Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1589: Banquet【2】

At this moment, an idea arose in everyone's heart, the two of them are so good! so perfect! Can't find anyone better than them!

Everyone was amazed for a long time before they came to their senses from the amazement, and they all sighed in their hearts, Pan Yinyin really deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms! The title of the first beauty is really not covered!

The fingers under Tianmeng's sleeves were tightly twisted together. If eyes could kill, she would have killed Mu Qianyue hundreds of times. Her face was slightly hideous and a little terrifying, but everyone was paying attention at this moment. Nalan Jing and Mu Qianyue did not notice the change in Tianmeng's expression.

But Di Yuqing, who was sitting next to her, took the look on her face into his eyes, and there was a gloomy look in his narrow and deep eyes. He stretched out his hand and held the sky under the table. Meng's hand, with a little force, heard the sound of bones 'clucking', the pain made Tianmeng's face pale, and his body trembled slightly.

As soon as Tianmeng looked up, he saw Di Yuqing's cold eyes, without a trace of emotion, as cold as a cold-blooded animal, "Tianmeng, although I don't like you, please remember your identity, you Now it’s the second imperial concubine, don’t be delusional about things that don’t belong to you! Otherwise, don’t blame His Highness for being ruthless!”

"Second Highness, Meng'er doesn't! Ever since Meng'er married you, I have only you, Second Highness, in my heart. I dare not have any other thoughts!" Di Yuqing, that look doesn't have to be so pitiful and loving.

It's a pity that Di Yuqing was indifferent, "Humph! Your Highness doesn't know what your thoughts are? If you really have no idea about Di Yuchen, why would you chase down Pan Yinyin and the Second World?"

Tianmeng was shocked, his face was pale, and the boss stared at Di Yuqing blankly, did he know? When did he find out? Ask yourself how secretive it is to do these things!

As the second prince of the Celestial Clan, Di Yuqing has a very high status, handsome appearance and excellent talent, but compared with Di Yuchen, it is still a lot worse. Di Yuchen is like heaven The sun is as dazzling as the sun, and Di Yuqing can only be regarded as a star, how can he compete with the sun for glory?

And Di Yuqing is not sincere towards her at all. There are so many concubines in the harem, how can they be as dedicated as Di Yuchen?

Even if she was dissatisfied with Di Yuqing, Tianmeng would not dare to show it. She lowered her eyes and suppressed the cold light in her eyes. When she raised her head again, her face was full of sadness, "Second Highness, Pan. Yinyin made me a joke of the Three Realms, how can I swallow this breath? It is true that I have chased and killed two worlds, but I am also thinking of you in the Second Palace! As the prince of the Heavenly Clan, Di Yuchen ignored The safety of the entire Celestial Clan, he is not the Prince of the Celestial Clan at all! For more than 60,000 years, you have been helping the Lord to manage the affairs of the Celestial Clan. Do you want to make room for him? Haven't all your sacrifices been cheap for Di Yuchen over the years? God is too partial, you are his son too! He only has Di Yuchen in his eyes... Meng'er is for you Report the injustice! As long as Di Yuchen sacrifices for Pan Yinyin again in this life, God will definitely be very disappointed in him and will never call him back to the Heavenly Clan again, then you will be the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Clan!"

Tianmeng didn't dare to say these words, but said it to Di Yuqing's secret voice transmission.

"Really?" Di Yu pursed the corners of his lips coldly, and let go of Tianmeng's hand, and a coldness flashed in his deep eyes.

"Of course it's true! My Second Highness, I can learn from the sun and the moon! I'm your wife. If I don't help you, am I still helping outsiders?" Tianmeng said quietly.

Di Yuqing glanced at her lightly, then said nothing. He took a sip from the wine cup on the jade table in one hand, but his eyes fell on the figure in the center of the hall with fingers interlocking hand in hand. The bright red in full swing hurt his eyes...

"See God, Heavenly Mother." Nalanjing bowed his hands and salutes to the first God and Heavenly Mother, and Mu Qianyue stood beside him, slightly blessing them both.

"Chen'er, how come you are so estranged from your father and mother?" Tianmu had a gentle and kind smile on her face, her eyes filled with excited tears, "You should be called father father. Your father father After waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, I have finally brought you back!"

Mu Qianyue's gaze fell on God, seeing that his facial features were dignified and dignified, his eyebrows were handsome, his appearance was handsome, and he had a pair of extremely deep black eyes...

Nalanjing only has three points like him, but Di Yuqing has seven points like God.

Mu Qianyue's eyes turned and landed on Di Yuqing and Tianmu again. After taking a closer look, she found that Di Yuqing and Tianmu's appearances were eight or nine points similar!

But Nalanjing and Tianmu are nothing like...

Could it be that Di Yuqing is the biological son of Tianmu, but Nalanjing is not...

This idea flashed in my mind, Mu Qianyue quickly pressed it down, her face was still indifferent, remembering that on the way here, when Jing said that he had nothing to do with Tianmu when he first met his relatives Rejoice, but only hate...

It seems that I can only ask Faber about this matter.

"Father father, mother queen." Nalanjing did not raise the bar this time, but called out in a kind-hearted manner, which made the heavenly mother stunned.

"It's good to come back! Chen'er, you can't be willful in the future!" God's majestic face loosened a little, but his eyebrows were still a little cold, but his tone had softened, and he could be heard. The concern for Nalan Jing during the conversation.

"It was my child's fault in the past. This experience has made me realize a lot." Nalan Jing said.

"It's good to understand." The Lord nodded in relief, and glanced at Mu Qianyue lightly from the corner of his eye, "Sit down. Tonight's banquet is specially set up for the two of you."

"Thank you, Father Huang." Nalan Jing pulled Mu Qianyue and sat down in the first vacant seat on the left. Below them happened to be Di Yuqing and Tianmeng.

Everyone raised their glasses and toasted Nalan Jing, saying nothing more than congratulations on the return.

Gong chips are staggered, toasting to celebrate, a harmony.

"Since Chen'er has returned, let Chen'er take care of the affairs of the Nine Divisions and Ten Halls." God said lightly, looking up at Di Yuqing below, "Qing'er, you will manage the internal affairs and alchemy. You have worked hard for more than 60,000 years, and it's time to take a break. You have worked hard all these years!"

The voice of God fell, and immediately caused a commotion in the hall. One by one whispered, some supported Di Yuqing, and some supported Di Yuchen.

But those who support Di Yuchen are in the minority.

Tianmu's face turned pale, and a flash of shock quickly flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips and looked at the indifferent face of God. After all, she didn't dare to say a word...