Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1575: Heavenly Clan [3]


Mu Qianyue's brows furrowed almost indistinctly.

"Miss Mu, do you need me to take you to Emperor Yan now?" The elder asked when Mu Qianyue didn't speak.

Mu Qianyue shook her head, "No need. I'll wait for him at the Hall of Longevity."

The Hall of Longevity is Nalan Jing's residence in the Realm of Yan and Yellow.

Since Jing is talking with the people of the Celestial Clan now, she still doesn't want to intervene, after all, she doesn't want to contact the people of the Celestial Clan prematurely.

"Okay, when Emperor Yan has received the people from the Celestial Clan, I will report to Emperor Yan." The elder replied.

Mu Qianyue nodded, then went straight to the Hall of Longevity.

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In the council hall,

Na Lanjing is dressed in a delicate and loose white robe with cloud patterns, and sits lazily on a wide chair made of thousand-year-old pear flowers and wood. His black hair is tied with a jade crown. With the light of the judgment, like a king who is aloof.

The corners of her fair lips curved into a cold arc, she looked at the middle-aged man standing in the center of the main hall, and said in a low voice, "You say you are from the Celestial Clan?"

"His Royal Highness, the subordinate's name is Kong Qingfei, I'm here to pick you up and return to the Celestial Clan in accordance with God's mission!" The Celestial Clan messenger hurriedly bowed his hands.

There are dozens of elders of the Yanhuang clan standing on both sides of the hall, all of them looking at the envoy of the Celestial Clan with excitement, especially when they heard him say that he had come to accept Lan Jing to go to the Celestial Clan. The excitement inside was even more intense.

Emperor Yan is really the prince of the Celestial Clan! And this life is the Yan Emperor of their Yanhuang clan, the reincarnation of their ancestor...

If Emperor Yan returns to the Celestial Clan, the Yan and Huang Clan will surely follow, and they will have the opportunity to enter the Primordial Realm and go to the Celestial Clan together!

Nalanjing's expression was extremely indifferent, and the expression on his face was not moved or excited by Kong Qingfei's words, "You must be mistaken, I am not the prince of the Celestial Clan, please come back. "

Hey!

The hopeful Yanhuang clan suddenly felt heartbroken when they heard Nalanjing's words, and there was a look of heartache and regret on their faces, and many people even spoke out to admonish Nalanjing, nothing more than saying Why are you the prince of the Celestial Clan, it would be a pity if you did not return to the Celestial Clan, or in other words, only if you returned to the Celestial Clan, the Yanhuang Clan could become stronger and so on.

The expression on Nalanjing's face was frosty, and he rolled his eyes coldly, "Are you from the Celestial Clan or the Yanhuang Clan?"

There is a strong sense of displeasure and a trace of murder in the cold tone.

The Yanhuang clan and the others immediately fell silent, and they did not dare to speak again, for fear of making Nalanjing unhappy.

Kong Qingfei said, "His Royal Highness, you have been away from the Celestial Clan for more than 60,000 years. It's time for Shihu to go back. Don't be angry with God anymore. God has not missed you for a day these years."

Na Lanjing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything more, his eyelids were slightly drooping, and the brilliance in his eyes flickered, making it difficult to see his emotions.

"His Royal Highness, after you went to the Celestial Clan and accepted the baptism of the Celestial Clan, you can stay wherever you want. You can come and go freely anywhere. You want to be in Xuantian Realm or Huanzhou Continent. It's fine." Kong Qingfei continued.

The elders of the Yanhuang clan immediately looked at Nalan Jing in anticipation, and their eager and expectant gazes were almost pierced.

Na Lanjing's index finger was lightly buckled, and his fingers were lightly buckled on the back of the chair, "What about my family?"

"Nalan Xueling and Jiujiu are your children, and they are naturally members of the Celestial Clan. They will return to the Celestial Clan with you, the prince. They will be the little princess and the little prince of the Celestial Clan. This is also the promise of God. Yours!" Kong Qingfei said, with a confident look on his face, I believe His Royal Highness will definitely be moved by this.

The people of the Yanhuang family were so excited that they even changed their breathing.

It seems that God really cares about Emperor Yan!

I didn't expect that Emperor Yan was really the reincarnation of the prince of the Heavenly Clan!

"What about my wife?" Nalanjing glanced at him coldly.

"She is naturally your concubine, and she will definitely return to the Celestial Clan with you." Kong Qingfei said.

Na Lanjing stood up, flicking the sleeves of the broad cloud pattern white robe, and slowly walked down from above, "I need to discuss this matter with my wife before making a decision."

"Okay, this subordinate will go back to report to God and tell him the good news." Kong Qingfei was overjoyed, bowed respectfully to Nalan Jing, then turned around and left the council hall and went back to the Heavenly Clan.

After Kong Qingfei left, the slightly dignified atmosphere in the hall relaxed a little.

"Emperor Yan, have you decided to return to the Celestial Clan? How wonderful!"

"Emperor Yan is the Crown Prince of the Celestial Clan, and he will definitely return sooner or later! Our Yanhuang Clan did not expect a Celestial Clan Prince!"

"Yes, this is our honor! It is also the honor of the Yanhuang family!"

"What are you planning to return to the Celestial Clan, Emperor Yan? Do we need to arrange it now?"

"Emperor Yan represents our Yanhuang clan. Let's prepare now, but we can't let Emperor Yan lose face in the Heavenly Clan."

"Yes yes yes!"

The patriarch and the elders were talking at length with excitement on their faces, but did not notice Nalanjing's cold face.

"When is it your turn to decide my business?"

Nalanjing's icy voice was like a basin of icy cold water, falling from the top of his head, instantly chilling everyone.

Only then did the patriarch and elders slowly wake up, each with a very embarrassed expression, but they did not dare to get angry in the face of Nalan Jing.

Nalanjing is not only the Emperor Yan of the Yanhuang clan thousands of years ago, but also a powerhouse at the level of a true god, and the prince of the heavenly clan...

No matter which one they are, they will never be able to surpass them in their lifetime.

Nalanjing snorted coldly and stepped out of the council hall. As soon as he walked outside the hall, he saw someone walking over, "Emperor Yan, Miss Mu is here, and is now waiting for you in the hall of longevity. Originally, she wanted to Those who came to see you directly, went to the Hall of Longevity when I learned that you were meeting with Venerable Celestial Clan."

The moon is coming?

Na Lanjing's grim face showed a touch of joy, and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

After the words were finished, his figure quickly walked out and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

As night fell, the moonlight was as cold as a hook, and the silver moonlight sprinkled lightly in the Hall of Longevity.

The door of the bedroom was open, and the bright yellow glazed lamp in the hall was bright.

Na Lanjing walked into the hall and saw the figure lying on the table asleep. The light yellow light shone on her body, making her look a little thin and thin, like a waterfall of blue silk scattered on her back When the wind blows in from the window, it dances gently, like a naughty child dancing secretly...

She lay her hands on the table, revealing half of her delicate and beautiful profile, with long and curled eyelashes covering her eyelids, which was extremely moving, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Na Lanjing's heart moved, and his pitying eyes fell on her. How long has it been since she had a good rest?


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