Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Just looking at Mu Ziling's fleeing outfit, and thinking of how many days she has endured alone, Ye Zimu's heart aches terribly.

Speaking of this 'swinging', Mu Ziling felt extremely aggrieved and depressed when he thought about it.

She stuffed her mouth full of food, and said somewhat vaguely: "Because I wanted to escape for my life, I ran into someone else's trap and was hung up. If it wasn't for you, I would have to be hanged now." hanging."

Although he spoke vaguely, Ye Zimu could hear every word clearly.

His sword eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly, and his tone remained unchanged: "Boss Mu, you are really in a lot of trouble. What kind of enemies have you provoked again? Can you chase all the way here?"

Although the tone was still casual, Ye Zimu stared at Mu Ziling without blinking, for fear of missing any trace of emotion on her face.

"What kind of enemies can I provoke?" Mu Ziling shrugged, and smiled nonchalantly: "Great profiteer, do you know? Sometimes you don't have to provoke, and the enemy will come to you on your own initiative, right?"

After saying these words easily, a hint of helplessness suddenly appeared in Mu Ziling's heart, and even the taste of the chicken she bit into her mouth became bitter.

yes! Don't provoke, the identity of Princess Qi itself is a kind of provocation.

If Princess Qi had chosen her for the position before, she might still have a chance to choose.

But now, she has taken the initiative to choose Long Xiaoyu and confirmed the identity of Princess Qi.

That being the case, she has no choice, and she will not choose again.

What Princess Qi should bear and deal with, she will not be afraid or shrink back.

Of course, if Long Xiaoyu hadn't stood side by side, she wouldn't have cared about this position that all women in the world flock to.

Love is like a bottomless pit, it will only make people sink deeper and deeper, but it will never reach the end.

The ups and downs caused by the ups and downs along the way, the ups and downs, all kinds of flavors, can only be savored slowly, tasted...

After hearing Mu Ziling's words, Ye Zimu remained silent for a long time.

Because her seemingly relaxed words deeply hurt his heart.

These are just the beginning, and now he really can't help at all except to protect her.

Mu Ziling's negative emotions always come and go quickly.

When she regained her composure, she saw that Ye Zimu seemed to be moved too, and unexpectedly became sad by magic.

A bright light flashed in Mu Ziling's eyes, as if he had discovered a new land, imitating his tone, he laughed and joked: "It's weird, you big profiteer, you can't be so distressed by my sad fate that you are about to cry Bar?"

It's true that it hurts, but it's not enough to cry... Ye Zimu seemed to be poked at the center, and a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

In order to cover up, he quickly picked up the folding fan to block the sight of him and Mu Ziling.

Ye Zimu's speed was so fast that Mu Ziling couldn't handle it.

When she angrily slapped off the folding fan that was blocking it, Ye Zimu had already returned to her original state.

"Are you kidding me! Brother Mu and I are such a heartless person, will my heart hurt?" Ye Zimu still hooked the corners of his lips alluringly and enchantingly, with a very flat smile, and said with a look of contempt: " Still crying? You thought I was you!"

Mu Ziling curled her lips in disappointment, as if thinking of something again.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling stared at Ye Zimu up and down for three seconds, then squinted at him, raised his chin at him, let out a 'chirp', and turned his head away.

Ignoring Ye Zimu's reaction, Mu Ziling picked up the food he handed over just now, ate it hungrily, it was delicious.

Ye Zimu was stunned: What does this little girl mean?

Seeing Mu Ziling eating with gusto, Ye Zimu smiled silently, and decided not to disturb.

He couldn't ask why, but after a few simple conversations, he knew that Mu Ziling didn't want to say who hunted her down, so Ye Zimu didn't ask during this period.

He unceremoniously asked Mu Ziling for a few Ningxiang pills, then leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

...

Mu Ziling swept away the rest of the food. She threw away the last chicken bone she had eaten, burped, rubbed her belly, and then looked at Ye Zimu who seemed to be asleep.

"Big profiteer, wake up."

Ye Zimu slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pair of small white hands stretching out in front of him.

Mu Ziling rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small part of his wrist: "Take a look at my pulse."

"Look at the pulse?" Ye Zimu was baffled by Mu Ziling's sudden action, and asked in puzzlement, "I don't know medical skills, what pulse do you want me to see?"

At the end, he suddenly thought of something, sat up suddenly, with a surprised smile on the corner of Hong Yanyan's mouth, and exaggeratedly shouted: "Could it be to see the pulse of joy? It's a good feeling!"

This was a job he knew nothing about, and Ye Zimu directly expressed that he was happy to do it.

happy pulse?

Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, then again, and then she gave Ye Zimu a big roll of her eyes without hesitation: "Happy ghost pulse! It's me running for my life these days, and I always feel that there is something hot in the dantian. I can feel it every time I push, but I don't know what it is."

"There's another thing I told you, you might not believe it, that is, when I ran for my life, I suddenly flew up, and some people were directly kicked by me, causing internal injuries or something... Do you think it's strange ?”

Mu Ziling spoke very suspensefully, but Ye Zimu listened calmly.

However, based on her words alone, he could guess what kind of life this little girl is living these days.

Mu Ziling said so much that her mouth was dry, but seeing Ye Zimu's face was as usual, not even a bit curious, she couldn't help but feel strange.

What does that mean?

How is this reaction? No, why didn't he respond?

Ye Zimu didn't respond, and Mu Ziling suddenly felt that she had long hair but short knowledge, as if what she said was worse than trivial matters.

"Great profiteer, aren't you curious at all?" Mu Ziling asked weakly.

Ye Zimu smiled and waved his hands, explaining as a matter of course: "What's so strange about this? When your body is gathering strength, it also activates the internal force in your body. It is the internal force that makes you run, fly, and move people. Kick and fly."

"Inner strength?" Mu Ziling repeated it in a murmur, and his mind was a little dazed.

Isn't internal strength a talent who knows martial arts? How could she? And why does the big profiteer say that she just knows martial arts?

Mu Ziling had guessed it before, but he couldn't believe it, let alone think about it.

But now, she desperately wanted to know what was going on.

Thinking that Mu Ziling didn't understand, Ye Zimu explained again: "The heat in the dantian is internal force, and there are people who practice martial arts. Of course, those with three legs are an exception."

Then, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked strangely: "Boss Mu, you learned martial arts, why don't you even know these things? Who taught you martial arts so irresponsibly?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Ye Zimu can guess who it is, but he can't figure it out.

Because why did he feel that this little girl didn't know anything.

Is this weird?

If she didn't know how to learn martial arts?

But if she knew, why would she ask him such a question?

At this moment, Ye Zimu, who thought he knew everything, was confused and really couldn't figure it out.

However, what Mu Ziling did next made Ye Zimu even more depressed.

"Learn martial arts?" Mu Ziling's heart was shocked, and he quickly stretched out his hand in front of Ye Zimu, and hurriedly urged: "Show me quickly, can I really learn martial arts?"

"..." Ye Zimu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that he was talking to a duck.

This talk is not on the same channel at all, so how can he continue the chat?

However, because he seemed to be driven by Mu Ziling, he immediately became curious, and because of her expectant little eyes, Ye Zimu reached out to check for her.

It was just this probe, but his hand did not leave Mu Ziling's wrist for a long time, and he was completely stunned, motionless.

Because Ye Zimu clearly felt that there was a strong air flow in Mu Ziling's body, which was moving wantonly in her dantian at this moment.

And he can be sure that if that power is aroused, it must be stronger than any internal power.

But in fact, that power has already been stimulated, but only a small amount.

However, people who possess this power don't know it at all, so it seems so far away to truly use this power to the point of perfection!

Seeing Ye Zimu acting like a fool, Mu Ziling couldn't sit still.

She looked at Ye Zimu expectantly, and asked anxiously, "How about it...can I learn martial arts?"

For some reason, she felt a little excited, and suddenly had a premonition in her heart, a very good premonition.

Can I still learn martial arts... Ye Zimu blinked, staring at Mu Ziling in a daze, feeling speechless in her heart, she didn't know what to say.

It seems that this silly girl really doesn't know anything!

That's right, there is a kind of life that makes people jealous, isn't it just this silly girl?

Talented, but also self-taught.

Long Xiaoyu must have discovered this early on. With his ability, he just needs to help this little girl without knowing it, and let her enlighten herself at the right time and critical moment.

So, it's not surprising that this little girl doesn't know how to know martial arts inexplicably.

Ye Zimu always thought that he was very familiar with Mu Ziling, but at this moment, looking at Mu Ziling's exquisite and beautiful face, he suddenly felt a little strange.

This little girl is close in front of her eyes, but she seems to be looking at each other from a long distance away.

Seeing Ye Zimu just looked at her stupidly, but didn't say a word, this was not like his style at all, Mu Ziling was about to die of anxiety.

Her bent knees were trembling in small steps, her expression was indescribably nervous, and she repeatedly urged: "Big profiteer, tell me quickly! Am I a waste of martial arts training? Can I practice martial arts?"