Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

It seems that this is not some kind of banquet, but a gathering of relatives. And the beautiful girl who made them want to grab it is Mr. Monster.

Uh! Mu Qingge was taken aback by her own thoughts.

Although it was impossible, her intuition told her that this guess was very close to the truth.

When Mu Qingge's eyes were flowing, suddenly, a goose-yellow burst into it. She was stunned, and quickly locked the man.

'It's him! ' Seeing the man's fair and handsome face, Mu Qingge secretly said in his heart.

The bright goose-yellow color has a refined taste on him. The beauty is picturesque, but is disturbed by the paleness that is different from ordinary people, making people dare not approach him, for fear of accidentally breaking him.

It seems that within six feet of him, he has refused to accept all approaches.

There was such a palace banquet, but his long hair was not tied at all, and he let his hair move with the wind. He sat on the seat and tasted wine quietly, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

How could he be here? Who is he?

Mu Qingge asked herself in her heart.

But in the middle of raising, he met a pair of black and white eyes that were calm and unwavering. Suddenly, everything around was quiet, and in the whole world, it seemed that only myself and the owner of those eyes existed.

So cold!

Mu Qingge tried her best to withdraw her soul, so that the complicated sounds around her reappeared. The lost temperature also seems to be gradually picking up. She pursed her lips, still looking away from the man.

'What kind of environment and what kind of experience can make a person's eyes cold as a servant. It was as if he had imprisoned himself in an ice and snow castle, refusing the approach of heat. ’

Aunt, who is that person? Mu Qingge leaned against Mu Lianrong and asked in a low voice.

Mu Lianrong raised her eyes, followed Mu Qingge's eyes, took it back with just one look, and explained in a low voice, He is a virtuous king. As soon as he was born, he killed his mother and concubine, and he was very weak. It's simple, and it's not liked by the emperor, so it's no wonder you don't know him. I'm afraid even those who hold office in the palace may not know him.

King Xian? The mother of Ke? Weak and sick body?

Mu Lianrong's explanation seemed to fit his icy aura. Perhaps, that coldness is the desperation to live without hope in the world?

Mu Qingge pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and stopped paying attention to him.

Since it has nothing to do with her, she will naturally not spend more energy. At this moment, what she cares more about is the information revealed inadvertently from Mu Lianrong's few words.

That is, the Mu family's intelligence network.

A prince that even the people in the palace could not know one by one, but Mu Lianrong determined his identity with just a glance from afar. Apart from the fact that they have known each other for a long time, there is only one explanation. That was because Mu Lianrong had mastered the detailed information of King Xian, so he could tell him at a glance.

Intelligence Network, this is a good thing! Infinite value!

Mu Qingge smashed and slapped his mouth, a little coveted. However, she also knew that now she is a playboy, and she has no access to the secrets belonging to the Mu family.

It wasn't because she didn't trust her, but because she was afraid that the more she knew, the easier it would be for others to take advantage of her.

At this time, a group of people were crowded.

Their arrival also made the banquet that had not yet started suddenly quiet, and everyone got up one after another.

Mu Qingge followed Mu Xiong to stand up, and saw a few acquaintances in the crowd at a glance. Qin Jinhao, Qin Yiyao, the Queen Mother, Jiang Guifei...

And the middle-aged man in the bright yellow dragon robe walking at the front, although she didn't know him, she also guessed his identity.

I'm afraid, this is the emperor of Qin who played with her that day.

He looks good-looking and mighty. However, his eyes were full of calculations, which made Mu Qingge unhappy. And beside him, there were also two women with radiant looks, each with its own strengths. Wearing a phoenix crown, a dignified temperament, and a noble posture should be the emperor's original wife, the queen of Qin. On the other hand, another white brocade robe, embroidered with purple flowers, with beautiful and beautiful facial features, gentle as water, should also be one of the emperor's concubines based on her dress.

There was another person behind the queen, who looked somewhat similar to Qin Jinhao, but more like the queen. It's just the faint arrogance in his eyes that destroys the atmosphere inherited from the queen. He wears a yellow brocade robe that is slightly lighter than the emperor's robe, and the feather crown on his head symbolizes his identity.

This time, without Mu Lianrong's explanation, Mu Qingge could also guess that this man was also the emperor's son, and he was also the crown prince directly descended from the queen.

'Tsk tsk, it's really different from the same people. They were all the sons of the emperor, but King Xian seemed to be forgotten and left in a corner. ' Mu Qingge sighed in his heart. But he didn't feel any grievances.

Among the group of people who came, she did not see the little princess she saw in the afternoon. After thinking about it, she understood, I am afraid that in the royal family, underage teenagers can't come to such a banquet. Or perhaps, their foresighted emperor, His Majesty, has other plans in mind?

Taking back his thoughts, Mu Qingge stood quietly beside Mu Xiong.

It's just that the late emperor did not take his seat, but led his ministers to stand on the spot, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, in the dim sky, a gust of wind bell rang.

Everyone raised their heads, and what caught their eyes were the ferocious and majestic hurricane dragons and leopards, pulling the dark and heavy carriages to come...