Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

In the space, Mu Qingge smiled and walked towards Si Mo step by step.

Si Mo seemed to be infected by her smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lifted up cheerfully.

"Little song..."

"Shh~!"

As soon as Si Mo spoke, Mu Qingge used a finger to block Fen Ying's lips, preventing words that were too late to be spoken.

In Mu Qingge's clear eyes, a star-like light flashed, looking at Si Mo, his mood was extremely happy.

The alchemy meeting was over and she won the championship, but no one knew that she didn't care about this so-called champion. All she cared about was that she finally refined the Hundred Turn Cultivation Pill.

After leaving the alchemy meeting, she seized the gap and returned to the space with Si Mo.

No matter how many people are waiting for her outside. No matter how many people there are, she has no interest in waiting for her to hold a celebration banquet.

She just wanted to deliver the pill that she had made herself to Si Mo's mouth.

"I did it." Mu Qingge opened his palm, and the Hundred Turn Marrow Pill exuding nine kinds of luster was lying quietly in her hand.

She looked cautious, as happy as a child, and finally relieved, all stimulating the softness in Si Mo's heart.

Si Mo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Mu Qingge, hugged her in his arms, pressed his chin against the top of her hair, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Ge'er, thank you."

"Why thank me?" Mu Qingge struggled from his arms and raised his head, dissatisfied.

Si Mo condensed her clear eyes, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her amber eyes. He said: "My lord, I never knew that it was such a feeling that I was cared about by a person. Xiaoge'er, I thank you, thank you for allowing me to experience this feeling."

Mu Qingge stared at him, suddenly speechless.

Is she miserable?

In other words, is Mu Qingge miserable? Although her parents have not been around since she was a child, she still has grandpa and aunt. Although she had to show herself in men's clothing since she was a child and bear everything, but what about Si Mo?

From the clues he revealed when he inadvertently, and the fragmentary words, Mu Qingge saw Si Mo's loneliness and the world.

Is Si Mo cruel?

No, his cruelty is only created by the environment.

In such an environment, he was destined to not be loved by his parents, and he was destined to live in a pack of wolves surrounded by brothers and sisters. If he wants to live, he can only be harsher and colder than anyone else!

Mu Qingge felt a little distressed suddenly, how distressed him over the past tens of thousands of years in such a cold world?

Before her eyes, there seemed to be a picture.

A vast space is full of coldness and darkness. The young Si Mo, imprisoned alone, could only hide in a corner, using his body temperature to warm himself.

In front of him, there were only killing and coldness, blood and brutality. Indifference and ruthlessness is the emotion he has experienced the most and is most accustomed to.

"In the future, there will be me." Mu Qingge solemnly said four words, which was her promise to Si Mo.

Si Mo froze for a moment, the handsome and resolute facial features, because of her four words, burst into a brilliant smile, and his expression seemed to emit a dazzling light.

"Little Ge'er, this is what you said yourself. If you dare to go back, this monarch will also imprison you by your side and never let go." Si Mo also said seriously.

Mu Qingge smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Once, she told him that since she provokes her, she must plan for a lifetime. If he dares to bear her, she will make him worse than death, suffering for a lifetime.

But now, it was him who said to her, if you want to repent and escape, I will imprison you by your side for life and death.

At the beginning, he happily agreed.

At this moment, she will not hesitate!

"Take the medicine. Take it and your injury will heal." Mu Qingge handed the medicine to Si Mo.

Si Mo lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the pill of Hundred Turns Repairing Marrow, slowly stretched out his slender fingers, and took the pill from her hand.

"After taking it, I may fall into a deep sleep, and I don't know when I will wake up. If it is fast, three days, if slow, seven days." Si Mo said to Mu Qingsong.

Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, this one hundred revolving marrow pill was refined by her, and she naturally knew the effect of the medicine.

"I'm not by your side..." Si Mo said hesitantly.

Mu Qingge heard the worry in his tone. She smiled and said, "In just a few days, I won't be in any danger."

Si Mo pursed his lips and said regretfully: "You should stick to it and help you refine the puppet."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Mu Qingge assured again.

Si Mo had no choice but to give up.

He brought the pill in his hand to his mouth.

However, when it was about to be sent to the entrance, Mu Qingge's hand was in his hand.

He looked at her in surprise. Mu Qingge smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of poison if you eat it so quickly?"

After Si Mo took the pill, he would fall into a deep sleep and would not wake up until the effect of the medicine was released and his body repaired.

Mu Qingge's half-joking remarks, but suddenly felt a little bit unwilling in his heart, and wanted to chat with him more.

After speaking, she regretted it.

When do you despise yourself, become so affectionate and coy. It was just a few days, Si Mo was also asleep in his own space, so what's the reluctance?

Si Mo looked at her and pulled her away from his hand.

He said to her in a very firm tone without hesitation: "The pill you refined for me, even if it is poison, I will take it."

Mu Qingge was startled, as if a rush of heat surged from her feet, it spread quickly across her body.

Si Mo took the Hundred Turns Repairing Pill, cupped Mu Qingge's cheeks with both hands, slowly leaned over, caught her lips, and asked for it at will.

Until the power of the medicine was exerted, he lost consciousness and fell into Mu Qingge's arms.

The breath of Si Mo still remained on Mu Qingge's lips. She hugged Si Mo's body with her hands and depicted his handsome features with her eyes.

After watching it over and over, he carefully placed him on the bed and told Mengmeng to look after it before turning and leaving the space.

...

After leaving the space, Mu Qingge went to the market outside the Dandaoyuan first.

There, Mei Zizhong and the others were waiting for King Sang Shun, Mu Xuewu, Mu Feng, Mu Chen and others. As for Ji Yaohua and the others, they prepared a celebration banquet for her in the restaurant.

After seeing a few people, King Sang Shun was rushing back to the Sang clan, so Mu Qingge asked them to go back first, and when the matter on his side was clarified, he returned to the Sang clan, refining pills and resurrecting his father.

Mu Feng and Mu Chen didn't stay long, and after reporting some affairs about Falling Star City with Mu Qingge, they left with King Sang Shun and others.

After sending off these two groups of people, Mu Qingge took Mei Zizhong to the banquet.

When he arrived at the wine shop, Mu Qingge discovered that Ji Yaohua had actually invited Yao Xinghai. I really don't know if he thinks that everyone can have fun together, or if he wants to hit Yao Xinghai in the face.

Fortunately, throughout the banquet, Yao Xinghai kept the gentleman's smile without showing embarrassment.

After the wine tour, a few people chatted about the visit to the tomb of the gods, and when the time was almost the appointment, they would meet in Zhongzhou. Yingze and Yao Xinghai agreed to compete on the second day, but Mu Qingge had no time to watch the match, because she still had to meet someone, the dean of the Dandao Academy, to figure out some questions about the burning furnace. .

On the branches of the month, wine is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk.

The name of Mu Qingge once again caused a sensation in the entire Middle Ages. Fortunately, she is in the Alchemy Academy, which is not a place that anyone can enter, otherwise, she will definitely be crushed to death by piles of prayers.

After the banquet was gone, Mu Qingge and a few people, leaving Ji Yaowei and three people, returned to the inner courtyard of the Dandaoyuan.

Halfway, a person suddenly appeared and blocked the way. The person seemed to wait for her for a long time.

Mu Qingge looked at the man, squinted his eyes, and said to Mei Zhongji: "Brother Mei and Senior Brother Zhao, take Senior Sister Shang and Senior Sister Zhu back, I have something to do here."

After finishing speaking, he also said to Yao Xinghai, who was on the same road: "Young Master Yao also go back first."

Several people did not insist, their eyes stopped for a while on Mu Qingge and that person, and then left.

After they walked away, the man walked towards Mu Qingge, holding two pots of fine wine in his hands.

"Can you still drink?" Han Caicai raised his hand and shook the flask he was holding in front of Mu Qingge.

Those long and narrow eyes, as before, could hardly see the true emotions hidden in them. However, Mu Qingge could feel that today's Han Caicai was a little different from before. He put aside some things and felt relieved, so he no longer shook his head. Getting along like this is much more comfortable.

Mu Qingge approached him, took a hip flask from his hand, pulled off the red cloth on it, and suddenly a mellow and rich aroma of wine spread, and she couldn't help taking a deep breath. "Good smell!"

Han Caicai smiled and said: "If you want to drink with you, how can you perfuse you with some bad wine?"

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and smiled: "In addition to drinking this kind of good wine, you might as well be more generous and give me more bottles to relieve my hunger."

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, a bright object was thrown from Han Caicai's side.

She stretched out her hand to take it, and spread it out and saw a Xu Mijie.

When I used my spiritual sense, it was filled with hundreds of jars of fine wine. Mu Qingge looked at Han Caicai in surprise, but the latter said, "Just as a celebration of your alchemy winning the championship."

He said so, Mu Qingge smiled and accepted it.

"Find a bar with a nice view," Han Caicai said.

Mu Qingge nodded and took him to the small courtyard bought by Zhao Nanxing and the others.

It's not that the scenery here is the best, but because she is actually not familiar with the neighborhood. After thinking about it, there is only this small courtyard, quiet and undisturbed, suitable for old friends to chat.

This night, Mu Qingge did not return to the inner courtyard.

She chatted with Han Caicai for a whole night, and learned that Han Caicai would also go to the tomb of the gods, but he would join Beizhou's team. Only after Mu Qingge understood that it turned out that all states would go in teams to go to the tomb of the gods.

Of course, whether to join or not depends on the individual.

The tomb of the gods is still four years away, but Mu Qingge has already felt the momentum of the situation in advance.