Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling jumped anxiously below, and yelled helplessly, "No, Ye Zimu, don't sleep, don't sleep, tell me, why did you become like this? help me?"

Why... Naturally, it's because I want to protect you, silly girl. Ye Zimu said this in his heart.

Ye Zimu opened his squinted eyes slightly, and said slowly: "It's okay, I'm just tired from climbing the tree for too long, I can go down after a short rest, you can fill your stomach first, and then you will have the strength to walk back later. Otherwise, I wouldn't be too lazy to fly back with your heavy oil bottle."

This man... really can joke around all the time.

Mu Ziling almost laughed out of anger.

But at this moment, Ye Zimu's joke sounded inexplicably distressing.

Mu Ziling sucked in her somewhat congested nose, and emphasized again and again: "I'll wait for you below, you should rest well, but you must not close your eyes, nor fall asleep."

It seemed that he knew what Mu Ziling was worried about... Ye Zimu looked down, and a smile appeared on his pale mouth, disapprovingly: "It's only this height, you can't fall to your brother Mu's death, don't worry..."

But who knew that before the words were finished, the smile on the corner of Ye Zimu's mouth became weaker and weaker, and finally became almost transparent, and suddenly became lifeless.

In the end, his eyelids could no longer bear the force of gravity, and slowly drooped down, finally sinking into the swamp-like darkness.

At this moment, Ye Zimu's world is in darkness, and his whole body is silent, like a fragile porcelain doll, but it seems that he will be blown off by a gust of wind, which looks extremely worrying.

Mu Ziling was panicked immediately, her eyes were red, and she yelled angrily at the top: "Big profiteer, wake up, I tell you, if you dare to sleep, if you dare to fall, I will, I will... ..."

While talking, Mu Ziling glanced anxiously around.

Then, staggering with painful steps, she walked under the position where Ye Zimu was facing, and lay directly on the ground.

Then, Mu Ziling's anxious and weeping tone, but every sentence had a strong sense of warning.

She pointed her finger at Ye Zimu on the tree angrily, and then yelled loudly: "If you fall, I will lie down and be your back, let you smash me to death, and let you save me for nothing."

However, Ye Zimu's body shook slightly because of the sudden loss of balance.

Seeing this, Mu Zi's heart was in her throat, but she still lay motionless on the ground, really doing her back.

"You unreliable big profiteer, I haven't settled with you for the previous incident, so wake me up."

"Big profiteer, you have cheated me so much, I want to get it all back, if you fall off, who am I going to ask for it?"

"Big profiteer, if you don't wake up, I'll cut down the tree, no, I'll burn it down."

"Ye Zimu, you can't sleep, you can't fall..."

"Ye Zimu, you can't..."

...

Mu Ziling kept yelling, trying to wake up Ye Zimu who was crouching on the tree trunk.

She almost used up all the threatening words she could think of, and shouted threats with all her might.

I don't know how long time passed, and I don't know how long I shouted.

Every time Ye Zimu's body seemed to sway, Mu Ziling's heart would move along with it.

At the end of the shout, Mu Ziling felt that he was powerless.

Because no matter how she yelled, Ye Zimu closed his eyes tightly and didn't move, but his whole body seemed a little precarious, as if he might fall off at any moment.

Looking at the lifeless white on the top, looking at the silver hair pouring down, fluttering messily with the breeze, Mu Ziling suddenly felt unprecedented panic and helplessness.

She should have discovered it long ago, the hair that was in good shape before could change no matter what, Ye Zimu must have gone through something.

Obviously Ye Zimu was right in front of her eyes, but she couldn't reach him or save him.

Big profiteer, what happened to you?

I want to help you, but how can I help you?

Mu Ziling's eyeballs moved slightly, and the tears that had been brewing for a long time finally flowed down the corners of her eyes, along her cheeks, and wet the ground.

She exhausted all her strength, coupled with the sudden attack of hunger, Mu Ziling's consciousness gradually began to become blurred and slowly began to slacken.

During this period, she tried her best to hold on, shaking her head constantly, so as not to close her eyes and fall asleep under such circumstances.

However, she still couldn't hold on.

In the end, Mu Ziling murmured subconsciously, but subconsciously: "Brother, if you don't wake up, I will cry for you..."

Mu Ziling, who fell into a deep sleep, didn't know that her subconscious voice was far more effective than the previous threats.

Because at the moment she closed her eyes, the bright red fingertips of Ye Mu on the tree moved slightly, and then her thick eyelashes trembled twice.

He woke up, and was awakened, but he was reluctant to open his eyes.

Because he felt as if he had slept for a long time and had a beautiful dream, but the sound of chirping kept coming from his ears.

Although the voice was chirping non-stop, it was not noisy at all, it was very pleasant, as if it had melted into a dream, making his dreams beautiful.

Ye Zimu closed his eyes, slowly reminiscing about that dream, and reminiscing about the non-stop chattering voices in his ears for a long time.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes happened to meet Mu Ziling who was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

Suddenly, another screaming voice came from the dream, "If you fall, I will lie down and be your back, and let you smash me to death..."

It turned out that the dream was a dream, but the voice was not a dream.

This silly girl... Looking at Mu Ziling directly below, Ye Zimu's clear eyes were full of distress besides helplessness.

The little girl who makes people worry about it is really not worrying for a moment.

Silly girl, even if I am really dragged away by Hades, I will be dragged back by you, a debt collector who must pay back!

Recalling those dissatisfied thoughts about him in the dream... The corners of Ye Zimu's pale lips slowly evoked a nice curve.

It turned out that the sound of brother was not a dream.

Brother...it's the second time I heard it, it's great!

Ye Zimu raised his hand and stroked out a lock of hair that fell on his shoulders.

The silver hair has gradually receded, and gradually dyed the initial jet black, and the pale skin has gradually become blood-colored.

Xiao Ling'er, I can find you with a small sacrifice.

A painless torture can still keep you safe... It's worth it! -

Sunrise and sunset, night to day.

The sun in winter is warm and beautiful.

Mu Ziling was awakened by her own growling stomach, but was awakened by a very strong and fragrant smell.

When she woke up, she was not lying on the hard ground, but on the soft and thick grass.

Mu Ziling opened his eyes, stared at the green shade of the tree above for a moment, recalling what happened yesterday, it seemed like a dream but not a dream.

Mu Ziling blinked in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, and immediately found that he was covered with a generous white robe.

There were little blood stains on the white robe, clearly telling her that it was not a dream, but a real occurrence... The owner of the white robe lay silently on a tall tree yesterday.

In an instant, all the things that happened yesterday flashed through Mu Ziling's mind frame by frame, like a replay of a movie.

At the end of the screen, Mu Ziling sat up abruptly, regaining consciousness.

How did she fall asleep? What about the treacherous businessman?

Mu Ziling looked around, but did not see Ye Zimu's person.

Just when Mu Ziling was about to raise his voice and shout Ye Zimu's name.

Suddenly, a plump chicken leg appeared in front of her eyes, exuding steaming heat and bursts of mouth-watering aroma.

Mu Ziling stared at the big chicken leg, was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned to the back, and said anxiously, "Great profiteer..."

Seeing Ye Zimu's rosy mouth in front of him is still wearing his signature evil smile, enchanting and charming, with a touch of red in his white skin, a head of black ink hair, dancing with the breeze, arrogant And lazy.

this person……

Mu Ziling stared blankly, just when she subconsciously reached out to pick up Ye Zimu's black hair hanging down her shoulders.

"Bang—" A clear and loud explosion suddenly exploded on Mu Ziling's forehead.

Mu Ziling let out a cry of pain, and was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zimu's seriousness came to his ears first, but this voice suddenly made people want to slap him to death: "How many times have I told you, let you stop staring at me with such admiring and infatuated eyes, Still watch!"

Mu Ziling felt aggrieved and furious!

She rubbed her sore forehead, stared at him angrily, and was about to yell dissatisfaction: "You..."

But when she uttered a sound, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Ye Zimu's injured fingers. The blood on her hands had been cleaned, but the wound still had some blood that had dried up.

The red on the fingertips was as dazzling as ever.

Mu Ziling's heart suddenly felt sore, without further ado, he directly picked up Ye Zimu's hand, put it in the palm of his hand, and was about to check his pulse.

"Yo yo yo! What is this for? Let's just stare at me obsessively, and now I'm starting to move." Ye Zimu exaggeratedly shouted, and was about to withdraw his hand.

Mu Ziling stared at him fiercely: "Don't move! I'll show you."

Although Ye Zimu has returned to his original appearance now, and his whole person looks vigorous, but thinking of yesterday's scene, Mu Ziling is still afraid.

Who knows if this cunning profiteer will disguise himself again, and then deceive himself again.

So Mu Ziling firmly grasped Ye Zimu's hand, not letting him withdraw it.

Ye Zimu looked serious, and shouted pretending to be disgusted: "What's so good about hands, don't you know if a man and a woman will accept or not? Don't worry if you are married, but I haven't married a wife yet. If this makes my future If the lady knows, is it okay?"

Mu Ziling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to be provoked again and again.

However, she concentrated all the gunpowder smoke on the hand that was holding Ye Zimu's hand tightly, the veins on the back of the white hand were bulging, and she squeezed tightly.