Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 34: Mu Mansion Engagement with Princess Changle (1)

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What a hit!

Even when he was hiding at home, people's sneers and obscene looks kept echoing in his ears.

He is not dead, but it is not as happy as death!

In the past, he targeted Mu Qingge because of Prince Rui. Now, the feud between him and Mu Qingge is personal!

He was thinking about revenge. But, will Mu Ge care

Obviously - no!

Mu Mansion, Chi Yunyuan.

"You are so cruel!" Mu Qingge's transparent body floated next to Mu Ge, her eyes full of admiration.

She admitted that if it were her to deal with He Cheng, the most she could do would be to give him a beating and express her resentment. She couldn't even cut off her hands and feet because she was worried about the Mu family and didn't want to cause some invisible trouble for her grandfather.

But what about Mu Ge? First, He Cheng was released openly, and then someone was sent to capture him.

Then, with the help of people with the lowest social class, He Cheng was severely punished. Not only was he beaten and humiliated, but he was also ruined. From now on, even if King Rui wants to use him, he may have to take into account the rumors outside.

Without the support of Prince Rui, the He family fell out of favor. Decline is a matter of time.

Mu Qingge's words did not make Mu Qingge feel much. She had a faint smile, but her eyes were as clear as ice.

She had a wise saying that she never told anyone. Because she has always acted according to this principle -

I won’t offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will eradicate them!

Therefore, her goal has never been He Cheng, but the entire He family. Even King Rui is within the scope of her revenge.

Although there is currently no evidence that the incident is related to King Rui, her intuition tells her that King Rui is not that simple.

Mu Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and the emotions in his eyes disappeared.

The body lying on the rocking chair moved, looked at Mu Qingge and said, "Although you can't practice, you should know some cultivation techniques."

Mu Qingge nodded: "Of course. Once upon a time, my grandfather didn't want to believe in my useless body, so he asked me to learn the method of cultivation. Unfortunately, my body is still unable to accumulate spiritual power."

"Tell me about it." Mu Ge said calmly.

These days, she has figured it out. In this continent, the methods of cultivating spiritual power to enter the country are basically the same. The biggest difference in the same level competition is the combat skills. Combat skills can only be practiced in the Yellow Realm. So in terms of combat skills, Mu Ge is not in a hurry.

At the moment, she just wants to know urgently whether her body modified by the genetic modification agent can cultivate the power of this world!

Mu Qingge glanced at her and thought she was determined to give up and wanted to try practicing again. Therefore, he didn't say much, but said the method he was familiar with: "Hold your mind and draw the Qi into your body..."

The method is not long, but it is somewhat profound and difficult to understand.

After reciting the method silently in his mind several times, Mu Ge decided to start practicing while the weather was nice and the cool breeze was comfortable.

However, before she could take action, Hua Yue ran in and said to her: "My lord, I sent someone to invite you to the study."

The practice was interrupted, which made Mu Ge's face darken.

But thinking that it was Mu Xiong who was looking for her, she had no choice but to get up from the rocking chair and take Huayue towards Mu Xiong's study.

Arriving at the door of the study, Mu Ge told Hua Yue to wait outside, then he knocked on the door alone and walked in.

After entering the room, Mu Ge discovered that not only his grandfather Mu Xiong was inside, but his aunt Mu Lianrong was also there.

"You brat, you did a great job this time!" As soon as Mu Ge came in, Mu Lianrong walked up and gave her a hard blow on the shoulder. However, the fist was only its own strength, not mixed with internal energy.

(End of chapter)