Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Chapter 1842: Finale [34]

The girl held a long sword in her hands, her face was stunning, she was unparalleled, especially the long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes, dazzling and shining like stars on the nine heavens.

The corners of the lips are lightly hooked, revealing a graceful arc, the smile is like a viburnum blooming in the dark night, with a hint of enchanting and enchanting aura in the beauty, "Since it's here, why not show up?"

The girl's slender figure exudes an evil and noble aura.

As her voice fell, a cyan figure flashed from the corner of the street.

The man is dressed in Tsing Yi, looks upright and elegant, like a green bamboo.

His handsome face was cut like a knife, and his eyebrows flew into the temple, appearing resolute and cold, but the wicked smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed him.

"I heard that the saint of the saint sect has the posture of the country, and now I see it, and the name is not imaginary." The fan in the green man's hand was unfolded, and it was very romantic.

He raised his eyebrows, and his unabashed gaze fell on the opposite girl, "Why, how about the saint with me?"

"Not so."

There was a hint of coldness and mercilessness in the beautiful voice of the girl Qingyue. As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed, and the whole person flew directly, and the long sword in her hand pierced towards the chest of the Tsing Yi man.

The man in Tsing Yi tapped the ground, and walked backwards in a leisurely manner, but he was always an inch away from the blade in front of him.

The corner of his lips curled up in a playful arc: "Why the saint draws a sword if she doesn't agree."

But when he saw his figure turn, avoiding the sword in the girl's hand in an extremely strange posture, he suddenly came to the girl's back, and his big hand directly hugged the girl's slender waist.

A frightening cold light flashed across the girl's long and narrow black eyes, like a star suddenly lit up in the dark night, sharp and cold, and the long sword in her hand turned and stabs the person behind her suddenly.

The man in Tsing Yi was shocked, and quickly let go. The girl turned around and kicked it out. She saw the man in Tsing Yi flying upside down like a kite with a broken line, and fell severely on the makeshift shed on the street, breaking the grass. In the shed, the straw fell all over him, embarrassed.

On the long street, the girl is like a fairy above the nine heavens, her expression is cold and lazy, but she has a trace of enchantment and honor, which is amazing.

"Crack!"

The director’s shouts were heard in the distance, and the director stood up with a smile on his face, and kept clapping his hands, "Shuan, you shot really well! Whether it’s the posture, the look in the eyes, or the momentum, every action is simply Perfect!!"

"Fuck!"

There was applause everywhere, and the crew or other actors looked at the white figure in the distance with admiration.

"Really worthy of being a queen! This character is just tailor-made for her!"

"Yes! I found that the goddess Qianqian is too suitable for filming this kind of costume drama of mythical fairy!"

"Qian Qian, you have worked hard." The director Chong Mu Qianqian shouted.

"No hard work, this is what I should be." Mu Qianqian pursed his lips and smiled, reaching out to untie Wia on his waist.

"what……"

Suddenly, Mu Qianqian slid his feet, the whole body was unstable, and he fell forward, and there was a sharp and raised tool in front of him. If he ran into it, the consequences would be disastrous!

"Shallow!"

The director and others were shocked and could not help shouting in shock, but it was obviously too late to rush over.

At this moment, an extremely bright golden light shone from the sky, rushing quickly, and fell in front of Mu Qianqian. The dazzling golden light almost illuminated the entire Chang'an Ancient Street, as if it were dazzling.

The dazzling eyesight made it impossible for the director and others to open their eyes.

The expected pain did not come, but fell into a generous and warm embrace, a faint snow lotus scent lingering on the tip of the nose, fresh and good smell, but with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Mu Qianqian looked up, and a handsome face like a **** rushed into her eyes unexpectedly...

It was a stunningly beautiful face with exquisite features, as if carved by the heavens, and the contours of the face were as sharp as a knife.

The lines are smooth and cold, but there is a trace of evil charm, especially those eyes, which are actually purple!

The purple eyes are as clear as glazed glaze, like the cleanest and purest color in the world. There are dots of stars flowing in the purple eyes, but they contain undisguised joy and excitement, as well as that explicit yearning.

There was a trace of dullness and a trace of trembling in the gentle voice, which seemed to be restrained for a long, long time.

After a thousand years, he finally saw the man who wanted to make him almost crazy...

"Miss, I finally found you."

At this moment, Mu Qianyue only felt that there was a blank in her mind. She couldn't listen to the man's words at all. Instead, she looked at this handsome face, which was as beautiful as a monster, with a sense of deja vu.

"Qian Qian, how are you doing?" The director and others were stunned by the sudden golden light, and then they reacted later and suffered!

They rushed forward, only to see the golden light in front of them dispersed, revealing the scene inside.

Under the bright moon, two white figures are supporting each other, as beautiful as an ancient picture scroll, dreamlike, quiet and beautiful.

The eyes staring at each other are like bright mirrors, reflecting each other's figure clearly, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

They were like a pair of wall men made in heaven, and everything around them was instantly overshadowed.

The director and the others opened their eyes incredibly, looking at the man in white who suddenly appeared, and hugged Mu Qianqian's waist affectionately and affectionately. The shock on his face became more and more. Who is this man? How could it suddenly appear in their crew?

Also, what happened to the golden light that appeared just now?

"Director, director, who is that man? Is the male number one? When did the male number one change?" a staff member asked in shock.

"Wow! This man is more handsome than the actor Mr. Zhuo!"

"Yes, yes! Look at his looks and temperament, he is definitely the best male host choice! When did the film industry have such an actor, but I don't know?"

"Director, who is this man?" Everyone's faces were full of curiosity.

"I don't know..." The director looked inexplicable. He looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "Qian Qian, is he your friend?"

Remember that there is no such person in the crew, and he does not know this man.

Mu Qianqian was shocked for a long time. He came back to his senses after hearing the director's question. He pushed away the person in front of him, and Qingmei's face rose with shame, "Director, I don't know who he is..."

"Lady, don't you remember me?"

Unexpectedly, the man’s good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and a layer of mist appeared in his purple eyes, his expression hurt and aggrieved, like an abandoned daughter-in-law, making Mu Qianqian a sudden sense of guilt, just like her Abandoning others the same.

"That...now the filming is finished." Mu Qianqian said depressed, and hurriedly headed to the locker room behind.

"Lady, wait for me."

The corners of the man's lips filled with an evil and enchanting smile, and he took a long leg and immediately followed...

——End of the book——

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