Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1516: Panzhijun【3】

"You also said that it was hundreds of thousands of years ago. It was the entanglement between Pan Yinyin and Di Yuchen. What's the matter with me and my wife?" Nalanjing frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Pan Zhijun snorted coldly, looked at Mu Qianyue and said, "Yinyin, I can promise you not to kill him, but you must leave him, accept the inheritance of Wanhua Island, and never meet him again! When you accept the inheritance of Wanhua Island, all your memories will recover, and you will return to the peak strength of the ancient times! You will understand that I did not lie to you, everything I said is true!"

Pan Zhijun's voice fell in Mu Qianyue's ears, and there was a trace of ripples in her heart. A fragmented and vague picture flashed in her mind. She wanted to capture it, but she couldn't capture anything. , I only felt that my heart was overflowing with pain, and the pain made her a little suffocated...

She shook her head and raised her head to look at the person opposite her, her clear black, star-like eyes filled with determination, "I don't need any inheritance, and I don't want to revive any memories, and I won't because of These and leave the people I love! So you die of this heart!"

What's more, how is it possible that you want to trust Pan Zhijun alone?

Even if what she said was true, so what? That's all in the past, and she doesn't want to pursue anything...

Fingers clenched Nalan Jing's generous and warm palm, "Jing, no one can separate us."

"Ma'am, I won't let these people break us up!" Nalan Jing also clenched her hand, these people are really annoying, they finally drove away a Yan Shu, and now there is another Panzhi Jun, still claiming to be the lady's sister?

How funny!

"Yinyin..." Lord Panzhi shouted reluctantly.

"My name is Mu Qianyue, not a pan Yinyin."

"Whether you admit it or not, you are my sister Pan Yinyin, you can never change that!" Pan Zhijun said angrily.

"Okay! Since you said you were my sister, how did I die hundreds of thousands of years ago? Why did I get killed, but you, my sister, don't know? Or are you just watching? Watching me die?" Mu Qianyue said unceremoniously.

Pan Zhijun's eyes suddenly turned red, "Yinyin, it was too late when I got the news, you are already dead, Yinyin, I know that it was my sister who was sorry for you, and it was my sister who didn't take good care of you. I'm the one I'd rather die for you to suffer from this! Do you know? You almost lost your mind at that time. I finally collected all your souls, but your soul is too weak. I tried my best and failed to wake you up... In desperation, I can only let your soul enter reincarnation and reincarnate in this Xuantian realm. I wanted to wait for you to reach the realm of the gods, and then welcome you back, but I didn't want you. Killed by that **** Yan Shu..."

"I wanted to kill her for you, but...Yinyin, if you want to blame me, blame me. It's my sister who is useless and didn't take care of you..." Her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were also full of tears. A red, crying pears with rain, so pitiful.

She didn't have the slightest falsification in her expression, she was sincere and touching.

"Hey, Lord Panzhi, I'm really not Pan Yinyin." Mu Qianyue sighed.

"It was he who bewitched you! I'll kill him now!" Lord Panzhi looked at Nalanjing angrily.

"If you dare to kill him, kill me first!"

"You!" Pan Zhijun had a look of hatred that iron cannot be made of steel, she rolled her sleeves coldly, and her beautiful face seemed to be covered with frost, "Okay, since you want to protect him, I'm not embarrassing you, Yinyin, you'll regret it! Let's go!"

"Father, mother, let's go." Mu Qianyue clenched Nalanjing's hand and said to Jin Yilan and Mu Yan who were beside her, and walked towards the outside of the altar.

"Oh." After hearing Mu Qianyue's voice, the two recovered from their shock and followed behind Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing.

"Yinyin, if one day you regret it, go back to Wanhua Island to find me, I will wait for you." Pan Zhijun's voice sounded behind him.

Mu Qianyue walked forward without stopping, without the slightest nostalgia.

The burning peach blossoms, in the golden sunlight, seem to be plated with a layer of warm glazed color.

The breeze was blowing, peach blossoms were flying, and flowers were raining all over the sky, falling on Mu Qianyue's hair, cheeks, and clothes, beautiful and picturesque.

"My lady..." Nalanjing stopped, turned his head to stare at her, a hint of worry in his purple eyes, suddenly, he stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, "Anyway, I won't hurt you, let alone hurt you a single point. You are also the person I love the most in this life. How can I be willing to hurt you a single point? The person I would rather hurt is me than you! "

Mu Qianyue understood what he was thinking, she stretched out her arms to hug his waist, put her cheeks on his chest, and felt his strong heartbeat, which reassured her.

"Jing, those are all things in the past, why should you care? Besides, who knows if what she said is true, maybe she's admitting the wrong person."

Jin Yilan and Mu Yan knew that they had something to talk about, so they walked forward hand in hand, admiring the scorching peach blossoms, while feeling a little worried...

Na Lanjing hugged her tightly, as if to rub her into the blood, "What if what she said was true? Would you believe me?"

He couldn't believe that he would really hurt Yue'er more than ten thousand years ago. He would kill the woman he loves the most with his own hands as Panzhi Jun said...

Thinking of this, his heart throbbed violently, and the pain was unbearable.

"Jing, I believe in you! You are my husband. If I don't believe in you, can't I believe in others? Besides, it happened more than a hundred thousand years ago, as long as you don't do anything wrong to me in this life. If anything happens, then I will also sincerely love you for the rest of my life, be with you forever and never be apart." Mu Qianyue said with a smile.

"I, Nalanjing, swear to God here that I will never betray Yue'er! If I violate my oath..." He put his fingers together and swore to God. His lips were blocked back, "I believe in you, no need to swear."

They have been husband and wife for two lifetimes. Although the last life was only a few short years as husband and wife, they trust each other, that love, that trust, that tacit understanding that no one can replace...

Even if they enter reincarnation, in this life, they will meet again, know each other, love each other, stay together...

Who can replace this love?

If even she and Jing don't trust each other, who else can she trust in this world?

"Let's go home, they are all waiting for us at home." Mu Qianyue smiled and held his hand.

"Yes."

The two interlaced their fingers and headed towards the Taolin exit.