Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ye Zimu conjured up a blood-red coquettish folding fan out of nowhere, opened the fan handsomely with a bang, casually fanned the wind on his chest, raised his chin high, his face full of arrogance.

His red and flirtatious lips pouted high: "Boss Mu, you also know that I am known as the world's best student, so naturally everyone knows, everyone knows, especially about Boss Mu, I am very special." I care about it."

The implication is that he cares about her very much. If he wants to know, he can easily know everything that happened around her without any effort.

Mu Ziling took a deep breath, and suddenly put down the curtain of the car, and said a word directly to the driver outside: "Let's go."

Damn it! She knew that no serious words could be uttered from Ye Zimu's mouth.

In this way, why waste time talking nonsense with him.

However, after Mu Ziling waited for a long time, the carriage still didn't move, and there was no movement outside.

This is abnormal, very abnormal.

Mu Ziling thought that Ye Zimu was playing tricks outside again, and was about to lift the curtain to find out.

As soon as she opened a gap, the carriage suddenly galloped forward——

Mu Ziling, who was defenseless, didn't make a fuss, and suddenly threw his whole body forward, hitting his head heavily on the back of the driver on the shaft.

The back with strong bones is as hard as a copper wall and an iron wall.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's little head hurt from being bumped, and she covered her head just as she was about to make a sound.

However, before she had time to cry out in pain, there was an annoying voice that let out pain before her.

"Hey, Boss Mu, is your little head made of stone? The bones in your lower back are about to be smashed." Ye Zimu opened the curtain of the car and watched Mu Ziling shaking her back, with a sad and bitter expression. He complained loudly.

But his slender arms stretched out towards Mu Ziling's head, easily removed her white hands, and gently rubbed her bumped head.

Mu Ziling was so angry that she gritted her teeth, what do you mean her head is made of stone?

Even though his back was as hard as a wall, she didn't complain, but this profiteer beat him up first and complained to her.

Mu Ziling looked at the person in front of him viciously, and said every word: "Ye, Zi, Mu."

"Boss Mu, this is right in front of your eyes, don't bark so loudly, my ears are sensitive." Ye Zimu responded, still gently rubbing Mu Ziling's head like a puppy.

Mu Ziling was about to go mad with anger, and viciously slapped the big hand on his head away, glaring with round eyes, "You... where is my coachman?"

"Here! This is right in front of your eyes." Ye Zimu raised his chin and pointed at himself proudly.

Mu Ziling's chest kept rising and falling, his eyes were burning with fire, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Didn't you say that you can't ride a horse, you can only fly?"

This big profiteer actually gave her a predestination, and then ran off in the carriage, leaving her helpless to him, it was simply too irritating.

Ye Zimu didn't seem to see the anger in Mu Ziling's eyes, it could be seen that the eyes under the mask were still smiling casually.

There was a bright red smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said solemnly: "It's rare that Boss Mu still remembers what I said, but if I can work for Boss Mu, I have unlimited potential and I can learn by myself without a teacher."

Fuck you - unlimited potential, self-taught!

Mu Ziling suppressed the anger in her heart, no, I can't let this profiteer talk nonsense anymore.

If she wants to fight back, she just plays tricks, what's so difficult about it?

A flash of inspiration flashed across Mu Ziling's mind, a sly smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth, he leaned closer to Ye Zimu, and whispered bewitchingly, "Hearing you say that, could it be... Could it be that you have fallen in love with my aunt?"

As she said that, she moved a little closer, and slowly breathed out hot air on Ye Zimu's face in an ambiguous manner.

"Ahem——" Ye Zimu choked on his own saliva, and without hesitation gave Mu Ziling, who was right in front of him, a chestnut.

"Bang—" A clear and loud popping sound exploded on Mu Ziling's forehead in an instant.

Mu Ziling rubbed her forehead, and cried out in pain: "It hurts—"

Ye Zimu pushed Mu Ziling away again, and gave Mu Ziling an angry look.

"What kind of nonsense is Boss Mu talking about? No matter how you say it, I'm handsome and handsome. If you hook your fingers, women can line up the entire street. You say, women line up the street. How can I do it? Maybe you will go hungry and go to see a married woman?"

He paused, his face was serious, and he firmly affirmed: "Boss Mu, don't be fooled by my handsome appearance, but don't be infatuated with me, because I will never look at a married woman."

Mu Ziling gritted her teeth bitterly, and stared at Ye Zimu in disbelief.

Damn, how about counterattacking with his lips?

I wanted Ye Zimu to blush and be embarrassed, but that's good, did the profiteer have a serial gun in his mouth?

The cannonballs kept blaring, he could almost be Long Xiaoze's teacher, teacher, and ancestor for more than ten generations.

Still infatuated with him? Thought he was the legendary Nine Heavens God!

A woman who still hooks her fingers to the entire street? I thought he was a heartthrob with a peacock on his screen!

To say such big words shamelessly, he is not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue.

Mu Ziling was upset, folded her arms around her chest, and sat down condescendingly, looked at Ye Zimu proudly and disdainfully, and sneered, "Tch! Even if my aunt falls in love with cats and dogs on the side of the road, she can't fall in love with you, and so does my aunt— "

Ye Zimu pretended to be terrified, widened his eyes exaggeratedly, and raised his hand to interrupt Mu Ziling's words: "Stop, Boss Mu, don't talk nonsense! Your husband is high and powerful, and he waved his sleeves, and the whole continent trembled." Three shakes, it's not a cat or a dog on the side of the road."

"You..." Mu Ziling was so angry that he couldn't speak, and suddenly waved his fist at Ye Zimu, and the fist was trembling.

Ye Zimu grasped Mu Ziling's fist, smiled coquettishly, and reminded him in a good-tempered manner: "Let's talk but not do it. This is something that will damage the image. Boss Mu should not do it."

Mu Ziling was immediately defeated and stomped his feet in anger.

Going crazy, almost crazy.

Didn't this mean that she was playing a rogue, that she couldn't win him with her words, and that she changed her image to fight?

Mu Ziling angrily shook off Ye Zimu's hand, turned her head and sat down, continued to rub her forehead that hurt from being bumped and stinging from being hit, she decided not to talk to Ye Zimu.

The ability of the big profiteer to talk nonsense is simply to the extreme.

She was afraid that one day she would die prematurely, and the reason for her death was the bloodiest in history, because she was pissed to death by Ye Zimu, a profiteer.

On the way, Ye Zimu was driving the carriage, and a faint voice came into the carriage: "Boss Mu, does your head still hurt?"

Mu Zi snorted coldly, ignoring him!

"Boss Mu, where are you going?" Ye Zimu asked again.

Mu Ziling didn't even make a sound, opened the car window and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window to relieve her anger.

Ye Zimu raised her red lips, and said in a slow voice: "Boss Mu, if you don't say anything, I will..."

"Dali Temple." Mu Ziling finally muffled.

"That's it." Ye Zimu shouted, flicking the whip.

After a while.

Ye Zimu restrained his face, his Lingche eyes became brighter under the mask, and he asked seriously: "Boss Mu, how is your mother's illness?"

Mu Ziling was upset when she heard Ye Zimu's voice, she didn't care about his tone, and didn't even want to speak directly: "Guan Qing's business."

Ye Zimu on the shaft of the carriage lowered her eyes, slightly raised her red lips and smiled bitterly, her smile was lonely and helpless, but Mu Ziling in the carriage couldn't see it.

Mu Ziling thought that Ye Zimu would bet on her with words, but after waiting for a long time, Ye Zimu didn't speak again.

Mu Ziling was not used to the sudden silence, she suddenly felt as if she had done it, after all the big profiteer seemed to really care about Li En's illness.

"My mother is in good health now, but she is still lethargic. It may be that there is a hidden poison in her body. Now I can only wait for the poison to surface before doing further treatment." Mu Ziling spoke concisely, but what he said was the main point .

She didn't know why she told Ye Zimu so clearly, anyway, she just subconsciously wanted to tell Ye Zimu clearly about Li En's condition.

Ye Zimu's coquettish smile instantly became comfortable and hearty, and he muttered in a low voice: "That's good, little girl, thank you for your hard work."

"What did you say?" Ye Zimu's voice was so soft that Mu Ziling couldn't hear it clearly.

Ye Zimu seemed to be twitching, as if envious and jealous, and quietly spread a word: "Boss Mu, the business of Lingshantang is booming recently, and the source of customers has caught up with Yeyulou by a large margin. If it continues like this, I'm going to sit and eat, tell me, do I want to go back on my word and take back the land deed?"

I want you a big head ghost!

Mu Ziling opened the curtain of the car, leaned next to Ye Zimu, hung a piece of paper in front of him, and said with a smile: "You are the only big profiteer who still sits and eats? Look, back then we were clearly written in black and white. , Want to repent? There is no door."

"That's right, I can't go back on my word, so what should I do?" Ye Zimu was awakened by a sudden realization, looking embarrassed.

He paused, touched his chin casually, pretending to be in deep thought, and then asked quietly: "Boss Mu, tell me, if there are medical disturbances in Lingshantang every day, will the business be good?"

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's smug smile froze, his fists were clenched, and he squeezed out two words: "You dare."

"You have to do it to know if you dare, Boss Mu, do you think so!" Ye Zimu smiled innocently, with a casual and enchanting smile.

"You, you, you don't know how to do it." Mu Zi was so angry that he said "you" for a long time, and then blurted out involuntarily before his brain had time to think.

After she finished speaking, she realized that this was a little inappropriate.

The relationship between her and Ye Zimu is nothing more than a seller-buyer, maybe a little bit of a friend relationship.

Moreover, Ye Zimu's identity is so mysterious, if he wants to bring down Lingshantang, it will not be easy, and it will be a matter of pushing fingers.

Ye Zimu raised the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and said casually, "Tsk tsk, Boss Mu understands. Every time I have a good conversation with Boss Mu, I don't want to miss this opportunity to practice my words."