Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Lord Mo Has an Affliction

Seeing her calm demeanor, Si Mo suddenly didn’t want to question whether what she said was true.

Bringing her here was originally meant to punish her.

To punish her for not restraining her dazzling presence in front of others, drawing countless greedy gazes, which put him in a bad mood.

However, when Mu Qingge appeared before him, he couldn’t muster any intention to punish her; he only wanted to chat with her without any inhibitions.

Well... it should be said that she was uninhibited towards him.

And he seemed to be very tolerant of her audacity.

’Could it be, as Gu Ya and Gu Ye said, that I’m really sick?’ Si Mo asked himself in his heart.

"Hey, why did you bring me here? If there’s nothing important, just send me back." Considering the favor of the demon gentleman giving her the Thousand Thunder Technique, Mu Qingge patiently asked.

"Mo." Si Mo frowned and corrected her.

The slight frown between his brows made one want to reach out and smooth it out.

Mu Qingge almost did just that, but fortunately, she stopped herself from doing something embarrassing when her hand was about to reach out.

Seeing his insistence, she shrugged helplessly and said, "Alright, let’s compromise, demon gentleman."

"..." Si Mo was silent.

Alright, demon gentleman it is. One day, he’ll hear his name from that enticing little mouth.

"Demon gentleman, if there’s nothing else, can I leave? I’m very busy!" Mu Qingge said again.

"Does little Ge’er dislike it here so much, wanting to leave?" Si Mo asked.

Mu Qingge sighed, "Haven’t you heard the saying ’there’s no place like home’?" She was really busy and had no time to chat idly with this old man.

The matter of Bai Xiyue being injured, she still had to go back and give the old man an explanation.

Five hundred trusted aide soldiers were still waiting for her to torment, uh, train.

And the newly grasped skills in Alchemy and Refining Pills... and the yet-to-be-mastered Thousand Thunder Technique... she was truly very busy, okay?

"No golden nest or silver nest is better than one’s own nest." Si Mo repeated Mu Qingge’s words, laughing: "That’s quite an interesting metaphor." Pausing for a moment, he continued, "Just like the poem little Ge’er recited, it’s surprising."

Mu Qingge was startled by Si Mo’s words and blurted out, "How do you know?" Since she transmigrated, she had only plagiarized one poem. At that time, she was sure this old demon wasn’t there, so how did he know?

Si Mo smiled mysteriously, "As for things about little Ge’er, I can know them all."

Crap! What about privacy? What about personal space? Why must she live under the surveillance of this old demon old man?

Mu Qingge’s stunning face instantly turned dark as the bottom of a pot.

If she could defeat the man in front of her, she’d definitely trample him underfoot and torment him harshly.

"Is little Ge’er angry?" Si Mo asked.

Very! Obvious! Isn’t it?

Mu Qingge no longer wanted to continue discussing with the certain someone.

"Why?" Si Mo asked again.

Damn it! Again! How dare he innocently ask her why?

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