Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Because the most sensitive earlobe was being teased by some shameless person from time to time, all of Mu Ziling's sensory perceptions had already left home.

The whole body was covered with a tingling burning sensation, and Mu Ziling could no longer hear what Long Xiaoyu said in her ear.

She only knew that every hot breath from his mouth, every cold touch on his lips was a 'fatal' temptation for her, and made her whole body feel hot and itchy even worse.

Mu Ziling didn't even know how he provoked this evildoer just now, why did he really start talking to her?

At this time, the sadness in Mu Ziling's heart could no longer be described in words, she could only bite her teeth tightly, pursed her lips, held back, and did not make any sound of her shame and anger.

...

In the end, Long Xiaoyu greedily rubbed Mu Ziling's soft and warm cheeks with his own cheeks, and then reluctantly left his head from her face.

Then, he gazed affectionately at the limp little woman in his arms who had been 'bullied' by him, and a wicked and enchanting smile slowly curled up at the corner of his mouth, as if he was extremely satisfied.

Mu Ziling gasped for several breaths, and the ups and downs of his chest gradually calmed down, and the strength in his whole body slowly returned.

"Mu Mu, I can't take it anymore, what about the aura just now?" Long Xiaoyu pinched Mu Ziling's warm cheek with her slender and slender fingers, her eyes full of smiles.

This little face is flushed and tender, not to mention how charming and attractive it is.

Long Xiaoyu's tone seemed casual, but the meaning he wanted to express was very obvious.

To Mu Ziling's ears, it had the meaning of a bloody red fruit.

That is... in front of this powerful man in front of you, don't make indifferent struggles, no matter what, it will be futile in the end.

Because, no matter how imposing the little shrimp is, he will never be able to defeat the big fish.

Knowing this, Mu Ziling's clear eyes were burning with flames, she gritted her teeth, glared at Long Xiaoyu angrily, and finally squeezed out two words: "Damn it!"

I can't take it anymore, what do you mean I can't take it... He asked her to bite this wicked man to see if he could take it.

No, she doesn't bite, she is as shameless as him, there is no limit to shamelessness.

This scoundrel is too bad. He clearly knows that the most sensitive part of her body is there, so if he can't bite her, he just wants to bite her earlobe. Isn't this an obvious 'bully'?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt annoyed, and the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, Mu Zi vigorously slapped Long Xiaoyu's big hand away that was still pinching her face, then stretched out his hand, and pulled the blanket aside.

Then, while wrapping the blanket tightly around her body, Mu Ziling exhausted all her strength, rolled over without any image, and rolled directly towards another safe direction.

She rolled to the innermost side of the collapse, facing the inner wall straight, closed her eyes, continued to sleep, and ignored him.

Mu Ziling's movements were done in one go, unparalleled in speed, a series of movements seemed to only happen in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Mu Ziling's cute actions, Long Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

After recovering, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised, and then he let out a low chuckle.

Afterwards, Long Xiaoyu also lay down next to Mu Ziling, stretched out his hand, hugged her from her back, and hugged her in his arms.

Go on, sleep together...

-

Ben Leima and Yunxiaoma ran rattling all the way.

Originally, it only took half a day to travel from Qiwang's Mansion to the Imperial Palace, but it took a long and slow journey all day long.

After arriving at the palace, it was completely dark.

The night was quiet, the shadow of the moon was hazy, and the entire palace was brightly lit.

A luxurious carriage stopped directly at the entrance of the imperial study.

The ghosts and ghosts jumped out of the carriage first, and stood aside like two logs.

At this moment, the imperial study room was more solemn and quiet than any other place in the palace. An old eunuch stood at the door of the imperial study room and paced back and forth anxiously, looking at the road from time to time.

When the old eunuch vaguely saw a carriage stop not far away through the hazy moonlight, he hurried towards the direction of the carriage.

At the same time, Mu Ziling stepped on the carriage stool and got out of the carriage step by step.

After getting off the car, Mu Ziling yawned, stretched lazily, then lowered his head, and casually adjusted his clothes.

Afterwards, Long Xiaoyu also gracefully got out of the carriage.

Seeing the little woman in front of him yawning and stretching in disregard of her image, Long Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry. In the end, she could only sigh softly, walked over, took her hand naturally and intimately, and was about to say goodbye to her. Go to the study.

At this moment, the old eunuch lowered his head and ran over panting.

"Princess..." The old eunuch lowered his head, before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he was about to urge him, but the moment he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly.

Apparently, the old eunuch didn't expect Long Xiaoyu to come, he was stunned for a moment.

But before he came back to his senses, he noticed Long Xiaoyu holding Mu Ziling's hand affectionately, and his eyes widened in astonishment, it was unbelievable.

Xu Shiqi's aura was too strong, the moment the old eunuch stared, he immediately came to his senses, knelt down in panic, and bowed to the two of them obediently.

With His Royal Highness Qi Wang present, no matter how impatient the old eunuch was, he didn't dare to utter any urging words, and he didn't even dare to show his anxiety.

Although the old eunuch's urging just now failed to speak out, but when he was nervous and ran over in a hurry, Mu Ziling could probably guess that she actually made Emperor Wen Yin wait for a day.

Although he had already made mental preparations before coming here, but the imperial study room was right in front of him, and with the solemn and peaceful atmosphere at the moment, Mu Ziling still felt a little uneasy.

Seemingly seeing Mu Ziling's uneasy mood at the moment, Long Xiaoyu held her hand tightly, looking at Mu Ziling with a pair of dark and deep eyes, he said quietly: "Princess Qi, not long ago Where did the momentum to fight against this king go?"

This nasty guy!

Immediately, Mu Ziling felt furious, and wanted to shake off his hand and walk away, but he couldn't shake it off, even if he wanted to break it off, he couldn't break it off.

Mu Ziling suppressed the aggrieved stomach, with black lines all over his face, and glared at Long Xiaoyu angrily: "Let's go."

As soon as these three simple words came out, the old eunuch who was just about to stand up from the ground was frightened and knelt down again with a 'plop'.

The old eunuch's face was pale with fright, and he buried his head low on the ground, his whole body trembling in fear.

Did Princess Qi eat the gall of a leopard?

How dare she speak to His Royal Highness Qi Wang in such a aggressive tone, and even in a urging manner, it's really desperate!

The ghosts and ghosts were also frightened for a while. If they didn't have the strong psychological quality of the guards, they might have followed the old eunuch to kneel down.

But thinking of the master's care and love for the mistress, in an instant, the ghosts and ghosts naturally returned to their original state.

The ghosts and ghosts knew tacitly in their hearts, presumably in the future, there will be more scary days than this, and they will be very frequent.

Mu Ziling stared at the old eunuch kneeling in pain.

Seemingly knowing why the old eunuch was so afraid and trembling, Mu Ziling stuck out her tongue out of embarrassment, what a sin.

Then, Mu Ziling showed a big smile to Long Xiaoyu, his eyebrows and eyes were crescent-shaped, and he gave himself a chill in his heart beforehand.

Then, she raised the hand tightly held by Long Xiaoyu, and said in a soft voice: "His Royal Highness, please slow down, this concubine will help you go."

This stupid woman... Now it's His Royal Highness Qi's turn to turn black.

With a dark face, Long Xiaoyu snorted coldly, without saying a word, he directly dragged Mu Ziling to the imperial study room——

-

The lights in the imperial study room are bright, solemn and solemn.

Emperor Wenyin was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and sat upright on a rosewood armchair, while the long table was almost full of stacks of impeachment memorials.

At this moment, Emperor Wenyin was burying his head in flipping through the memorial, but there seemed to be a trace of indistinct sadness between his awe-inspiring and domineering brows, but his majestic and serious expression was slightly tired.

I saw him raising his hands from time to time, rubbing the tired brows, but this could not conceal the majesty of being in a high position without anger.

And at the lower position stood a few imperial doctors and a few important ministers respectfully, with their heads lowered, not daring to make a sound, not saying a word.

Sitting next to him was a gentle and elegant man. The man was dressed in white snow, with a handsome and elegant face, holding a folding fan, shaking it comfortably, with a generous demeanor, as graceful as a fairy.

Although there were many people in the imperial study room at this time, it was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard clearly.

At this moment, two rustling footsteps came from outside the door, breaking the silence in the imperial study.

I saw Long Xiaoyu calmly leading Mu Ziling and walking in with steady steps.

Emperor Wen Yin raised his tired eyes slightly, and when he saw Long Xiaoyu, he was a little stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected him to come, but when he saw him walking in with Mu Ziling holding his hand, he was instantly overwhelmed. Understood.

Emperor Wenyin put down the memorial in his hands, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if the tiredness all over his body disappeared instantly from the moment he saw the visitor, waiting for the two to come over.

The man in white at the side, after seeing the two people coming in from the door, closed the folding fan in his hand, stood up elegantly, and showed an elegant and charming smile to the two.

Before walking in, Mu Ziling originally thought that Emperor Wen Yin should be the only one in such a quiet imperial study room, but he didn't expect that there were so many people when he came in.

And among these people, there are a few people she knows, who she has dealt with before, and most importantly, there is an old and familiar person.

Looking at the situation, Mu Ziling suddenly remembered what Long Xiaoyu said earlier that the patient who can worry the king of a country can worry the emperor... Maybe there is more than one patient?