Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

After Mu Ziling took the soft sword from Long Xiaoyu's hand, her eyes didn't leave him immediately.

Because he fixed his eyes on Long Xiaoyu at this moment, his haughty and quiet beautiful deep eyes were full of his own reflection, but the feeling that something was wrong with Long Xiaoyu before resurfaced in Mu Ziling's heart, causing trouble. She frowned subconsciously.

For a while, Mu Ziling narrowed her eyes slightly, wanting to take a closer look at the man in front of her who made her feel something was wrong.

However, before Mu Ziling could think any more, Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to rub her head, lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, breathed the heat, and murmured softly: "Silly Mumu, I don't want to leave yet." Are you reluctant to leave this king? You know that Mumu still wants to continue to make out with this king, so I will kiss you again..."

In the end, before Long Xiaoyu finished speaking, Mu Ziling, whose ears were burning hot from the sultry hot breath, had already pushed him away forcefully.

Mu Ziling took a step, leaped hurriedly, and flew onto the Yunxiao horse.

The movement is coherent and extremely fast.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, almost speechless.

Afterwards, the corners of his pretty lips slightly raised a curve almost invisible, but his expression was extremely joyful, like a summer flower, blooming with a coquettish and dazzling peerless elegance, gorgeous and eye-catching.

Qingling's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Is this person in front of you a senior brother? Yeah?

In her eyes and heart, the senior brother is a big snow mountain that can be looked up to and cannot be touched. It is extremely cold, as cold as frost, and it makes people feel stressed when they get close.

However, at this moment, this senior brother, it seems that the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the spring is returning to the earth, it is extremely warm and soft, it is almost... Qing Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes again, it was unbelievable.

She quietly moved to Ghosting's side, bumped her with her elbow, and asked in a low voice: "Big Wood, quickly see if that person is a senior brother?"

Ghosting held the sword solemnly, still with a serious and paralyzed face, he dodged Qing Ling's elbow.

Then, he glanced at Qingling lightly like a fool, ignored her, and even took three steps to the side, far away from this noisy woman.

In fact, Gui Ying really wanted to say, they are used to such a master, and they have seen such a jaw-dropping master before, what are these now?

After Mu Ziling got on the horse, she glared at Long Xiaoyu who was still looking at her with evil interest.

There is indeed something wrong with this evildoer, very wrong.

No, looking at his body full of evil factors flooding and out of control, what is wrong with this? It's simply grossly unorthodox!

Mu Ziling angrily "hummed" at Long Xiaoyu, then raised his hand and patted the horse's back, and shouted, "Drive!"

She walks away—

Looking at Mu Ziling who had already left with his horse, Long Xiaoyu's indifferent expression still had an unbelievably soft color, and gradually restrained himself.

Afterwards, his gaze was slow, he gave Qingling a cold sideways glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Aren't you leaving yet? Waiting for dinner?"

Immediately, Qing Ling, who was still in a mess in the unbelievable wind, shrank her lower body abruptly, only to react to the sudden blow.

What she saw just now was real, but it didn't seem real. It was really... This is the differential treatment that arouses the anger of both humans and gods!

Qingling groaned secretly in her heart.

really! Brother is still a big snow mountain that will not melt for ten thousand years, you can only watch it from a distance and not desecrate it!

Qing Ling forced an ugly smile at Long Xiaoyu with a half-hearted smile, only to realize that Mu Ziling had long since disappeared.

"Huh? Little Lingzi?" Suddenly, Qingling felt abandoned, and suddenly opened her eyes and looked back——

Seeing that Mu Ziling's figure was about to disappear in front of his eyes, Qing Ling suddenly jumped up from the ground, jumped on the horse, and hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, little Lingzi, wait for me, wait for me..."

Until Mu Ziling and the others completely disappeared from sight, the warm aura that Long Xiaoyu only had in front of Mu Ziling faded away, and immediately returned to his usual cold and indifferent expression.

The ghost shadow glanced at the direction where Mu Ziling and the others disappeared, then stepped forward, walked up to Long Xiaoyu, hesitated to speak, and said, "Master, Yue Linglong has already returned to Longyue Palace, there are still three days left, if she doesn't Appeared, Yugong's side is..."

As if he didn't hear it, Long Xiaoyu kept looking at the direction where Mu Ziling disappeared.

His eyes were cold and deep, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness that made it difficult to approach.

Such a cold aura that strangers should not get close to made the air around him become oppressive.

Ghosting secretly raised his eyes to glance at Long Xiaoyu, stunned Lin Shen, and continued: "The subordinates also learned that recently Yu Wenhao suddenly sent someone to investigate the princess for some unknown reason, but after learning of this, the subordinates have intercepted Block any information about the princess that those people investigated."

Long Xiaoyu seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, and was still staring in that direction, as if the shadow of the beautiful woman who had just disappeared in a hurry was still circulating in his eyes.

Although Long Xiaoyu has not made any movement, the ghost can clearly feel that since he reported this, a powerful ice aura has spread from Long Xiaoyu's body, causing the surrounding temperature to rise. Also quickly followed the decline.

There is silence all around, the wind is calm and the trees are still, everything seems to be affected.

The temperature in the air also seemed to be frozen, with a strong sense of oppression that no one could ignore.

At this moment, Guiying was still holding a note tightly in his hand. He looked at his nose, nose and heart, and suddenly hesitated in his heart.

This is the note Yue Linglong left when she left.

Although the content inside is concise and only one sentence, just a few words, but the meaning is very clear when taken apart, which makes Ghosting sneer after interpreting it himself.

That woman Yue Linglong took this opportunity to ask His Highness King Qi to go to Longyue Palace in person...

Regarding this, Guiying sneered coldly in his heart.

After following his master for many years, he has always known that there are still self-righteous and wishful thinking women around his master.

Ghosting paused for a long while, hesitated again, hesitated again, finally Shishi chose not to hand over the note to Long Xiaoyu.

Because as Long Xiaoyu's personal guard, Ghosting knew very well that even if he took out the note, the master would not answer it, and he would not read it, because the note would change before it reached the master's hand. Into a pile of powder.

As everyone knows, Ghost Shadow's thought of being smart is correct, but he can never guess what his master is thinking.

For example, Long Xiaoyu's next words almost made Ghost Ying so entangled that his head was almost knotted.

I don't know how much time has passed——

Only then did Long Xiaoyu look away from the avenue that had long since disappeared and the dust had settled, and took out the Purple Shadow Golden Whip from his sleeve.

His careless movement of holding Ziyingjin seemed to be playing with it, but that cold and indifferent expression revealed a deep meaning that no one could fathom.

Long Xiaoyu's slender figure just stood firmly in the forest, as if the surrounding brilliance gathered on him, even if he stood still, his existence could not be ignored at all.

After a while, Long Xiaoyu said slowly, "Longyue Palace?"

His tone was light and calm, without any trace of warmth, and the few words were light and light, but there was a meaning in them that no one could understand.

Ghost was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he didn't understand Long Xiaoyu's question, but he still nodded solemnly, and replied: "Yes!"

"It's time to go." Long Xiaoyu tucked the whip into his sleeves, his obsidian-like icy eyes revealed a strange and condensed cold light, the cold color was as cold as frost.

Uh...Ghosting was completely dumbfounded.

Did he hear wrong? Or is he wrong? Their master wouldn't really want to find Yue Linglong to come back, would he?

How can it be?

Even if the utility value of that woman Yue Linglong is incalculable at present, it is impossible for the master to go there in person.

Impossible, absolutely possible... Ghosting shook his head firmly in his heart.

However, the following facts told Ghosting that he heard correctly, and no one knew whether he had misunderstood or not.

Long Xiaoyu ordered coldly: "Let Letian prepare, go to Qinglan!"

For a moment, Ghosting's head was knotted, he scratched his head, and couldn't help asking: "Master, you really..."

But who knew, Long Xiaoyu just glanced at him indifferently, and immediately made Ghosting shut up resentfully, twisted his tongue, and immediately accepted the order: "Yes!"

"A fight has started in the palace. Tell Li Xinyuan to stay in Qian'an Palace and watch carefully." Long Xiaoyu said another sentence coldly, and his figure disappeared in place.

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Mu Ziling finally didn't meet Kapan again along the way, and soon she arrived at Lingshan Hall one by one.

Because Lingshantang has been working hard since its opening, and the store has a good atmosphere, now that something happened, there is still a large circle of people around the door.

"It's a pity that a good store has become like this overnight."

"Yes, who is so cruel and inhumane? How much hatred is this?"

"If you say that this Lingshantang has provided us with medical care and medicine, but now it has become like this, it will be hard for us in the future, alas!"

"..."

A group of surrounding people talked and sighed with regret.

At this moment, Qingling put her hands on her hips, as if full of momentum, she frowned and looked around the noisy streets, and asked in doubt: "Xiao Lingzi, aren't you going to find the person who stole your money? Are you here? What kind of place is this, it's so lively!"

Mu Ziling nodded her chin in the direction of Lingshan Hall, which was surrounded by crowds, and motioned her to look: "See? That's my shop, and it was robbed inside."

Qingling followed Mu Ziling's gaze and looked in the direction of Lingshan Hall.

Although he only saw the dark head, but Qingling sighed, and suddenly realized.

Afterwards, Mu Ziling and Qing Ling looked at each other, and immediately jumped into the crowd on the third floor and the third floor, and flew up to the roof to the backyard of Lingshan Hall.

At this moment, standing on the roof of the backyard, Mu Ziling saw at a glance that the store he had worked so hard to manage was a mess, the tables, chairs and counters were crumbling here and there, and nothing was intact.

The shopkeeper and several assistants were all scarred, sitting around a dilapidated table, with sad faces and sorrows.