Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

After all, there is still some reluctance. The ominous premonition makes Muyun become sticky involuntarily, just like those delicate women she disliked before.

"Well..."

Baili Chonghua cautiously nodded his head, his eyes full of nostalgia, looking at Muyun, but just for a moment, the Gu king who landed on his own again came out.

His face became stiff in an instant. After tutting, he took his hand back and wiped it on the waist of his pants in disgust. It was like something on Muyun's face infected his hands. He turned his head and followed the high priest.

Muyun holds her crying son and looks at the determined figure and hates him.

If you have to jump out and interrupt, you can be an asshole once!

When you get out, do you want to be molested by your bug?!

Without a hundred miles of Chonghua, or even the hateful Gu King around, Mu Yunlu felt very lost holding her son.

She always felt that she was missing something. She was in a trance and couldn't even notice it.

For example, Zhen Qingqing is here.

"Xiao'er, it's all right. Since your father left everything to him, he must be sure."

She gently floated to Mu Yunlu's side. Zhen Qingqing's face was still so gentle and moving. It's a pity that Mu Yunlu really didn't feel in the mood to appreciate the beauty at this time.

She is a grandmother. If she really wants to see a beauty, she should just look in the mirror.

"Well, I know."

Absentmindedly and casually deal with it. Muyun doesn't even bother to raise her eyes and give her a share.

"Your father has great skills, otherwise he can't be the high priest of the big moon country, so you don't have to worry. Your mother is here with you..."

Zhen Qingqing is still comforting here, but it's a pity that most of what she said went in from the left ear and out from the right ear, and was not heard by the distracted Muyun at all.

The lingering sense of uneasiness made Muyun feel uneasy to sit and stand.

Should it be all right?

The high priest's ability should not be so bad that he can't even handle such a small thing. Didn't he see at a glance that there was something wrong with the soul in Baili Chonghua's body?

Moreover, the national master also said that Baili Chonghua's physical condition can't afford it now. Although he doesn't trust the high priest, he might as well let Baili Chonghua and the Gu king have a try rather than let him waste it.

Besides, I'm also the daughter of the high priest, aren't I?

He should try his best to help his son-in-law.

Muyun, who was trapped in self comfort, looked out of the window. It was dark. It really made people feel unhappy!

After half a day, Muyun feels as hard as half a year - if she is given a mirror, she will really feel haggard in the mirror.

The high priest came in from the outside.

"How's it going? How's he doing now?"

The anxious Muyun looked behind the high priest, but saw him alone. His own man didn't come back with him.

So, is this good news or bad news?

"Things are going well, but it's not over yet. It needs some time to finish."

The high priest smiled a little bright, which made Muyun feel a little dazzling.