Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125: Chapter 125: The Romantic Young Man Teases the Lovely Lady

In the Changle Princess Mansion, Mu Qingge stayed until the sky was slightly dark, yet there was still no movement inside the room.

"Little Ge’er, the medicine’s effect inside the Princess is over, she has already fallen asleep." Suddenly, an alluring voice unexpectedly intruded into Mu Qingge’s mind.

This nearly caused Mu Qingge, who was drinking tea, to choke to death on a mouthful of tea.

"Cough cough cough..." Damn it! Can you not be so frightening!

As her breath gradually steadied, Mu Qingge, with a darkened face, rose from the rocking chair and glanced at the room behind her. She didn’t doubt the words of the mysterious voice.

Even if he hadn’t spoken, according to the timeline, the medicinal power should have passed.

Hence, she no longer had any reason to stay.

Elegantly flicking the nonexistent dust off the edge of her robe, Mu Qingge whisked her sleeves away, her dark hair flying freely in the wind.

Just as she stepped out of the Changle Princess Mansion, the scenery outside the mansion reflected in Mu Qingge’s eyes suddenly turned black, and in the blink of an eye, her vision returned.

However, it was no longer the scene from before.

She was no longer standing on the street outside the Princess Mansion but was now in an Immortal Realm.

All around, the immortal aura was faint, the white mist like gauze.

Surrounding her were flawless pear trees, their pear blossoms like snow or silver frost, beautiful enough to arrest one’s gaze.

Mu Qingge, in a stunningly gorgeous red outfit, stood among the pear trees, seeming like a drop of blood fallen from the sky, an embodiment of a deadly allure.

She looked around, seeing nothing but endless pear trees. Further ahead, the horizon was shrouded in white mist, obscuring the distant view.

Suddenly, the pear trees in front of her automatically parted to each side, revealing a straight path.

Mu Qingge raised a brow, her expression calm as she stepped into it.

Once she entered, the pear trees behind her automatically closed, as if nothing had happened.

The further she walked, the pear trees on both sides became increasingly crystal-like and snow-white, even emitting a faint exotic fragrance. Mu Qingge followed the path, the sound of flowing water faintly reaching her ears.

Her ears twitched, but Mu Qingge’s steps didn’t falter for even a moment.

Finally, the end of the path came into view.

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