Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge, who was thrown into Princess Changle's carriage by Mu Lianrong, was speechless for a while.

What is a chaotic mandarin duck spectrum, she really experienced it.

Fortunately, Princess Changle didn't seem to be satisfied with the marriage, so in the large carriage, the two sat far apart without any communication.

Well, Princess Changle is not satisfied with this marriage, in Mu Qingge's view, it is normal.

After all, normal girls don't want their future husband to be a playboy, and he's still a sloppy trash. Even if he has the title of the most beautiful in Luodu, no matter how stunning he is, it cannot hide the fact that he is a waste.

What's more, I heard that Princess Changle is also a famous talented girl in the Qin state. She is not only talented, but also talented. Looks, and very beautiful.

This is a world that advocates force. Without strength, it is nothing.

Mu Qingge leaned her head against the column of the carriage, closing her eyes and dozing off.

On that day, when she was about to part, she shamelessly asked the man who was said to be the strongest on the Linchuan Continent for advice, whether there was any secret method that could cover up the fluctuations of his spiritual energy and restrain his fighting spirit.

Sure enough, he didn't let Mu Qingge down, he told her a simple and effective method, and restrained her real state at the moment.

Today, in the eyes of others, she is still a waste who knows nothing.

Unless she fought with the people and triggered the breath of the realm, people would not be aware of it.

It's here. A light and slightly indifferent voice sounded in the carriage.

Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. It turned out that she had already arrived in front of the palace gate.

Today, the scale of the banquet in the palace should not be small. Outside the palace gate, many carriages of nobles and noble families have been parked waiting for inspection. Princess Changle's carriage does not need to stop here, it can go in some more.

After passing through the palace gate of the interrogation, the carriage slowly drove into the palace wall about 30 feet high.

Pulling down the car curtain, Mu Qingge turned her eyes and asked, What big person are you going to entertain today?

In her tone, there was no distinction between superior and inferior, and she did not even take this princess seriously. This may be a sequelae from the modern soul, and in Qin Yiyao's eyes, it fits her name of arrogant playboy.

No learning and no skills, no understanding of etiquette, arrogant and rude, arrogant and domineering.

For a time, the outside world's evaluation of Mu Qingge, the young lord of the Mu residence, entered Qin Yiyao's mind.

With a faint look back, Qin Yiyao said indifferently: His Majesty the Holy King of the Shengyuan Empire has arrived in Qin.

It was that guy!

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed, and she no longer expected this palace banquet in her heart.

She repulsed from her heart to meet that old, immortal monster. I don't know if this kind of rejection is because of his overzealousness, or because every time we meet, he makes him see his most embarrassed side. Or... did she feel like she had no secrets in front of him?

I heard that on your way back from the Sunset Wasteland, you met His Majesty the Holy King? He once said that he would come to Qin and visit the Mu family? Qin Yiyao's voice came again.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows to look at her, and the corners of her mouth slowly evoked an unintelligible smile, and asked: Princess, what do you think?

Oh, heard? listen to who?

On that day, apart from Mu Xiong's generals, only Prince Rui Qin Jinhao was present. It seems... this Princess Changle, and Prince Rui Qin Jinhao are still siblings...

I'm afraid, the question just now was for my brother to test it.

A sharp edge flashed across Mu Qingge's eyes.

She knew that when the perverted old monster said these words that day, it would definitely attract suspicion from all parties. Qin Yiyao seemed to be inadvertently curious to ask, but more wanted to find out the truth, to see her, or whether the Mu Mansion was involved with His Majesty the Holy King of the Shengyuan Empire.

If you don't want to elaborate, then forget it. Qin Yiyao pursed her lips and turned her head, silent again.

Did this give up?

Mu Qingge was a little surprised. After waiting for a while, she saw that Qin Yiyao didn't seem to want to speak again, and then she scolded in her heart: What an unqualified spy.

The princess' carriage drove for a while, then stopped again.

Get out of the car. Qin Yiyao said coldly, and got off the car first.

Mu Qingge followed, only to find that they had come to the periphery of the place where the palace banquet was held tonight.

The palace banquet was held in a garden pavilion. According to convention, it must be a place where foreign ministers can enter, and it will never be in the inner courtyard of the deep palace.

The palace maids and the servants all shuttled through the garden, arranging the needs of the banquet.

At this moment, where Mu Qingge was standing, as long as he passed through the Moon Gate, he could enter the banquet.

Qin Yiyao, who is dressed in a sky blue palace dress, is like a goddess of ice and snow. After bringing Mu Qingge here, she said lightly, I'm going to return to the royal grandmother. The little lord can wait here for a while, and in an hour, the palace banquet will begin.

After saying that, he took his palace maid and left gracefully.

... Mu Qingge raised his head and sighed, secretly saying, I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain or a woman.

The queen mother asked Princess Changle to take her into the palace, making it clear that she wanted the two to spend more time in contact and understanding. And just now on the carriage, he took her to the army, and now he is retaliated.

There was still an hour before the banquet started, but she left herself here.

Mu Qingge looked around, and there was not a guest dojo yet. Her red dress, which is as delicate as the sun, is too conspicuous.

Anyway, I haven't had a good time strolling around the palace last time, so let's take this opportunity to look around.

Presumably, Princess Changle, who is the proud daughter of the sky, should have been able to predict when she left herself, that with the reputation of the little lord of Mu Mansion, she would never stay where she was.