Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Si Mo sat cross-legged on the mat outside the wooden house, staying still for a long time.

His sight always fell on the palace bell on his waist. Finally, he raised his hand, pulled Gong Ling from his belt and held it gently.

He didn't remember when he put on this palace bell, or who gave it to him.

However, there is a feeling in his heart that this palace bell is very important to him! Very important!

"What are you looking at?" Lingling appeared next to Si Mo, saw the palace bell in his hand, her eyes lit up, she reached out and wanted to take it over. "What a beautiful palace bell, you have been wearing it before, but I didn't pay attention to it. It is so delicate."

Unfortunately, her hand was empty.

Si Mo faintly avoided her while holding Gong Ling. He didn't even look at her, revealing the aura that strangers should not enter.

The smile on Lingling's face froze, and she withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

She asked tentatively, "Is this palace bell important to you? Who gave it to you?"

Si Mo's face was tense, his handsome facial features seemed to be covered with frost. He stood up, his tall body suddenly increased Lingling's pressure, and unconsciously stepped back two steps.

It seemed that she was able to breathe well by opening some distance.

Simobo looked at her indifferently and indifferently, and said in a feelingless voice: "You save this monarch once, and this monarch spares you once for not dying. If you approach him again, you will kill you without mercy."

Lingling's heartbeat stagnated, her eyes widened, and she looked at him pale.

She couldn't believe that such cold and merciless words came from him.

She just wanted to talk to him, but he was so disgusted that he even wanted to kill her?

"Don't get me wrong, I never thought about Hee En!" Lingling explained hurriedly. She didn't want him to misunderstand, she just wanted to talk to him well.

Of course, Si Mo's eyes were still cold, without emotion.

It seems that in the depths of his eyes, there is only a world of killing.

‘This person has no emotions! There is no heart! Grandpa is right, it is impossible for me and him! Watched by those indifferent eyes, Lingling couldn't help but step back a few steps. She felt her whole body wrapped in ice, shivering with the cold, she wanted to escape.

"Ling Ling."

Just as her spirit was about to collapse under Si Mo's gaze, a voice suddenly rescued her.

Lingling felt as if she had been picked up from the ice water, pinched her neck, and finally recovered her breathing. She withdrew from the world of killing and felt the warmth around her again.

Withdrawing from the overwhelming emotion, she turned her eyes to the direction where the sound was made, her eyes full of gratitude.

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang, making her stunned.

At this time, the palace bell in Si Mo's hand also rang, and the two crisp bells intertwined, lingering.

The palace bell in his hand was ringing, which made Si Mo frowned and looked outside the door.

Lingling also looked out the door in shock, only then did she notice that there were many people behind her grandpa. And one of them is particularly conspicuous.

She was wearing a red corset and she looked very beautiful.

Lingling was stunned, she had never seen such a beautiful woman. She appeared here, as if even the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars was not as good as hers.

The most important thing is that one of the ringtones is uploaded from her.

Lingling noticed that there was also a golden palace bell tied around her waist.

She noticed, Si Mo noticed too.

He slowly turned around to face these people who appeared suddenly.

"Master!"

"Subordinates knock on the Lord!"

Seeing Si Mo's face clearly, Gu Ya and Gu Ye, as well as the five hundred demon guards who followed, could no longer control the excitement, and knelt down one after another.

The only one, just standing quietly, looking at him, the emotion in his eyes... makes him a little bit unable to understand.

Si Mo is looking at Mu Qingge, and Mu Qingge is also looking at Si Mo.

The person standing in front of her was really Si Mo.

The excitement in her heart at the moment cannot be described in words. The string that had been tight for a long time was finally loosened at the moment when Si Mohao stood in front of her.

‘He’s okay! Mu Qingge said slowly in his heart.

She wanted to show a smile, but found Si Mo in front of her a little strange.

He is too calm! Behaved too calmly, even a little cold. This is not like the Si Mo she is familiar with, nor his A Mo.

Mu Qingge frowned slightly, with some doubts in his heart.

Of course, now is not a good time to ask clearly. Her eyes moved away from Si Mo and fell on Lingling. She smiled and spoke slowly, "Thank you girl for taking care of these days."

On the way here, she had already learned from the old people who led the way that it was a few young people from this tribe who went to Daze to do errands and stumbled upon Si Mo who was buried under Daze and rescued him. Brought it back.

If not, I'm afraid Si Mo still doesn't know how long he has been buried under the silt swamp, and he will not wake up so quickly.

"Who...who are you?" Lingling stared at Mu Qingge, startled.

Her question came directly from the bottom of her heart, without thinking at all. It seems that I just want to know who Mu Qingge is and what is the relationship with the man she rescued.

Mu Qingge smiled slightly, "I am..." She was about to introduce her identity, but suddenly she was blocked by a tall figure.

Mu Qingge raised his head in surprise and looked at the man standing in front of him.

The familiar smell drifted from him, which made her more certain, ‘that’s right! He is Si Mo! ’

"You are my wife, yes." Si Mo suddenly said. Although his tone was cold, what he said shocked both Lingling and Mu Qingge.

Lingling was taken aback. It was because she had only determined a moment ago that this man is heartless and ruthless. How could there be a wife?

And Mu Qingge was taken aback by him, but because of his fault.

Although they were unmarried couples, Si Mo had never called her like that. Moreover, even though Si Mo said so, the emotions in his eyes were thinking rather than affectionate in the past.

'How is this going? Mu Qingge asked himself in his heart.

The identities of the two made the Zerg old man very satisfied. In his view, the granddaughter rescued with such a beautiful wife, will not be tempted by his granddaughter, and his granddaughter will give up.

The demon guards were okay, after all, they didn't know how Si Mo and Mu Qingge were getting along before.

However, Gu Ya and Gu Ye noticed something was wrong. They looked up at Si Mo secretly, and exchanged glances secretly.

"Are you okay?" Mu Qingge calmed down and asked.

She picked up Si Mo's hand and put her fingers on his veins.

The coolness of the fingertips made Si Mo's heartbeat suddenly become violent. He looked at the woman in front of him. The red dress was the gaudy color he hated the most, but when worn on this woman, he felt **** good!

A rush of heat seemed to wrap his heart, making him want to rise from the bottom of his heart.

That kind of desire made him want to swallow the woman in front of him!

He thought so, and did so.

Just as Mu Qingge concentrated on taking care of Si Mo, a sharp expression suddenly appeared in his pale eyes. Without warning, he hugged Mu Qingge directly on his shoulders, turned and strode towards the wooden house.

When I left, I did not forget to tell Guya Guye, "Keep here, anyone who comes close, kill him."

Damn it!

Master, what do you want to do?

Gu Ya and Gu Ye stood up dumbfounded, looking at Mu Qingge, who was also carried into the house by Si Mo with a dazed expression.

The Five Hundred Demon Guards acted quickly, enclosing the three-story and three-story outside of this simple cabin in an instant, and strictly implemented Si Mo's order.

Ling Ling and the old man of the Zerg tribe were also stunned.

When the door of the wooden house was severely closed, the Zerg old man woke up first. "Ahem... Lingling, let's go first."

The old man pulled the dumbfounded Lingling and prepared to leave. Gu Ye immediately reacted with an apologetic explanation, "Sorry, our lord and mistress have not seen each other for a long time, for a while... uh..." He didn't know who would save him. How to explain.

"Haha, I understand, I understand." The old man smiled ambiguously and took his granddaughter away.

After they walked away, Gu Ya said to Gu Ye in a daze: "What's the matter with the king? Even if I haven't seen the little Lord for a long time, I don't have to be like this, right?"

Gu Ye frowned and said solemnly: "I also think something is wrong."

"Then shall we rush in and take a look!" Gu Ya's eyes shrank and suggested.

Of course, Gu Ye gave him a look, ‘I have no idea if you want to die’. When is it now? The two of them rushed in and broke the good deeds of the Lord, wouldn't it be miserable?

Why do you want to do such a stupid thing?

...

Mu Qingge was carried in by Si Mo and threw it directly on the hard wooden bed.

Fortunately, Mu Qingge's bones and flesh were tempered, and he was not hurt by his rough movements.

However, before she got up, the body of the boy was pressed down, and his hands began to tear her clothes irregularly.

Mu Qingge was startled, a look of horror appeared in his clear eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with Si Mo, but she knew that he couldn't let him do anything at this moment.

She clasped her shirt tightly with both hands, but Si Mo turned to pull her belt again.

The slender fingers were very flexible, and immediately lifted her belt, making her feel a loose waist.

Mu Qingge took a deep breath, and a thin anger rose in the bottom of his eyes. She held Si Mo's wrist with her hands, gritted her teeth and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you crazy?"

This sentence made Si Mo's eyes dangerously narrowed.

However, Mu Qingge still noticed a hint of coquettish beauty in his eyes.

"Are you my wife?" Suddenly, Si Mo's pale pink lips opened slightly, and a question was raised.

Mu Qingge was taken aback and blinked. Is she Si Mo's wife? Although they have not formally married yet, they have already recognized each other and frankly faced each other.

"I... Um..." As soon as Mu Qingge wanted to answer, the man couldn't wait to lower his head, sealed her lips, and swallowed the words if she had time to say it.