Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

And the marriage was just over, and the high priest came.

As soon as he appeared, Muyun confirmed that this man was his cheap father, because from the simple appearance, he was indeed seven or eight points similar to him.

Tenderly, she first came forward to hold Zhen Qingqing's hand and pity her red eyes. The high priest turned his head and looked at Mu Yunlu.

"You're my son, aren't you?"

Like Zhen Qingqing, she was very sure that she was her own daughter. The high priest directly addressed Mu Yunlu affectionately. There was no disagreement between them, as if she had never experienced the familiarity and warmth of a separated family.

"Yes, I am Mu Yunyu."

With a natural smile, Mu Yun pulled over Bai Li Chonghua and stood over, dragged out the person who had just introduced Zhen Qingqing once and said something about his relationship with himself.

Especially the child in his arms, how is it also the crystallization of love, isn't it?

However, the high priest was not as eager and concerned about the lunar calendar as Zhen Qingqing. He looked at Bai Li Chonghua and frowned slightly.

"Does he... Body and soul..."

It seems that the high priest is thinking of appropriate words. He feels intuitively abnormal about Bai Li Chonghua's physical condition.

"Yes."

Mu Yun nodded frankly and made it clear that Bai Li Chonghua's physical condition was not hidden.

Come back from the dead, there are two souls in one body.

This time, he came here with Bai Li Chonghua to solve the soul problem of the superfluous Gu king in his body. Recognizing relatives is not the primary purpose of Mu Yunyu.

At present, looking at the good emotional contact with her parents, she naturally doesn't need to cover up in front of her elders.

After talking about what Baili Chonghua had experienced and what the current situation was, Mu Yunlu looked at the expression of the high priest and was surprised. Then he didn't judge anything more.

"No wonder the soul looks strange. It turned out to be a dead man."

Looking at the surprise on his face, it was just a moment. He didn't feel how difficult it was to solve the trouble. Mu Yunlu's heart was as appropriate as taking reassurance.

No surprise, that's a solution, isn't it?

Almost eight to ten percent of her heart was convinced that Baili Chonghua was saved. Although Mu Yun wanted to ask the high priest how to help Baili Chonghua, she looked at Zhen Qingqing with a worried face next to her. She still resisted the urgency and wanted to ask him alone at some time.

She's scared!

From Zhen Qingqing's tearful posture, if you really say the severity of your man's physical condition, you're really afraid that Zhen Qingqing is worried and crying... Muyun doesn't have the ability to coax women.

It seems that there is a bit of tacit understanding or a good heart. The high priest did not publish more topics about hundred Li Chonghua, but instead said to Zhen Qingqing:

"It's going to dawn. You're not in good health. You should have a rest."

Zhen Qingqing seems reluctant to part with her eyes staring at Muyun and the lunar calendar, shaking her head gently, as if she would not listen.

"They should be tired when they come on the way. They can save anything until tomorrow."

The high priest took Zhen Qingqing's hand and patted it gently. Then he turned his head and looked at Mu Yunlu.

Of course she knew the meaning of the look, so she immediately followed the persuasion.

"Mom, it's early now. We all have a day off first. We'll come back tomorrow."