absent from the palace, leaving only a picture, It was only fitting that Mu Qingge did not have the time to express his thoughts.
After figuring out the intricacies, Jiang Li sighed and shook her head, comforting Mu Qingge and saying, "Good things are hard to come by!"
“It's nice for you to know this, and others don't say it,” Mu Qingge told Jiang Li.
Jiang Li nodded and made a silent gesture, "I should keep my mouth shut, don't worry."
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
Mu Qingge looked at the door and asked, "Who?"
Feng Yufei's voice rang out, "Little Master, someone sent me a greeting card with an invitation letter inside."
Greetings opening? Invitation card?
Mu Qingge frowned and opened the door with Jiang Li and walked out.
“Small Master.” Seeing them, Feng Yufei handed the two masts in his hands to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge took it and opened it and looked at the contents.
Jiang Li asked curiously: "Whose boss is this?"
“Vientiane Tower.” Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes and closed the pole to answer.
Both posts were placed in front of Mu Qingge, actually both posts came from the same source, but were different.
After sending Jiang Li away, Mu Qingge stared at the two posts.
One, from the Vientiane House auction invitation.
One of them was Han Caicai.
This dazzling Han Caicai was also in the sky, which made Mu Qingge quite surprised. After counting, the two had not seen each other for more than a year or two.
Mu Qingge thought for a moment, and picked up the post sent on behalf of Han Caicai.
“Han Caicai actually invited me to meet tonight? When did he become so polite?” After reading the contents of the post again, Mu Qingge said in surprise.
In his impression, Han Caicai never paid attention to the thoughts of others while doing things.
Even if you want to meet him, you will never adopt this normal way.
“I don't know what's going on.” Mu Qingge left the pole in her hand and muttered.
Then, he took another post.
This was the Vientiane Building auction invitation letter that he thought many people received this invitation letter all day long. The auction will be held in half a month, that is when Linchuan meets?
Mu Qingge counted the time silently in his heart, Linchuan meeting would be held five days later, lasting almost a month, and there would be three days off after each round of competition.
The Vientiane Building auction happened to be held on the rest day after the first round ended.
"It seems that these people in the Wanxiang Tower have also been calculating meticulously," Mu Qingge said to himself.
Looking down, open the invitation letter.
It just mentioned the time and place of the auction, the names of the invitations, and some rules for participation. I don't know anything about auction items.
Mu Qingge frowned, hesitating in her heart.
The overall strength of the third-rate countries, if you want to win more than the remaining four spots, you have to try your hardest. This all-out effort refers not only to the cultivation base, but also the calculation and reduction of various links.
What type of effective formation should be adopted to ensure the greatest possible victory!
This time, Mu Qingge certainly hoped that the three countries represented by the third-rate nation would qualify. As a result, the pressure on their team leader suddenly increased.
He had to worry about Linchuan meeting all day, and he really could not show any interest in the Wanxiang Building auction.
After thinking about it, Mu Qingge muttered to herself: "I'll meet Han Caicai first tonight."
In any case, he collected the invitation to the auction and posted Han Caicai together.
...
At night, the sky turns into something different.
Heaven during the day is dignified and majestic, like a princess's workroom. The sky at night became dazzling and filled with habits of each.
Mu Qingge left the post house alone, without bringing anyone to that place.
As soon as he left the house, he felt some secret glances around him. If the corner of his mouth was raised, Mu Qingge walked towards the night market without incident.
During the day he was only summoned from the palace alone, I was worried that many people were curious and wanted to find out.
They were eager to find out the relationship between him and His Majesty This Holy King that Mu Qingge had known since he left the palace.
The figure of Mu Qingge who was hidden among the night market crowd, suddenly increased the difficulty to watch silently.
There were many small merchants and small merchants on the street, selling many strange items.
There are people who light fireworks and river lights on the banks of lakes and rivers, which are very lively.
Mu Qingge walked leisurely in front of him, and the people behind him who needed to watch over him secretly had to follow and hide their whereabouts.
“Bos, how do you sell this mask?” Mu Qingge walked to a stall selling masks, and asked randomly, pointing to the mask with a powerful pen and ink and a terrifying image.
"Vuwen ... Uh .." the salesman raised his eyes and replied, but when he faced Mu Qingge's dazzling face, he lost for a moment.
When he realized, where was that charming face before his eyes? Even the hideous mask on the stall was gone, replaced by five cents thrown at the stall.
"Am I fascinated? That very handsome boy, could it be that the elf changed?" The seller rubbed his eyes and muttered.
When he took five cents of the money, that real feeling made him feel that everything he had just experienced was real.
Just when he could not tell the difference between a dream and reality, suddenly two or three people walked into his room, looking panicked.
“Eh, guest officer, do you want to buy mask?” The seller asks happily when the business comes to the door.
However, his collar was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he pulled it into his eyes: "I ask you, can you have a beautiful red-clothed boy now?"
The fierce tone frightened the merchants.
He hesitated for a long time before saying: "He ... he's gone ..."
"missing? Goddamnit!" Upon receiving the news, the man threw away the seller, and rushed into the crowd with a few others.
The seller was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he did not dare to continue his business, He hurriedly packed his stall, and fled with his wagon.
The few people instantly drowned in the crowd, but ignored the person standing near the crowd with a hideous mask on his face.
In the eye sockets of the hideous mask, there was a pair of clear and clear, calm and unshakable eyes, which seemed to reach the hearts of people.
He watched as the lurking tail disappeared into the crowd before turning around and walking in the other direction.
Wearing that hideous mask on his face, instead of making people feel bad, it added a bit of flirtatious mystery. It seemed that the people wearing masks playing in the night market all over the street were not as elegant as hers.
...
In Tiandu City there is a lake with a very beautiful view.
The beautiful and winding lake covers a very large area, during the day being a favorite place for people in Tiandu to play, and, and at night became a place where countless talents met and talked to each other.
In the lake, many cruise ships are rippling waves at night.
On the yacht, there were faint sounds of silk and bamboo, graceful figures lingering, singing and dancing, as well as drinking and talking.
In the vast lake there is a very special cruise ship.
Moreover, it is not as lively as other cruise ships, it looks very quiet. There were no graceful dancers or intoxicating Feifei sounds.
His silence made him incompatible with this place.