Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Liancheng, you finally woke up. You know, how long have you slept this time?" The familiar voice made Mu Liancheng uncomfortable turning his still stiff neck.

As he turned, a figure was reflected in his eyes.

Of course, when he saw the person clearly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth and asked: "Lan Ruo, your hair..." His voice was extremely hoarse. After speaking, he felt that his throat seemed to be burnt. Tingling.

He gasped, his eyes full of shock.

He only remembered that he seemed to have slept, why after waking up, lying in a strange place, his wife's black hair also turned into silver wire?

Muliancheng's discomfort caused Sang Lanruo to immediately pour him a cup of warm water.

When I gave it to him, I didn't forget to throw the warming and tonic pill that Mu Qingge had given before into the water.

The pill will melt when it enters the water, and there is no trace.

She brought the water to Muliancheng's side, helped him up and leaned against the bedpost, "Come on, drink some water first."

Muliancheng stretched out his hand, wanting to take the water glass. However, he found that his fingers were shaking unwillingly.

Sang Lanruo felt a pain in her heart and smiled, "I'm coming." She handed the water glass to his lips and moved him carefully and carefully.

After a cup of water, Mu Liancheng felt more comfortable, and the burning sensation in his throat gradually disappeared.

He held Sang Lanruo's hand with his trembling hand, and asked excitedly: "Lan Ruo, what happened? Why did your hair become like this? I just slept..."

"Liancheng, you really just slept, and now you wake up, everything is fine." Sang Lanruo squeezed Mu Liancheng's hand, holding back tears.

However, her answer is not difficult to satisfy Muliancheng.

He tried to remember the past, frowning. "No, that's not right! I was obviously on the battlefield... I still remember... I was in an ambush..."

He suddenly opened his eyes, and all the pictures before his death returned to his memory.

He was stunned and murmured in shock: "I'm dead..."

"No! You are not dead! You are alive now!" Sang Lanruo raised her head, looked at him, and said loudly.

There was a trace of pain in Muliancheng's handsome facial features. He slowly turned his head, looked at Sang Lanruo, and asked in a trembling voice: "Lan Ruo, tell me, tell me what happened? Why am I still alive now when I am obviously dead? Why does your hair become So? Where are we? Where is Mu Jiajun? Dad? Where is Lian Rong? And our song, our child, where is she now?"

Wake up from the dream, life and death are reversed.

There are too many questions in his heart.

"Liancheng, don't worry, I will tell you what you want to know." Sang Lanruo looked at him worriedly, afraid he would be too excited.

Mu Liancheng nodded, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, you say, I will listen."

Outside the room, the sky has darkened, and the stars are hanging in the sky, bright and gorgeous. Mu Qingge has been standing in the courtyard, her coquettish red, even in the dark, can also attract people's eyes.

She looked at the starry sky and calculated silently in her heart.

Muliancheng woke up and needed to recover for a few days before he could withstand the pressure of the teleportation formation. During this time, Mei Zizhong should have arrived from the alchemy.

At the beginning, I said that I took this opportunity to take a look at Linchuan. Naturally, I couldn't break my promise.

Mu Xuewu came over and said to her: "Boss, you go and rest first, I'll be here to guard."

Mu Qingge shook his head, "No, I'm not tired."

"Then you have to eat something too." Mu Xuewu frowned.

Mu Qingge still shook his head.

After a while, she said to Mu Xuewu: "My mother hasn't come out until now. I am afraid that she is explaining everything to her father. It is difficult to explain the things over the past 20 years, one day and one night. Wait until my father listens. After that, I’m afraid I don’t have any energy. Forget it, there should be nothing wrong today. Let’s go back to rest and don’t disturb them. Tomorrow I will come back for my father’s pulse."

"Okay, all follow the boss's arrangement." Mu Xuewu said obediently.

The two sisters left the courtyard together, and at this time, in the room, Muliancheng listened to Sang Lanruo's narration, and the whole person was in a daze.

More than twenty years...

Because he was alone, what did he bring to the Mu family?

Father, orphan, widow!

He has no right to blame Sang Lanruo for what he did, because he can understand Sang Lanruo's choice. All of this was not what she had hoped in the first place, everything was a blunder.

Sang Lan Ruo raised his hand, touched her sideburns, and slowly said, "I owe too much to Song. Now it's just hair turning white. What does it matter?"

Song, his song, his flesh and blood!

Muliancheng's hands on the quilt slowly squeezed tightly, and the joints turned white because of the force.

His appearance made Sang Lanruo's distress uncomfortable. She covered Muliancheng's big hands with her hands, tears dripping from her eyes. "Liancheng, don't be like this. If you blame me for blaming me, just swear it, OK? You are so forbearing, my heart hurts."

Muliancheng's sight moved slowly.

Finally, the gaze in the flushed eyes fell on Sang Lanruo: "I don't blame you, nor blame you. I only hate myself for falling into the trap and losing my life to Huangquan. For my song, I have suffered you, my father, Lian Rong, and my two children who have never met."

"Liancheng!" Sang Lanruo hugged Mu Liancheng tightly in her arms and cried: "It's over, everything is over. Will you let it go, too?"

Tears flowed from Mu Liancheng's eyes.

He is a soldier, always bleeding without tears. At this moment, he came back from the dead and was held in his arms by his wife, but he couldn't help it anymore, letting his tears fall silently.

...

The second day, early morning.

Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu came to Sang Lanruo's yard together. They walked into it and saw Sang Lanruo come out with red eyes.

Mu Qingge frowned and asked, "You won't cry all night, right?"

The displeasure in her daughter's tone made Sang Lanruo feel warm. She is not stupid, how could she hear her daughter's worry? She smiled and said, "No, it's just that I got up this morning and talked with your father, so I felt emotional for a while."

Mu Qingge tapped his jaw lightly, and the unhappiness in his expression disappeared.

"Mother, how about Dad? I... can we go see him?" Mu Xuewu said a little nervously.

Although she has grown up next to her father for more than 20 years, her father never knew that she had a daughter.

Sang Lan Ruo nodded, "I just want you to go in. Your father wants to see you."

Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu looked at each other and walked towards the room together.

After entering the room, Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu saw Mu Liancheng sitting on the bedpost at a glance. He is dressed in a white coat, very simple.

Of course, even such a plain gown, worn on him, can also set off his iron and heroic appearance. His eyebrows are very thick, and now with those deep-pool-like eyes, it makes people feel handsome and handsome.

The two daughters were looking at Muliancheng, and Muliancheng was also looking at his two children.

He stood up on the bedpost and took a step hard. When he took the first step, the handsome face showed excitement, speeding up and coming to Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu.

"You are a song, father's song." Mu Liancheng looked at Mu Qingge, his voice trembling.

After Mu Qingge lightly tapped his jaw, he lightly moved his gaze, looked at Mu Xuewu, choked up and said, "You are... Xuewu."

"Father!" Mu Xuewu shouted with joy.

This call hit Muliancheng's heart. He raised his arms and took the two daughters into his arms.

Mu Xuewu was fine in this hug, but Mu Qingge was a little uncomfortable.

Of course, just a moment later, her somewhat stiff back was softened by Mu Liancheng's words in his ear, "My song, I'm sorry, Dad."

Mu Qingge felt a rush of heat, rising from his chest, and instantly spreading to his limbs. "Father!" The cry was willingly, really awkward.

Hearing what the two children called him, Muliancheng held them tighter.

He looked at Sang Lanruo and said to her: "Lan Ruo, come."

Sang Lan Ruoqiang held back the tears in his eyes, walked over, and hugged the father and daughter.

The family reunion is naturally happy. The past joys, sorrows, sufferings, hurts, and pains have all passed.

At noon, when King Sang Shun came over, Muliancheng followed the rules and bowed his head to offer tea to the father-in-law.

"Ge'er, how is your father's body?" King Sang Shun asked Mu Qingge after receiving a bow from his son-in-law.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, "Grandpa rest assured, his father's body is no longer a serious problem. However, he just woke up after all, and he needs to take care of him."

"Okay." King Sang Shun nodded and sighed: "Your father wakes up, do you want to go back to Linchuan to see your grandfather?"

"Father..." Sang Lanruo walked to King Sang Shun and stopped talking.

King Sang Shun smiled and said, "The married daughter, the water poured out. I have been supporting you for so many years, and you should go back to your husband's house."

"Father." Mu Liancheng also felt a little ashamed. But I don't know what to say.

King Sang Shun waved his hand and said, "You don't need to care about me. If I am not the Patriarch of the Sang family, I would also like to go back with you to see my in-laws. Go, go back."

...

More than half a month later, Muliancheng's physical recovery exceeded Mu Qingge's expectations.

Because of Muliancheng's eagerness to return home, Mu Qingge did not wait for Mei Zizhong to go with the four of them, so he had to leave enough spirit stones at Sang's house, and when they arrived, they would fetch them and return to Linchuan. At the same time, he also left a word and told them to meet again in Linchuan.

Through the teleportation formation of the ancient witch country, Mu Qingge's family of four returned to Linchuan.

Without stopping, Mu Qingge found Xiao Cai and flew back to Qin with his family directly.

When the city wall of Luodu appeared in the sight of Muliancheng and Sang Lanruo, a feeling of a world away appeared in their hearts.

"I'm home! I didn't expect that as long as I am in Muliancheng, I will be able to come back here again." Mu Liancheng was full of emotion, and squeezed Sang Lanruo's hand tightly.

The couple stood side by side.

After Mu Qingge took back Xiao Cai, he stood beside them with Mu Xuewu.

Taking off the ear studs, Mu Qingge recovered her female body.

She said to her parents: "Let's go."

Muliancheng nodded hardly, and took a step towards the wall of Luodu.

With every step he took, he walked extremely steadily, his sight was not willing to miss the slightest scenery around him. Some of these sceneries overlapped with his memories, and some were unimpressed, apparently only later.

Qin is already a second-class country.

In the past few years, the scale of Luodu has been expanded a bit, and the crowds in the market have become more prosperous.

As soon as the four of Mu Qingge walked down to the city, the soldiers who defended the city recognized her at a glance, and shouted excitedly: "It's the little Lord! It's the little Lord who is back!"

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers who heard the news lined up in two rows to make way for Mu Qingge.

Together with the people in and out of the city, shouted: "Welcome the little Lord Sir back to the capital--!"

"Welcome the little Lord to return to the capital--!"

Mu Xuewu had seen this kind of picture once, so it was natural to be surprised. However, it shocked Muliancheng and Sang Lanruo. They didn't know that Mu Qingge had such a status in the hearts of the soldiers and common people of the Qin Kingdom, and had such a high popular support.

"Geer, is this too ostentatious?" The previous experience is still deep in my mind. Muliancheng looked at Mu Qingge worriedly.

Mu Qingge smiled carelessly, and said to him: "Father, don't worry, it's not what it used to be. Now, in our Mu's family, in Qin, or in Linchuan, no one will dare to make ideas anymore."

Because, Mu Mansion has her, Lord Mu!

Mu Qingge's answer surprised Muliancheng. Sang Lanruo had heard some from Mu Xuewu, but because of Mu Qingge's experience in Linchuan, she didn't know very well, so she didn't elaborate on Mu Liancheng.

Mu Qingge didn't explain much, just said: "However, in order to avoid trouble, let's go directly to Mu Mansion."

After that, a golden light rose up around her body and circled the three of them together. In an instant, they disappeared in place, frightening the people and soldiers in the same place.

When they reappeared, the four of them were already standing in Mu's house.

In front of him is the courtyard where Mu Xiong lives now.

Mu Qingge explained: "I know that my father is eager to see Grandpa, so I went straight here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a conversation between her grandparents and grandchildren behind the moon gate.

"Grandpa, are you pouring too much water, the leaves are drooping, and you are out of energy." It was Mu Yichen who voluntarily stayed in Linchuan to accompany Mu Xiong.

"Smelly boy, it is obvious that there is a lack of water, so that you will be listless." Mu Xiong's voice followed.

Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Liancheng trembled, his legs knelt on the ground, and shouted at the moon gate: "Father, the unfilial son is back!"

Mu Xiong inside the door was startled, the small shovel in his hand slid to the ground, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it...