Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 141: Romantic Snow Mountain


Mu Qianyue hugged him back, frowned suddenly, raised her face, and stared at him seriously, "Well? Why do you feel that you have lost weight?"

"Thinking about you." He chuckled.

"Really?" Mu Qianyue blinked her eyes, looking very cute and cute.

"Yes." He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his voice slightly hoarse.

I just wanted to give him a light kiss, but he couldn't stop because of the ghosts. So the shallow kiss turned into a deep one, and even his hands began to be dishonest, reaching into the skirt to touch the softness.

Mu Qianyue exclaimed, quickly patted his hand, and stared at him angrily, "Don't touch it."

The strange softness is fleeting, Nalanjing smacked his lips with regret, raised his head and smiled, "Miss, your **** seem to have grown a lot."

"That's right, I'm already moving towards 36C, you know? Don't call me bean sprouts in the future!" A bright star-like brilliance flashed in the cold phoenix eyes.

"Oh, can you give me some benefits?" Nalanjing looked at her with hot eyes, stepped forward and hugged her body, pushing her into a corner.

Mu Qianyue swallowed in fear, "What do you want?"

"Ma'am, it's really funny you ask, what do you think a couple will do in the room? Naturally, they do what they should do."

"Uh...I haven't showered yet..." After that, Mu Qianyue turned around and wanted to run, but was pulled over by Nalanjing, she slammed into his generous and warm chest, her heart was beating It was getting faster and faster, and the delicate face as jade was even red as blood.

"Miss, where did you go? I just want to take you to a place." Nalanjing put his arms around her waist, tearing at the air with one hand, only to hear a crisp sound of 'hisla', an invisible air He tore open a black hole.

The icy gust of wind whistled in the ear, with a breath of ancient vicissitudes, desolate and desolate.

There is endless darkness in front of her eyes, like thick ink that can't be melted, Mu Qianyue's heart is terrified, is this traveling through time and space? I don't know if it can be worn in modern times. Or wear it to another space? While she was thinking about it, she saw a bright light in front of her eyes, and she was suddenly enlightened, and what caught her eye was an endless white...

A piece of white, transparent and pure, clear and crystal clear.

The majestic snow-capped mountains are rolling up and down, like a white dragon lying on a cross.

This is...

Mu Qianyue looked around in amazement and looked up, the sky and the earth were vast, covered in silver makeup, like a fairy's ribbon, graceful ups and downs.

"This is the top of Beichuan Mountain." Nalanjing held her hand, and a warm current flowed from his palm into Mu Qianyue's body, instantly dispelling the cold for her.

"The top of Beichuan Mountain seems to be thousands of miles away, right?" Mu Qianyue looked up at him in surprise, with countless little stars shining in her eyes, so boring! This ability to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers is really strong! No, she wants to get stronger! From now on, she can travel anywhere, wherever she wants!

There is only a crescent moon above the sky. The night is as quiet as water. The moonlight shines on the glacier, reflecting the magnificent silver-white splendor. The surrounding scenery is clear and bright.

A continuous ice stair, transparent and clean, like a mirror, clearly reflects the human figure, extends to the top of the snow-capped mountain, and finally disappears in the silver-white azure light.

The two climbed up the steps, perhaps because he was driving the cold away for them, and the evening wind of the glacier was blowing, but Mu Qianyue didn't feel the cold.

Mu Qianyue raised her head and glanced at the man beside her. She felt extremely peaceful in her heart. It seemed that because of him, all her troubles disappeared. She is not a person who likes to meddle in her own business, and she is not a person who can communicate with others at will, but when she met him, she felt as if her heart was out of control, and was always affected by his every move. on.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her frowning at him, Nalan Jing couldn't help but stop his steps, with a question in his purple eyes.

The north wind blows, with the scent of snow lotus that seems to be absent, fresh and delicious.

His sweet and melodious voice, so beautiful, overflowed from under his lips, full of seductive magic, and fluttered with the wind in the mountains, as if to sway her little by little. Heart.

"Nothing, I just sigh that fate is really a wonderful thing." Fate can't be seen or touched, but it is really amazing that the souls of two different worlds can be bound together.

"Oh, silly Yue'er." Nalanjing laughed when he heard the words, slender fingers like jade gently scraped her delicate and small nose, and her purple eyes were full of pampering.

Unconsciously, the two of them have reached the top of the mountain. In front of them is a cliff and ice wall thousands of meters high, smooth and steep, and on the right is a group of icebergs.

The halo of the melting moon is blurred, reflecting on the vast snow-capped mountains, everything seems harmonious and peaceful.

"It's here." Nalanjing chuckled, let go of his hand, and walked to an open space in front of him. With a flick of his palm, a dagger shining with cold light appeared in his hand, and he saw him carefully holding the dagger on the ice. planing.

After a while, a hole was dug.

He put down his dagger, and his slender, green fingers smashed into bits of ice, and took out two jars of wine from it.

Mu Qianyue blinked in surprise and crouched beside him, "When did you bury wine here?"

"You said before that you wanted to bury two jars of wine on Beichuan and dig it up on your fifteenth birthday. We buried this wine together." Nalanjing raised his head, his eyes were clear. Staring at her earnestly, it seemed that she saw the good memories of the past through her, and the corners of her beautiful lips couldn't help but lift slightly.

When Mu Qianyue heard his words, the surprise in her eyes became even stronger. Her agile eyes lifted slightly, and her eyes fell on the man's jade-like handsome face. A pinch of fine ice shavings, the delicate brows are lightly twisted.

"I can't remember." She's not 'she', how can she remember these things? I don’t even remember burying wine here myself!

Is it 'her' birthday today?

It's the same day as his own birthday, so he came to celebrate her birthday.

Suddenly there was a taste in my heart. Does Nalan Jing like himself or 'her'? If he knew that he was no longer the original 'Mu Qianyue', would he still treat him like this? For a time, the five flavors in my heart were mixed, and I turned a thousand times.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it." Nalanjing raised his hand and rubbed her hair, with a doting voice in his chuckle, "No matter what you are, you are my lady, Nothing will ever change."

No matter what kind of you... Mu Qianyue's lightly wrinkled brows did not loosen, but tightened even more. Does he know something?


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