The medical concubine: Cold-faced king spoils his wife deeply

Gan Lin was puzzled. When Jun Mu Chen was twelve, Jun Mu Jie was only fifteen or sixteen.

Is that man's mind so deep?

"Is your brother so terrible?" Gan Lin asked incredulously.

Jun Mu Chen shook his head gently. If Jun Mu Jie really has that ability, can he live more years at ease?

"I hope it's a coincidence." It's just that he didn't have much confidence to say it himself.

At least Jun Mujie has a heart. He always knows what he wants, otherwise he won't dislike Qin muxue in every way.

Her family background and appearance were not worthy of his ambition.

"How did you find him?" Jun Muchen turned and asked Zhao Feng.

At that time, the situation was urgent. The dark guards of Jun Mu Chen all hurt the killers. Where could they care about the secret behind this.

"Lord, after investigation, those people came from Feiying sect. Our people found out that the bodyguard around the loyal king was the eldest disciple of Feiying sect a few days ago." Zhao Feng is very cautious. Without 70% assurance, he won't talk much in front of Jun Mu Chen.

Gan Lin narrowed his eyes and clapped his palm on Jun Mu Chen's shoulder.

"Hum, it's nothing. I can still help you with things in the Jianghu."

Although Shifu is famous for his medical skills, he is generous and has the feelings of a doctor's parents. He has deep friendship with all major sects in the Jianghu.

It is impossible for people to eat cereals without getting sick, so their teachers and disciples are really people who can't offend.

Jun Mu Chen waved his hand: "don't disturb uncle Shui's life because of such a small thing."

Water boating is indifferent by nature. Jun Muchen is unwilling to change the living situation of others for his own reasons.

"Well, in fact, without my master, your master will not stand idly by." Ganlin suddenly felt that he was worrying about nothing.

With Luo Tianqi's name, will he stare at his apprentice?

The lines of Jun Mu Chen's face suddenly softened a lot. Master has a special position in his heart. He is a person worthy of his respect and even a little afraid.

His jade white fingers from the forehead to the chin, in fact, in addition to this heart knot, his heart is strong enough.

There was a slight noise outside the door, and Zhao Feng hurried out.

When he came back again, he hesitated a little: "Lord, someone asked to see him outside."

Jun Mu Chen frowned. Was he on duty the first day?

"Do you want me to remind you of the rules of King Yun's house?" As he spoke, he had a cold face.

Zhao Feng was as silent as a cicada. He also had the courage to report back.

Gan Lin couldn't see Jun Mu Chen's face and helped Zhao Feng out.

"Didn't you come to Prince Yun's mansion to make a fortune? Just send some money at will. " Gan Lin asked with some banter.

Zhao Feng smiled gratefully at Gan Lin and said, "what I said is, it's really strange. People outside don't know anyone, but they keep saying that they are God operators. If the Lord doesn't see him, he can only regret all his life. "

Jun Mu Chen coldly ordered, "go and palm his mouth."

Gan Lin stopped, "Hey, when people say, believe it or not, let him come in and say a few words first. We are also idle."

Zhao Feng took a swipe at the corners of his mouth. How boring it is, doctor Gan!

"You like to listen to nonsense. Take it directly to your yard." Jun Muchen waved.

His destiny is in his own hands.

"I'll go out with you and see when my wedding night is." Gan Lin stood up with a smile.

The gentleman Mu Chen a pie mouth: "this still need to ask? If you like, isn't every night a beautiful day? "

Zhao Feng couldn't help laughing. The master was rarely interested in teasing others.

Gan Lin also smiled, although what they said was not the same thing at all.

The two men went to the door of Lord Yun's house. The man still stood under the steps and didn't say much. He just waited quietly.

Gan Lin rubbed his eyes and jumped down. He stared and asked, "Lingyun? Why did you come to the capital? "

Ling Yun was also stunned. A faint smile fainted at the bottom of his eyes: "doctor Gan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I met my old friend in a foreign land!"

"Go in and talk." Gan Lin took his hand and dragged him in without saying anything.

Lingyun shook his head: "if I had known you and Yun Wang were acquainted, please introduce me."

"It's not too late now. You can't see the cloud king without me." The sweet rain said.

Zhao Feng nodded again and again: "my Lord has never seen outsiders. If it weren't for the good words of doctor Gan, you wouldn't be able to enter the gate of Prince Yun's house."

Ling Yun grinned. Alas, it's not business to catch up. Should he also learn from those hermits and wait for others to visit the thatched cottage?

"Wait a minute. I'm afraid your prince will treat me as a guest of honor." Ling Yun said.

Zhao Feng shook his head. Strange things happen every year. Don't they dare to make such a big show in Lord Yun's residence?

Gan Lin's voice came first before he entered the house.

"Jun Mu Chen, come on, let me introduce you to a friend!"

Lingyun asked in a low voice, "isn't this the name of the cloud king? How can you call him by his first name? "

Gan Lin laughed, "it doesn't matter if you're used to it."

Ling Yun believes that the relationship between Gan Lin and cloud king is not generally good!

"I don't see foreigners." Jun Mu Chen is a little angry. Do all of them break his rules?

Gan Lin has directly picked up the curtain and said with a smile, "we are not foreign guests. We are old acquaintances."

"Lingyun has seen his Highness the cloud king." He just bowed.

"Ling Yun?" Jun Mu Chen felt that the name sounded familiar. It seemed that he had heard it somewhere.

Gan Lin said enthusiastically and excitedly, "Jun Mu Chen, remember I told you about your destiny? That's what Ling Yun said. "

Cloud King nodded. Well, there's such a thing.

"Please sit down." Jun Mu Chen thought and gave Ganlin three points of face.

Is this Taoist priest Qingxu's disciple? Jun Mu Chen glanced at Lingyun. That's what he said. He is likely to live no longer than the year of weak crown?

"In your opinion, how long can the king live?" Jun Mu Chen asked directly.

Er, Ling Yun is a little embarrassed. The opening is not so pleasant!

"Lingyun, just say something." Gan Lin is used to the style of Jun Mu Chen and calmly greets him.

Lingyun nodded solemnly. That's why he came. Cloud king doesn't ask, he also wants to say.

"I'm afraid it's going to turn around." Lingyun looked at Jun Mu Chen and suddenly said with a happy face.