Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

King Xie Xian. Fatty Shao stood up immediately.

That speed, as he himself said, is a nimble fat man.

The beautiful girls also got up one after another, but they were less casual and more cautious.

After all, in front of them is a real prince.

When we met for the first time, I naturally did not dare to be too frivolous. If I accidentally offended the prince, it would not be worth it if my life was taken.

After a simple greeting, the surroundings fell silent again.

There seemed to be a little more embarrassment in the atmosphere.

Fortunately, Mu Qingge was reluctant to have more contact with the royal family. Even if he is just an unloved prince. Even if he impresses her, the same is true.

After smiling, Mu Qingge spoke again: In this way, we won't disturb King Xian. After saying that, it means to say goodbye.

Mu Qingge was about to leave, and the happiest people were Fatty Shao, and the group of beauties.

The atmosphere around the octagonal pavilion is really weird. Makes people afraid to come out.

You... are leaving? But he didn't want to, the quiet and beautiful man suddenly said such a sentence.

The excited Fatty Shao's smile froze before climbing up to the corner of his mouth, and he wailed in his heart: Don't! In a good time, he didn't want to waste time with a prince who looked like a wooden man.

Hearing the words, Mu Qingge, who was about to turn around, turned slightly to the side, turned to look at the octagonal pavilion, and nodded: Qingge is uninvited, so naturally it's not good to continue disturbing King Xian. Besides...

Her eyes flashed, and she landed on a group of beauties behind her, and smiled understandingly: If you continue to stay, I'm afraid the beauties will not be used to it. After all, His Highness has a distinguished status, and they are afraid that they will not offend unintentionally.

Her truth-telling aroused the gratitude of the beauties.

Those silky winking eyes were filled with gratitude, as if they all wanted to show their love to each other.

Little Lord is really a person who loves fragrance and jade. Qin Jinchen lowered his eyes, but it was difficult to distinguish the meaning of his words.

Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness. The beauties are all delicate flowers and soft water, and our boys should take good care of them. Mu Qingge raised her lips. But I don't know how many hearts and hearts she has provoked.

If that's the case, then leave. Qin Jinchen plucked the strings at will, the sound of the piano buzzed, as if he was seeing off guests.

Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the trembling strings, she smiled slightly, and turned to leave with everyone.

A group of people, like the wind, disappeared in front of Qin Jinchen.

Watching the figure fade away in the peach blossom forest, Qin Jinchen's fingertips holding the strings were pale as paper. After a long time, he slowly let go. The strings left several deep marks on his fingertips.

The calm face suddenly became lost. He appeared contemplating Mu Qingge, and then left, murmured, After all, you still don't remember me.

...

In the peach blossom forest, I turned around a few times.

After feeling far away from the octagonal pavilion, Fatty Shao approached Mu Qingge and said cautiously, Boss, why do I feel that the sage king is so ghostly?

After speaking, he rubbed his fat arm very vividly.

Ghostly? ! What the hell is this.

Mu Qingge sneered in his heart.

On his face, he rolled his eyes and said, How do I know. If you are curious, you can go back and ask him.

Forget it! Fatty Shao shook his fat body and refused without even thinking about it.

Mu Qingge raised her lips and smiled, and stopped teasing him.

Little Lord, Young Master Shao, where should we go? Yimeiji came up and asked softly.