Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Looking at the person in front of him, Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows. "It seems that this is not a coincidence."

"I know if you come back, you will definitely go to Falling Star City." On the snowy ground, a coquettish and luxurious beast car was parked, and in front of the car, standing in front of the car was a very coquettish man.

He has long, narrow eyes and a face that is so beautiful that even women can be jealous.

Even in winter, under the snow, his clothes are still loose, making his collarbone and chest line looming.

"So, you have been sending someone to stare at Falling Star City?" Mu Qingge said his answer here.

Han Caicai's mouth was pulled lightly, unable to see the joy and sorrow in that smile. "It seems that when you come back this time, you don't want to disturb too many people."

Mu Qingge pursed his lips and said nothing.

When she came back this time, she was to pick up her relatives on the Continent of Gods and Demons, and on the Nine Heavens, waiting to attend her wedding.

The scenes that everyone knows about returning to the hometown, returning to their hometown, are not in line with her personality. Therefore, I don't want to disturb anyone.

"I guessed it." Han Cai Cai smiled.

Mu Qingge walked over with his hands in his hands, and asked, "You guessed it, so what?"

Han Caicai lowered her eyes, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "It's been a long time to drink together, are you interested?"

drink?

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that only when doing this, the relationship between her and Han Caicai can go back to the past.

Mu Qingge did not refuse, and followed him into the spirit beast car.

Han Caicai's beast car is very large, it is extremely luxurious, and even the fuel in the charcoal stove is extraordinary. However, with Han Caicai's temperament, all this is normal.

If someday he doesn't pay attention to these, it will be strange.

Mu Qingge and Han Caicai were sitting opposite each other. From the window of the beast car, you could see the snow scene. The car was very warm. By the fire, a lot of wine was already placed.

Han Caicai knew that Mu Qingge didn't like to drink with bowls, so he didn't prepare either.

"Does the wine of the God and Demon Continent taste good in the Middle Ages?" Han Caicai broke the soil on a jar of wine jars and handed it to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge took it, lowered his head and smelled it. Wine is good wine. just……

She took a sip, and the strong wine entered her throat, but what she drank was not what it was like before.

Han Caicai also seemed to see the meaning of her expression, and smiled bitterly: "A good hand was beaten by me. If I had no wishful thinking back then, perhaps in your heart, I would still be the friend who can make friends."

Mu Qingge put down the wine jar and said to him: "I don't need to mention the past."

Han Caicai twitched at the corner of her mouth and asked, "You still hate me?"

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and said to him, "Han Caicai, the feeling of getting along with each other is different because of choices. I admit that at the beginning, I think you are a very potential opponent and also a A friend to make. But later... even if we let go of our previous complaints, some lumps are not wiped out if they are erased."

"I understand." Han Caicai looked down.

Mu Qingge didn't go on to say any more, picked up the wine jar again, and respected him, "It's done." After that, she raised the wine jar high and drank it with her head up.

Han Caicai looked at her, smiled relieved, and also picked up her wine jar and drank.

The two of them drank booze, and there was no need for anything to accompany the wine, no need for any mood, drinking was drinking, everything was said.

After drinking one altar, drink another...

Until they drank all the wine Han Caicai prepared in the carriage, they didn't say a word between them.

Mu Qingge dropped the empty wine jar heavily, raised his hand to wipe off the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and said to him: "I'm finished drinking too, goodbye."

Han Caicai raised her eyes and looked at Mu Qingge who stood up. He opened his mouth and said: "I will give you a ride."

"No need." Mu Qingge decisively refused.

Suddenly, she disappeared before Han Caicai's eyes.

Han Caicai frowned, her eyes stunned. Staring at the place where Mu Qingge stood before, he muttered to himself: "Why are you always more chic and decisive than ordinary people? Do you know that your chic and decisive, sometimes you are really ruthless."

He smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, I'm a scumbag, knowing that you won't give me a good look, and I hope to see you more."

He sighed and stumbled out of the car while holding the hip flask with the last mouthful. He held the pillar in one hand, leaned on it, raised the hip flask in his hand, and looked at the sky far away, smiling as if drunk but not drunk: "My wish, my joy!"

...

Mu Qingge's departure was so cool as not to take away a cloud.

Saying goodbye to Han Caicai, she went straight to Fusha City and appeared in the small courtyard where she once lived among the Sang people. In the same way, she didn't want her return, which would cause much sensation.

Mu Qingge looked around the courtyard, everything was exactly the same as when she left the last time. There was also that big tree. On and under that tree, she and Jiang Li often talked to the moon. Everything seemed to be yesterday, but things were wrong.

Containing the emotions in his heart, Mu Qingge's spiritual consciousness spread out, and he found King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.

‘Grandpa, Xuewu, I’m back and I’m in the small courtyard...’

Mu Qingge's words suddenly appeared in the minds of King Sang Shun and Mu Xuewu.

Both of them were startled, and their hearts suddenly became ecstatic.

According to Mu Qingge's instructions, no one was disturbed, and the grandfather and grandson went to the small courtyard from different places in Sang's house.

When the two of them arrived at the small courtyard, they saw a stunning Allure lying in a red dress in a battle dress lying on a rocking chair under the big tree.

Haven't seen her in decades, she still looks the same as she left!

If they hadn't lived for decades and waited for decades, I am afraid at this time, they would have thought that she had never left.

"Boss!"

Mu Xuewu ran under the tree with excitement.

Lying on the rocking chair, Mu Qingge closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and saw Mu Xuewu running towards her, and also saw King Sang Shun, who was standing not far away, looking at her with emotion.

She stood up and smiled at both of them. "Grandpa, Xue Wu, long time no see."

"I'm back! It's okay if I'm back!" King Sang Shun murmured, walking towards Mu Qingge. In his eyes, it was a little wet and red, but he held it back.

Mu Xuewu was already crying happily, grabbing Mu Qingge's hand, and choked up: "Boss, you haven't come back for so long, we don't know how worried you are."

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "What's there to worry about, I have always been fine."

"We know, but we are still worried." Mu Xuewu said.

"Child, you have worked hard." King Sang Shun walked up to Mu Qingge and looked at it carefully before moving.

"Boss, how long can you stay this time?" Mu Xuewu said nervously.

Mu Qingge smiled and said, "I'll pick you up and go together."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!