The Talented Doctor

Fortunately, this yard has already been set up with a barrier, even if all the houses are collapsed, no one will find out.

However, Yun Tianyi's anger was really terrifying, as if he was about to tear down the entire Miluo Continent.

Maotu swallowed, and reluctantly raised his courage to persuade: "Holy Lord, you... don't be too sad. At least, at least Miss An Lingyue has left you the young master and the young lady. I believe that the young master and the young lady will definitely pay back. Live, otherwise the high priest would not have to destroy Nalan’s house and set a seal on this woman’s memory. He... Isn’t he just afraid that people will find the young master and the young lady?"

Yun Tianyi closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief. When he spoke again, Sen Han's killing intent was in his low voice, "Wei Zixi, I don't care what you want to do, but if you dare to move me, Yun Tianyi My child, I will make you regret forever!"

He glanced at Nalan Yurong coldly and suddenly waved his hand.

Nalan Yurong, who was in a coma, quickly woke up and turned around.

She glanced around, her eyes fell on Yun Tianyi, and she took a breath, her eyes straightened.

Yun Tianyi is extremely handsome, because he was promoted to a monk with smooth sailing when he was young, so his appearance will always stay at the most attractive twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man.

Moreover, he is the holy lord of God's Domain, and his status and identity are beyond the reach of hundreds of millions of creatures in the heavens and the earth, so he naturally carries a look of luxury and charm.

Therefore, when Nalan Yurong saw Yun Tianyi, even though she was afraid of the strong in her heart, she couldn't help the drool from the corners of her mouth.

But soon, she realized that the man in front of her... could it be the dad of that **** Nalan Hexi?

Thinking about it this way, Nalan Yurong really saw the similarities between the man's eyebrows and Xi Yue who showed his true face.

She trembled in jealousy and couldn't believe that Nalan Hexi's dad was such an excellent man. But what she owns is only something like Nalan Zhengze that is not on the stage?

Nalan Yurong took a deep breath and told herself over and over again in her heart: Nalan Hexi is dead, and now she is Nalan Hexi, and this father belongs to her even more.

Thinking about it, Nalan Yurong immediately accumulated tears on her face, crying towards Yun Tianyi, "You...you are my father, right? My mother told me that Nalan Zhengze is not my father. He also said that my biological father will come to me one day. Dad, you came to me, right? I’m Hexi! It’s your daughter!"

With that, Nalan Yurong jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Yun Tianyi.

However, with a "bang", she seemed to have hit an invisible passport, and fell heavily to the ground, stunned.

Maotu suffocated a smile and coughed softly: "The Lord doesn't like others to approach her, even if the relatives do. You sit and talk, and the Lord has something to ask you."

Yun Tianyi looked at her coldly, "You said An Lingyue is dead? How did she die?"

Nalan Yurong had a grudge on her face, but in the face of Yun Tianyi's coldness, how dare she make a mistake, she had to say the answer just now again.

"Where is her... tomb?" Yun Tianyi asked again.

This time, Nalan Yurong was stunned, she tried desperately, but she couldn't remember where and how An Lingyue was buried after her death.