Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge wandered around the palace.

With her identity and the flamboyant red dress, the inner guard in the palace saw it, and he just saluted from afar, and let her go.

It can be said that as long as she does not go to the inner courtyard of the palace or the forbidden area in the palace, basically, she can walk sideways in the palace.

Because her grandfather is Mu Xiong.

Because, she is a hereditary little lord.

Also because she is the future consort of Princess Changle.

And the most important reason is that, once, the queen mother gave him the privilege to walk freely in the palace.

With such an honor and favor, I ask, besides the little lord of the Mu residence and Mu Qingge, who else can there be?

'The palace is nothing more than that. ' Mu Qingge, who was passing the time, lost sight of the splendor and majesty of the Qin Imperial Palace after the initial freshness had passed.

Oh~! It's boring! This time should be to enjoy Huayue's massage and Youhe's delicious food. Mu Qingge regretted her decision to enter the palace earlier.

Who are you? Suddenly, a waxy, timid voice came from behind her.

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then turned to look for it, only to realize that she had unknowingly walked into a deserted garden with few people.

To say that it is an abandoned garden is not without evidence.

Because the grass here spreads, the exposed stones are covered with moss. The buildings in the garden are even more crooked with windows and doors and densely covered with cobwebs. In the palace, there is such a place, what is it not an abandoned garden?

It's just that if this is an abandoned garden, then who else will be here besides her, who came in by accident?

Mu Qingge searched everywhere, and soon found a pair of ignorant and innocent eyes in the grass.

So clean!

Those eyes that did not contain any impurities shocked Mu Qingge.

Perhaps it was because her past experiences were too complicated, so she always had a natural affection for simple and clean things.

Moving lightly, Mu Qingge slowly approached those eyes.

Who are you? Why are you here? The owner of those eyes, as if frightened, shrank back and asked again.

The waist-high weeds floated along with her movements, but also exposed more of her figure.

Who are you? Mu Qingge walked in, bent over and asked.

From that glutinous voice, she knew about a young girl hiding in the grass. At this time, she saw the girl curled up in the weeds clearly, only to realize that her age was estimated to be only twelve or thirteen years old, a little younger than herself.

The most striking thing on the cute bun's face is the pair of deer-like eyes. It was tearful, as if it was a clear spring in a mountain stream, and it was not polluted at all.

She wore a double bun, embellished with silver flowers. Between the eyebrows, I also used cinnabar to point a beauty mole. Make her cuteness a little more charming.

Underneath is a tender green palace skirt. From the perspective of style and complexity, her identity is definitely not low.

I'm Lianlian. The girl Nuonuo replied.

After she said the answer, she suddenly reacted and covered her mouth with both hands, as if shocked by how she answered the stranger's question honestly.

Lian Lian? The girl's cute and stupid reaction made Mu Qingge feel even more happy, and she couldn't help but smile.

This smile made the girl look crazy, and the words of praise unconsciously came out: Brother, you are so good-looking. When you smile, you are even more beautiful.

Uh!

The smile froze on the corner of Mu Qingge's mouth. Hehe in my heart.