Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

At this time, Mu Ziling woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an incomparably handsome face.

This face has exquisite facial features, with distinct water chestnut corners, a pair of dark and haughty beautiful eyes shining with a dark light, exuding a domineering arrogance that looks down upon the world in isolation.

What a handsome face that turns all sentient beings upside down, one can't help but fall into it, become addicted, and seem to be unable to extricate itself...

This stunningly beautiful face is... Long Xiaoyu?

Mu Ziling couldn't believe it, how could Long Xiaoyu appear in the misty forest, and Ye Zimu was still there, how could there be no movement at all.

Is she dreaming again?

Yes, it must be a dream! This is absolutely not true.

I agreed not to think about it anymore, why did I think about it again, and I still dreamed about it, and it was so real.

but……

This face is so good-looking, so human and divine, she doesn't want to think about it for nothing, and if she doesn't look at it, she should think about it one last time, and she will never think about it again.

Moreover, now I can even feel the Lengmei breath on his body, which is great.

Mu Ziling stared at this handsome face without blinking, his eyes were hazy, unknowingly, his eyes were full of intoxication.

She slowly raised her hand, and her white and soft fingertips involuntarily touched this shiny and delicate face——

Gentle fingertips gently outline the perfect outline.

This face feels so real!

There is still temperature, soft, warm, very comfortable...

This face is too real, it can't be more real, it's really impeccable, Mu Ziling's eyes are full of disbelief.

So——

Mu Ziling's hand that was caressing Junyan's face pushed back a certain distance, and slapped forward without compulsiveness.

"Pa—" A clear and loud applause resounded instantly in the deep and silent foggy forest.

In an instant, there was a tingling sensation in the palm of my hand!

Mu Ziling's eyes widened suddenly, and the hand that was patting Jun's face suddenly froze in mid-air!

This face, face is real!

On that snow-white and flawless cheek, a faint five-fingerprint appeared faintly.

The flow factor in the air seemed to be at a standstill at this moment, and the surrounding temperature seemed to plummet in an instant.

Long Xiaoyu's steps suddenly stopped, and he was stunned!

He never thought that the woman in his arms would dare to touch his face recklessly, but he didn't stop those restless little hands and let her touch it.

However, he never imagined that this woman would be so bold that she slapped him directly.

The ghosts and ghosts and many shadow guards who came after them happened to see this scene, and they were so frightened that they couldn't be more stupid. Their jaws almost fell to the ground in shock, and they almost fell off the tall horse.

How noble and transcendent is His Royal Highness Qi Wang, so incomparable? How domineering and awe-inspiring? Let how many people in the world respect and stay away from it, and be intimidated by it.

Has His Highness the King of Qi's face ever been touched? touched?

And now? Neither touched nor touched.

But--

Unexpectedly, she was directly slapped in the face! And it was a small and delicate woman who was beaten.

It's just too scary!

Long Xiaoyu's gloomy and cold eyes glanced coldly at the ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and others who were on the horseback in front of them.

How well-trained are ghosts, ghosts and others on weekdays? What kind of life and death has he experienced? How hard and calm is the heart?

But after receiving Long Xiaoyu's icy cold gaze, that crushing sense of killing suddenly made them wake up from the fright.

"Master...Master, this subordinate will leave." Ghosting Guimei's heart was still not calm, and his whole heart was raised high.

Princess, take care! Ghosting Ghost secretly mourned for Mu Ziling from the bottom of his heart.

Long Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but they didn't dare to wait another second.

In order to avoid harming the pond fish!

then--

Led by ghosts and ghosts, a group of people will not be brought by the wind, nor will the particles of dust be taken away.

In an instant, a group of people and horses disappeared into the mist, running quietly and without a trace, as if they had never been here before.

And the little Daigua who was nestling quietly on Mu Ziling's body also sensed the thick danger coming from above his head, and was so frightened that a dazzling purple light exploded, bounced his three calves, jumped high, and instantly ran into the jungle to avoid danger went.

Mu Ziling also came back to her senses at this moment, her heart seemed to be stuck in her throat for a while, unable to spit it out or swallow it, the feeling of being out of breath almost made her suffocate.

She even unknowingly slapped the incomparably noble King Qi.

So explosive!

Obediently! This is even scarier than breaking ground on Tai Sui's head or plucking hair from the top of a tiger, even scarier!

Dead, dead.

Mu Ziling immediately hated his uncontrollable hand, why is this hand so weak? Why didn't you recognize it and just beat it?

Long Xiaoyu looked down at the little woman in her arms who looked like a frightened bird.

His eyes were bottomless, unfathomable, dark and strange, but smooth and bright like night pearls, he just stared at Mu Ziling without blinking.

Mu Ziling's heart trembled when she saw Long Xiaoyu's eyes, it seemed that if he continued to look at her with such sharp eyes, he could directly sentence her to death.

"Let... let... let me go." Mu Ziling was so frightened that he could not speak coherently, and his heart was even more flustered and uneasy.

Long Xiaoyu was originally the princess holding Mu Ziling, but she really put her feet down, and the arms around her upper body also slightly relaxed.

Mu Ziling didn't even want to push Long Xiaoyu away, and turned to escape, but who knew that Long Xiaoyu grabbed her slender wrist with one hand, and easily pulled her back.

"Bang—" Mu Ziling's head hit Long Xiaoyu's hard and strong chest so unexpectedly.

Mu Ziling covered her sore nose from being bumped, but at this moment she didn't dare to breathe out in pain.

Long Xiaoyu's slender and well-articulated fingers pinched Mu Zi Lingguangjie's chin slightly, raised her drooping head, and forced her to look at him.

His other slender and fair hand caressed Mu Ziling's pink cheek, causing Mu Ziling's body to tremble suddenly.

On that flawless and handsome face, faint five-fingerprints appeared faintly. Mu Ziling stared at the evidence of her crime in a daze, and was even more frightened that she did not dare to move.

Long Xiaoyu leaned down slightly, spraying hot breath on her white face: "Princess Qi hit me, what should I do?"

The hot breath lingered on Mu Ziling's face, without a numb feeling, but like the shadow of death enveloping her!

What is the crime for offending the prince of a country? What crime should I have for slapping Long Xiaoyu?

Naturally, it is a capital offense, so how to die? she does not know.

Whole house copying? Fried? Or shredded corpses? still……

Mu Ziling's mind was full of thoughts about how he would die if he beat Long Xiaoyu.

But, these are not the way she wants to die!

She wants to live, she doesn't want to die!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Ziling's mind, and he remembered a sentence: Princess Qi, remember, this king never suffers.

so--

Either way, it's out.

"Your Highness said before that you won't suffer, so... then you should call back." Mu Ziling felt a little uneasy in her heart, her stammering tone and flustered face directly revealed her uneasiness and lack of confidence.

Well, it was indeed her fault this time.

However, who would have known that His Royal Highness Qi Wang would come to the misty forest, and all the mistakes were the fault of the culprit "hand".

Although this is very unfair, it is what Long Xiaoyu himself said, and he has repeatedly warned her to remember.

Then, she finally remembered it now.

The words that Long Xiaoyu warned her, now I can only think of this sentence that can save lives.

"Oh? Are you hitting here?" Long Xiaoyu said casually, his warm palms gently stroking Mu Ziling's fair and tender cheeks, rubbing them round and round.

The gentle touch made Mu Ziling's body tremble again.

However, looking at Long Xiaoyu's behavior now, it seems that he is really going to fight back.

"Well, let's hit it!" Mu Ziling bravely faced danger and raised his chin that was raised by Long Xiaoyu, and closed his eyes tightly, as if preparing to be beaten.

As long as a life can be saved, she will admit no matter how many blows she gets, even if her nose is bruised and her face is bruised and disfigured, she will admit it.

Long Xiaoyu stared fixedly at the little face in front of him who looked at death like home, his flickering eyes made people unable to figure it out.

Then, he shifted his gaze to the slightly pouty pale pink thin lips. The pink lips are plump, moist and soft, which makes people want to "a real treat"!

Mu Ziling couldn't wait for Long Xiaoyu's slap to land on her face, and was about to open her eyes.

But at this time, Long Xiaoyu's hand that was touching her face moved away.

As a result, Mu Ziling's curled eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, instantly stopped trembling as she wanted to open her eyes.

She knew that Long Xiaoyu was really going to fight.

However--

"This king never hits women, this king only..." Long Xiaoyu said a word calmly, and suddenly leaned close to Mu Ziling's ear, and slowly exhaled a hot breath: "Bite, woman, man .”

What? Biting a woman?

Mu Ziling's eyes widened suddenly, and by the time she realized it, it was too late.

Long Xiaoyu held the back of Mu Ziling's head forcefully and domineeringly, stabilizing her petite figure, then leaned down, and a heavy shadow instantly enveloped her.

Say bite and bite!

"Hmm—" The attack was menacing, without any warning, Mu Ziling's soft lips were caught in an instant.

She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she was held tighter and tighter. Long Xiaoyu's arms were as strong as iron tongs, firmly imprisoning Mu Ziling, making her unable to move.

"Let it go..." Mu Ziling just opened his mouth and was about to speak.

However, this not only made her spit out the remaining breath in her mouth, but also allowed Long Xiaoyu to take the opportunity to kiss her...

I don't know how long it lasted, but I finally had a chance to take a breath!

In one go, Mu Ziling suppressed this opportunity into three words...