Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

When did this big profiteer transform?

Instead of throwing all the money into the bottom line, he only made some outlandish things. Regarding this point, Mu Ziling expressed his depression and disbelief.

However, Ye Zimu's next answer made her believe it even if she didn't believe it.

"Well, that's all, I don't even want a dime from you." Ye Zimu still smiled alluringly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Ziling: "How is it? Brother Mu, am I quite interested?"

Enough of you big head ghost!

The dead bandits who took advantage of the fire, exchanged one for three, thanks to you for doing it!

Mu Ziling cursed inwardly, but the corners of her lips parted, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, her eyes were almost narrowed, and her smile was as bright as it could be.

She gritted her teeth tightly and squeezed out two words: "Deal!"

Isn't it just three questions? If this big profiteer wants to ask a question that she doesn't want to answer... serious nonsense! Who wouldn't?

Mu Ziling made a plan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Mu Ziling being so aggrieved, Ye Zimu suddenly laughed, as if the fish that had been waiting for a long time had finally taken the bait, with an indescribable joy in his expression.

Mu Ziling gave him a bitter look: "Why are you laughing, tell me quickly!"

Ye Zimu waved his folding fan carelessly, his black hair fluttering wantonly in the wind, coquettish and mysterious, he waved to Mu Ziling: "Come here, listen carefully, my words are very precious, just say it once. "

Mu Ziling snorted softly, and rolled her eyes at him.

Although dissatisfied, she still walked over.

Ye Zimu had an evil and alluring smile on his lips, and he raised his legs like a grandpa, trembling every now and then.

Mu Ziling walked up to him and sat down, and warned forcefully: "Let's talk first, if your answer dissatisfies me, I won't answer a single word of the question you asked."

Facing her warning, Ye Zimu smiled and shrugged disapprovingly: "Not saying a word is better than talking nonsense to fool your elder brother Mu."

In the end, he seemed to glance at Mu Ziling unintentionally, and the corners of his red lips curled into a coquettish arc: "...Don't you think so?"

In Ye Zimu's charming and evil smile, there is quite a deep meaning, as if there is something in the words.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling felt a lump in her throat, which made her unable to answer a word.

Obviously he is the one who likes to talk nonsense, but he still doesn't blush and his heart beats, exposing others with nonsense to fool him?

You know, she only had such a little bit of careful thinking, but she was exposed so nakedly?

Mu Ziling couldn't laugh or cry.

This profiteer is really... She convinced her.

Ye Zimu turned her head to the side, raised her thick eyebrows slightly, and her eyes flickered slightly. She looked up and down quietly at Mu Ziling, and there was a clear and moist light in her eyes.

Mu Ziling felt a little terrified by his scrutinizing eyes, she subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "What are you looking at! Tell me quickly!"

Ye Zimu's agile eyes were shining brightly, he hooked Erlang's upturned legs with his ankles, and motioned for her: "Turn around and sit in front of me."

Mu Ziling stared at him puzzled: "Why do you have to turn your back when you have something to say?"

You know, if you want to hand over your back to others, how trustworthy is it to do so?

But on this point, Mu Ziling didn't think much about it.

Because she didn't know why, the trust in Ye Zimu in her heart seemed to be far beyond her imagination.

It seemed that it was because he had sacrificed his life for her many times, and it seemed that every time she saw him, she always felt a long-lost intimacy in the deepest part of her heart.

But the latter, Mu Ziling would never admit it, even if this feeling suddenly arises in her heart, she will just ignore it.

It's still kind... If this profiteer doesn't talk nonsense to anger her or cheat her, she will burn incense to Amitabha.

Therefore, Mu Ziling directly attributed the reason for this trust to the former.

Of course, this trust is only based on the fact that he will not absolutely harm her.

As for Ye Zimu's treacherous and cunning traits of profiteers, she is still extremely cautious, otherwise, if she is a little careless, she will be tricked and ruined.

But Mu Ziling didn't understand, with his back turned to him, how could he talk like this?

Are you talking to the air?

Mu Ziling stared at Ye Zimu suspiciously, waiting for him to say something.

"Don't you want to know the reason why you fly? If you want to know, just do it." Ye Zimu's eyes were filled with a wicked smile, and he pouted: "Go!"

Mu Ziling glanced at him suspiciously, didn't ask any more questions, and directly climbed up to him, and sat with his legs bent with his back facing him, hands wrapped around his knees.

Ye Zimu sat up straight, staring at the floating wound on Mu Ziling's back, watching quietly.

Even though the wound was very short and shallow, even though the wound had scabbed over and gradually healed, Ye Zimu's eyes flickered slightly, showing distress without hesitation.

Ye Zimu took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Opening the medicine bottle and looking at the bottle full of Ningxiang Pills inside, Ye Zimu slightly curled his lips.

This little girl is very picky when she should be picky, but she is not stingy at all when she is generous.

He only asked her for three pills, but she insisted on stuffing a whole bottle. If you don't want her, she will be in a hurry with you.

Ye Zimu recalled the scene of discussing Ningxiang pills with Mu Ziling just now, the arc of her red lips was getting bigger and bigger, even her eyes were stained with a smile.

Thinking about it, Ye Zimu couldn't help but chuckled suddenly.

Hearing Ye Zimu's laughter clearly from behind, Mu Ziling twitched the corners of his mouth, and teased curiously: "Huh? Big profiteer, what are you looking for? You asked me to sit with my back to you, could it be To prevent me from seeing you being silly? It's not like you!"

Fearing that Mu Ziling would suddenly turn around, Ye Zimu quickly suppressed the smile on her face, and knocked her arm with a folding fan: "What's the fun? If you keep making noise, I won't help you. Sit down obediently and don't move your mouth. Also shut up obediently, don't say a word."

Mu Ziling moved her butt in dissatisfaction, curled her lips.

...and said there was no silly music, she obviously heard the laughter.

Seeing that Mu Ziling sat still, Ye Zimu raised the corners of his mouth again, poured three Ningxiang pills from the medicine bottle, and swallowed them with his head raised.

Then, he stretched out his slender arms and drew an arc between his palms, slowly condensing a stream of warm color, faintly flickering soft waves like cotton.

Ye Zimu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of warm color hovered between his palms, slowly pushing towards Mu Ziling's back...

Mu Ziling waited for a long time, her buttocks were almost stiff from sitting, and she didn't see Ye Zimu behind her speaking, and it was so quiet behind her that it seemed that Ye Zimu was gone.

However, from behind Mu Ziling, there was a burst of warm wind from time to time.

Gently soft, soft, and flicked like a feather.

The warm wind blows towards Mu Ziling's back in gusts, pulling away the icy cold wind that hits in winter, causing her whole body to warm up.

This feeling is so comfortable that Mu Ziling can't help but put her head on her knees.

Her body was warm as if being irradiated by the warm sun, and it was so comfortable that her head slowly emptied, but it became heavy, and she felt drowsy.

It's just that the big profiteer has been silent for a long time, what is he doing behind her back?

Mu Ziling blinked lightly his eyes that had become a little misty, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just when Mu Ziling was about to turn around and ask—

Suddenly, she felt the hot air in her dantian arise spontaneously again.

Not only that, but this time the heat was so clear that it almost warmed my heart.

In an instant, Mu Ziling's whole body became energetic, and his gaze shone like a star: "A big profiteer... I can feel it again, I can feel the heat in the dantian rising."

Just as she was about to turn around, Ye Zimu's deep voice came from behind: "Don't move, try to move Qi to Dantian, and feel its flow slowly."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling didn't turn around again, sat cross-legged obediently, closed his eyes, and sank into his dantian.

Then, the warm air in the dantian rose slowly one by one...

Then, like a shallow warm water, it flows slowly.

Mu Ziling could clearly feel the hot air flowing wantonly through her limbs, which seemed to make her whole body lighter.

An indescribable sense of comfort made Mu Ziling feel as if he was floating up, as if he was in a cloud, light and ethereal.

But, in fact, at this moment, Mu Ziling's whole body is floating up and hanging in mid-air.

Two wisps of purple smoke rose from the soles of her feet, lingering around her feet, as if it was these two wisps of purple smoke that supported her whole body.

Like a dream, this kind of mistyness made Mu Ziling feel more and more unreal and something was wrong.

She opened her eyes subconsciously, looked down, and found that she was actually floating up.

It is taller than a tree, and above it is a clear blue sky that can't be seen at a glance.

"Ah—" Mu Ziling's complexion changed, and he subconsciously yelled: "Big profiteer, why am I flying again..."

Thinking that Ye Zimu was operating behind her and brought her up, Mu Ziling turned his head and looked down——

But he saw Ye Zimu lazily leaning on the tree, shaking his fan, looking up at her with a flat smile on his pale mouth, looking at her with interest.

"Great profiteer, you...I..." Mu Ziling kept kicking his legs and waving his hands in mid-air like a drowning person.

But her struggling movement caused her body to plummet suddenly, and Mu Ziling was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe out.

If you fall from such a height, you will be disabled even if you don't die.

However, Ye Zimu just looked at Mu Ziling above leisurely, not worried at all that she would fall off.

Just when Mu Ziling was falling straight down uncontrollably——

Ye Zimu's warm and deep voice sounded at the right time: "Spread your hands apart, put your feet in an independent posture, use the fluttering consciousness that came out unconsciously when you felt the hot air in the dantian just now, do it again, otherwise you will be shocked It's a terrible sight to fall down at a glance!"

His voice was very flat, but to Mu Ziling, it was the sound of nature's voice for help.

Hearing Ye Zimu's voice, Mu Ziling didn't even have a moment of annoyance to emerge, and immediately followed what he said...