Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling glanced sideways at Long Xiaoyu, who was always looking at her, curled her lips a little depressed.

This man is born with natural domineering; incomparably noble temperament; unparalleled charm; he is the focus of everyone's attention when he appears on the stage.

Mu Yixue, who had been staring at Long Xiaoyu for a long time, was awakened by the voices of the common people.

Then, her eyes fell directly on the impeccably beautiful woman standing beside Long Xiaoyu.

That woman... who is it? Mu Yixue narrowed her eyes, a jealous and sharp light flashed in her eyes.

But watch Long Xiaoli.

To say that at this moment, there is no one who can't hold his face in an instant than Long Xiaoli who is standing among the crowd.

Hearing the common people cheering and adoring Long Xiaoyu, Long Xiaoli's insolent smile was still on his face, but the corners of his mouth froze in an instant, and his whole person became cruel and vicious.

They are both lofty and dignified, but the treatment they enjoy is completely different.

Where did these untouchables put him, the great prince of a country?

A group of untouchables who don't know good and bad actually treat him as nothing, and even shouted in front of his face to pay respects to Long Xiaoyu?

Long Xiaoli's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a black pot, even though the smile was still froze at the corner of his mouth, it still revealed an incomparable arrogance.

Little did they know that Long Xiaoli at this moment, even though he was arrogant, was still like a member of the crowd, so small that people could directly ignore his existence, but he was still like a unique ant.

Such an aggrieved feeling of being overwhelmed by the limelight is simply the most intolerable for Long Xiaoli.

You know, from childhood to adulthood, such scenes of being aggrieved and being robbed of the limelight are commonplace and not uncommon, but every time it can make Long Xiaoli angry for no reason.

Because as long as there is Long Xiaoyu appearing, it is like a beam of light descending, making him the most eye-catching and shining one.

Where there is Long Xiaoyu, even if he does nothing, but always, he is the one with the highest limelight.

Long Xiaoli put on a sullen face, squeezed out words with a smirk, and shouted to the top: "Who do I think can make the people such a sensation, so it's the third brother!"

Although Long Xiaoli greeted Long Xiaoyu on the top of the building, her gaze was fixed on the woman next to him who could not take her eyes off.

But who knew that Long Xiaoli's greeting could not suppress the worship of the people, and it was blown away in an instant.

However, how good is Long Xiaoyu's hearing ability? How could it be possible not to hear?

It's a pity that he didn't even have the intention of giving the other party a little look.

"The third younger brother has never been close to women, but now he has changed his sex?" Long Xiaoli deliberately amplified his voice.

It's a pity that no matter how loud it is, no one pays attention to him.

But in the eyes of some insiders, he looks like a fool singing a one-man show.

For a moment, Long Xiaoli's fists were clenched and creaked, and his face was as if someone had slapped him hard, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, as if a storm was about to descend.

At this moment, a murderous intent flashed across Long Xiaoli's eyes.

Suddenly, his bloodthirsty eyes shot at the group of people on the ground fiercely, and he said in a sinister tone, "A group of undisciplined pariahs don't kowtow to salute the prince, and dare to ignore the majesty of the prince. Pardonable!"

"Knock kowtow! This prince wants you kowtow!" When speaking, Long Xiaoli had already taken two big steps, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked directly at a kneeling and shouting civilian under his feet.

The person who was kicked spurted a mouthful of blood, and immediately flew out from the ground, hit several times again and again, and finally collapsed into one piece.

But who knows, this obviously did not stop the huge popular sentiment of the masses, and it did not make them silent and terrified as before.

On the contrary, the cries of a crowd of people kneeling down and worshiping the common people were louder and louder, shaking the heavens and the earth, continuous and unstoppable.

Looking at the group of people below who were crying with tears in their eyes and screaming excitedly without feeling thirsty, Mu Ziling frowned, the degree of speechlessness in her heart could not be described in words.

Sure enough, as soon as the four words His Royal Highness Qi appeared, it represented momentum, core, and backbone. Almost no one could stop the motivation of the people to rely on.

Long Xiaoli was so angry that he walked to the overturned carriage and took out a cold sword from it, as if he was about to kill.

There are countless innocent people who died at the hands of Long Xiaoli, but he is still safe and sound, the prince is safe.

It is conceivable that even if Long Xiaoli kills all these common people at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the end, he will still be able to escape unscathed.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling frowned fiercely, but had no intention of making a move.

Because now this kind of situation needs to be handled easily, and it can only be handled by the evildoer beside her who is already extremely attractive just by standing still.

Moreover, this is just a matter of Long Xiaoyu's words or actions, why would she waste all her effort?

Besides, if she took action in such a situation, let alone treating the symptoms but not the root cause, Long Xiaoli would directly make a comeback afterwards.

So, it's useless in the end, she can't be a chivalrous hero, and if she is self-defeating, it will be a serious crime.

So, Mu Ziling glanced unhappily at Long Xiaoyu who was still turning a deaf ear to the soul-stirring scene below.

"What's wrong?" Long Xiaoyu blinked his eyes lightly, as if he was puzzled by Mu Ziling's gaze.

As everyone knows, he who has been staring at her has not seen the small frown on her face from time to time just now.

Although I can't bear to see Mu Ziling's frowning expression.

However, the black-bellied His Royal Highness Qi Wang said that he likes his Mumu to look at him with the eyes of "I need you".

Therefore, Long Xiaoyu seemed to have foreseen things like a god, so he kept silent, looked at Mu Ziling, and waited for her to take the initiative to let him take action.

But now, as expected!

How does Mu Ziling know what Long Xiaoyu is thinking now?

She pouted, gave him an annoyed look, and pouted at the street below: "You just have the heart to let them kneel down so devoutly, oppressed, and not go down and have a look?"

If Mu Ziling knew of Long Xiaoyu's ulterior motives at this moment, she would definitely not say this, and would definitely send him off without hesitation.

Unfortunately, she doesn't know!

You know, no one can understand the ever-changing thoughts that His Royal Highness Qi secretly displayed in front of his beloved woman!

But no one knows that the most important reason why Long Xiaoyu expected Mu Ziling to speak is——

Mu Ziling wanted to help others in her heart, so she would definitely consider the troubles and consequences if she acted rashly.

As for these considerations in her mind, Long Xiaoyu, who had just seen her eyes full of thoughts, could see them in her eyes, and had already figured them out from the bottom of her heart.

The corner of Long Xiaoyu's lips twitched into an almost invisible faint smile, his tone seemed to be teasing, and he asked instead: "Princess Qi loves fighting against injustices so much, why don't you go?"

At this moment, Mu Ziling seemed to be following the script that Long Xiaoyu had drawn up in his mind.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu was still in the mood to tease, Mu Ziling was so angry!

She smiled coldly, with a serious look: "I'm not stupid, Long Xiaoli wants to eat people, so let me stop it, isn't that overkill? I won't go!"

Overkill?

Long Xiaoyu's forehead twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

He raised his hand, gently stroked her cheek, and picked her messy wind-blown hair behind her ears, seeming distressed: "Then what should I do?"

This man deliberately... pissed her off!

Mu Ziling patted his hand away, snorted angrily, and turned his face away.

Coincidentally, she saw that Long Xiaoli had already raised the sharp sword in her hand below, and was about to swing it at the group of people.

A flash of anger flashed in Mu Zi's spiritual eyes, and he directly pulled out the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.

She doesn't believe it anymore, if she really can't clean it up, can this evildoer who can irritate people to death every minute still be able to stay here and watch the show in a leisurely manner?

Mu Ziling flicked the long whip, and was about to fly off.

"Go! My king is going!" Long Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation and quickly put his arms around Mu Ziling's slender waist, leaning close to her ear: "If you don't go again, Princess Qi will be angry and ignore this king."

Long Xiaoyu held Mu Ziling in his arms, and his eyes casually followed her ear to the long sword raised and lowered by Long Xiaoli downstairs.

His light-colored thin lips closed a cold but perfect line, and a pair of cold eyes glowed with a coquettish streamer, as if carrying an evil and cold murderous air.

Immediately, Long Xiaoyu's white jade-like fingertips suddenly condensed a small but seemingly powerful fingerprint, and lightly flicked Long Xiaoli's sword below.

Only a crisp sound of "ding" was heard.

Long Xiaoli's eyes widened suddenly, unable to react for a while.

Look again, the long sword he swung at the head of a commoner, where is it still a sword?

Now there is only a bare hilt left in his hand.

Long Xiaoli suddenly understood what was going on, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up.

But at this time, Long Xiaoyu flew down with Mu Ziling, and landed directly on the overturned carriage.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

"Pray Your Highness, come down and save us."

"His Royal Highness..."

All of a sudden, the crowd's shouts of worshiping Long Xiaoyu became more and more passionate!

Long Xiaoyu's gaze swept across lightly.

But it was just such an understatement, like a king looking down on the world, the innate aura of a leader suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the majestic scene seemed like the night was about to come quietly at this moment, everything was silent, and there was no sound.

A group of people only bowed their heads and did not make a sound, but their faces and eyes were full of admiration.

Mu Ziling was speechless in her heart!

Some people are born to be envied, isn't it the one next to her?

Needless to say, without raising your hand, a simple look can suppress the atmosphere of the audience, and you can directly control it properly.

This evildoer's unique and powerful aura is simply amazing.

At this moment, seeing the two people on the tall building up close, Mu Yixue finally saw clearly who this stunning woman was.

"You..." Mu Yixue pointed at the woman in Long Xiaoyu's arms, she couldn't believe it: "You, Mu Ziling!"