Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Then, Long Xiaoyu's gloomy gaze fell on Mu Ziling's hand that was still pulling Ye Zimu's sleeve.

If it is said that Mu Ziling, who is already unconscious at this moment, is a firewood that makes Long Xiaoyu's anger burn.

So now, she is pulling Ye Zimu's sleeve robe, making them entangled, which undoubtedly added fuel to the burning anger in Long Xiaoyu's heart.

He was still angry about being poisoned by this woman unexpectedly, but now he is really angry... Really, really want to strangle this woman to death!

For a moment, Long Xiaoyu's eyes were beating with anger, and it seemed that once it erupted, it would be so majestic that people could not avoid it.

Seeing such cold and bloodthirsty gazes, Ye Zimu's spine involuntarily shivered, and he subconsciously wanted to tear off the sleeves that Mu Ziling was pulling.

However, looking at Long Xiaoyu like this, Ye Zimu Cheliang's eyes suddenly flashed with interest.

Then, he wanted to break free from Mu Ziling's hand, but it just subconsciously flashed in his heart, and then disappeared.

At this moment, Ye Zimu was still calm.

He just stood there without fear of death, while Mu Ziling wobbled and tugged.

The corners of Ye Zimu's mouth curled up into an evil and enchanting arc, and he greeted with a smile: "I never thought that I would meet His Royal Highness Qi Wang in this barren mountain, how lucky is this?"

While speaking, Ye Zimu's flamboyant and playful eyes did not hide it.

"You dare to let her drink!" Long Xiaoyu's cold gaze then slowly glanced at Ye Zimu, and there was a peerless and proud edge in his sinister eyes.

The fluttering glance is like the autumnal equinox sweeping the fallen leaves, which makes people shudder and shudder.

Ye Zimu's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly groaned.

You know, in fact, before worrying about this, he thought like this in his heart——

After Xiao Ling'er got hyped and drunk, she directly entangled Long Xiaoyu's people.

Then, when that time comes, all contradictions between them will no longer be contradictions.

Of course, the most beautiful thing he thought of was that it would be best for the two of them to have a fire with dry wood, rub each other, and finally burn with passion. Then... the child crawling all over the ground is not a matter of minutes?

It's a pity, it's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the changes!

The idea is always beautiful, the reality is simply too tragic.

Thinking of this, Ye Zimu felt extremely distressed.

If you haven't experienced love and love, you don't understand the relationship between people. It's so sad to see how he handles this matter.

If I had known it was the current situation of being drunk and disrespecting people, I wouldn't let this little girl get a drop of alcohol if I killed him.

But now, it's done!

Therefore, the boat must naturally flow with the water.

Ye Zimu coughed lightly, opened the folding fan pretending to be calm, and shook it slowly: "No, no, everyone gets drunk if wine is not intoxicating, I pray that His Royal Highness doesn't know this girl..."

Ye Zimu hadn't finished speaking yet, at this moment——

I don't know if it was because Ye Zimu mentioned a familiar person, or because his hands were being stared at all the time, the intoxicated Mu Ziling suddenly let go of Ye Zimu's sleeve.

Without support in an instant, she muttered a few words in her mouth, and took a few unsteady steps while standing on the spot.

In the end, Mu Ziling still couldn't stand the gravity.

There was only a thud, and Mu Ziling fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Long Xiaoyu frowned coldly, his whole face was so gloomy that ink could be squeezed out.

However, Mu Ziling didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and sat unsteadily on the ground, moaning non-stop.

There was no sign of her sitting down, and Ye Zimu couldn't react in time.

When he heard the sound, he secretly yelled for Mu Ziling in his heart, and bent down directly to help Mu Ziling up.

As everyone knows, Ye Zimu, who did this action, cried tears in his heart!

Because he clearly understood that this move of his was asking for death.

as expected!

Ye Zimu's tears didn't last a second...

In the next second, Long Xiaoyu's figure was only ten feet away from them.

His deep eyes are as cold as ice, like ice blades in a snowy and cold sky, and they seem to contain endless killing intent: "Do you dare to touch this king's woman? You want to die!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu suddenly extended his palm.

There is a powerful force in the palm, and it shoots towards Ye Zimu in an instant——

But fortunately, Ye Zimu had been prepared for a long time. In addition, he had the bottom line in his heart. Long Xiaoyu's palms would definitely not let Mu Ziling get hurt.

So when Long Xiaoyu struck out his palm, Ye Zimu dodged away at an extremely fast speed.

However, his speed was still not as fast as Long Xiaoyu's, he couldn't dodge, and the position of his shoulder was still severely shaken.

"Crack——" Ye Zimu's shoulder blades were unbearably injured, and were directly removed.

Unable to withstand the impact of the powerful force, Ye Zimu took several steps back again and again.

In the end, his back hit the stiff stone wall, a streak of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of coquettish beauty like a flower on the other side in his embarrassment.

God knows, Ye Zimu's heart is suffering at this moment.

It's really itchy.

If I had known that I would not use this trick, it would be fine if it didn't work, and I would have to suffer along with it.

Standing beside Mu Ziling just now, Ye Zimu was sure that Long Xiaoyu's moves against him would be measured.

But now, let alone being sure, if Long Xiaoyu strikes again, his little life will definitely be ruined.

So at this moment, if you don't run away, do you really want to stay and be cannon fodder?

That is absolutely impossible.

Ye Zimu, who had suffered a heavy palm, didn't care about the pain at the moment, and didn't care about reattaching the removed arm.

I saw him staggering forward a few steps, flashing his figure, and fled in embarrassment and quickly.

"Run?" The corners of Long Xiaoyu's lips curled into a wicked sneer, her beautiful pupils shrank slightly, and there seemed to be endless ice blades hidden in her eyes.

Suddenly, he raised his hand again, and a palm with unparalleled power was about to burst towards Ye Zimu's back.

However, at this moment——

Mu Ziling got up from the ground at some point, without any warning, his body fell towards Long Xiaoyu, and directly hugged his outstretched arm.

Damn woman!

Startled, Long Xiaoyu dodged suddenly, and directly shot this palm at a thousand-year-old tree not far away.

"Boom—"

Following this powerful palm, the thousand-year-old tree burst into a trembling sound.

The thousand-year-old tree shattered into pieces in an instant!

Ye Zimu, who had already run away, looked back subconsciously.

The branches and leaves all over the sky are scattered and flying in disorder, the scene is very grand and spectacular!

Emma! Good risk, good risk! Ye Zimu patted her chest with lingering fear.

Later, when he saw Mu Ziling pounced on Long Xiaoyu, with a smile in his eyes, he murmured in his heart: 'Little girl, you are really good! Brother Mu didn't hurt you for nothing! '

At this moment, Ye Zimu, who was almost smashed into scum, dares to stand still for a millisecond?

I saw him exerting the speed of the soles of his feet to the extreme, as if a hungry tiger was chasing after him, his figure disappeared into the dense forest in an instant...

Ye Zimu was lucky enough to escape, but told Mu Ziling and the others.

Because Long Xiaoyu missed Ye Zimu with Mu Ziling's palm, and Mu Ziling rushed towards his arm full of strength, one can imagine his irritable mood at the moment.

Only God knows at this moment, His Royal Highness Qi really has the heart to kill the whole world.

On the other hand, Mu Ziling, the body that she rushed over just now was completely empty because of Long Xiaoyu's dodge.

Just when she was about to fall to the ground——

It's too late to say it!

Long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender arms, grabbed Mu Ziling's wrist roughly, and pulled her viciously into his arms.

Because of the pain from being bumped, Mu Ziling raised his head, facing Long Xiaoyu's gloomy face, and wanted to open his mouth to complain, but the sound he made was a heavy hiccup.

For a moment, a strong smell of alcohol came over his nostrils, Long Xiaoyu's breath was extremely unpleasant, he frowned tightly, and wanted to push Mu Ziling away in disgust.

But at this moment, Mu Ziling stretched out his hands and directly hugged Long Xiaoyu's neck.

Long Xiaoyu's body paused, and the hand that was about to push her away was clenched into a fist. He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Mu Ziling's chin rested on Long Xiaoyu's body, looked up at him for a while, and then asked with a smile: "Brother, why are you so beautiful?"

elder brother? Long Xiaoyu suddenly felt a pain on his forehead.

Long Xiaoyu grabbed Mu Ziling's slender chin fiercely, almost screaming: "Mu Ziling, you have shown me clearly... see clearly who I am!"

However, Mu Ziling was completely unaware of his vicious threat.

She blinked her hazy eyes, exhaled a hot and strong smell of wine from her mouth, and said softly, "Huh? Pretty brother, you look like my annoying monster!"

Long Xiaoyu gasped, and furiously pulled away Mu Ziling's hands that were holding his neck, and was about to shake them off.

However, before he could shake off, Mu Ziling, who was in no mood at all, broke away from his hand one step ahead of him, and once again hooked him around his neck.

Then, she buried her face on Long Xiaoyu's chest, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and murmured again: "It tastes like..."

Long Xiaoyu's chest twitched for a while, followed by ups and downs.

Mu Ziling raised his head again, and then stretched out his hand to caress Long Xiaoyu's gloomy handsome face that was dripping with ink.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, and he pulled off her hands without any explanation.

A wide palm could hold Mu Ziling's slender wrists firmly.

Long Xiaoyu took out a black soft handkerchief and concentrated on rubbing each of Mu Ziling's slender fingers with heavy and ruthless movements.

In less than a moment, each of Mu Ziling's fair and slender fingers was rubbed hot red.

"It hurts! It hurts... Scoundrel, let me go, let me go..." Mu Ziling yelled in pain, and his whole body struggled fiercely. He couldn't move his hands, so he used his feet and kicked kick.

For a moment, several footprints she kicked were printed on the dark brocade robe.

Long Xiaoyu ignored her cries of pain, and also turned a blind eye to her violent kicks.

Little by little, inch by inch, he carefully rubbed Mu Ziling's fingers.

After that, Long Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and warned viciously: "Damn woman, if you dare to drink a drop of wine or touch another man in the future, I will not—"