Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

At this moment, the master and servant seemed to have climbed up from the cliff, but their bodies were not stained with any dust, and they were clean and tidy. It didn't look like they had experienced anything before.

The warm afterglow of the setting sun hit Long Xiaoyu's body completely, outlining his dignified and tall figure with a light red outline, dazzling and coquettish.

However, at this moment, it seemed that Long Xiaoyu didn't have any warm aura on him, on the contrary, he was glowing with a faint white light against the cool aura emanating from his body.

Yue Linglong stood gracefully, her beautiful face seemed to have been washed by the pure dew of heaven and earth, elegant and holy.

A slight smile appeared on her red lips, which seemed to be alchemy, and she stared at Long Xiaoyu quietly.

Even though she was severely injured like this before, seeing Long Xiaoyu at this moment, in Yue Linglong's beautiful smiling eyes, covered by mist, there is still a tenderness and affection.

Seeing that the two did not come out of the sea of ​​flowers the same way, Le Tian was not surprised at all, but the two climbed up the cliff, which made him subconsciously stunned.

Afterwards, in order to cover up what he said to Yue Linglong earlier, Le Tian walked towards them and deliberately asked, "Where did you go?"

Approaching, although looking at Long Xiaoyu's body, he still looks like a stranger, but as a senior doctor, Le Tian can vaguely see that Long Xiaoyu's face is turning pale at this moment.

Could it be that something unexpected happened to them in the sea of ​​flowers?

Le Tian took another look at the ghostly figure standing behind Long Xiaoyu with a strange expression and a trace of worry, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't ask them about subduing the Linglong Flower Mother in Huahai at this time.

Yue Linglong walked towards them with a slight smile, blinked her beautiful eyes, and greeted them naturally and familiarly: "Your Highness, you are here."

Her voice was soft and clear like honey, as if the unhappiness in Wuling Grand Canyon had never happened before.

At this time, Yue Linglong was still holding the jade pot in her hand, blood dripped into the jade pot little by little from the fingertips she had pierced with the hairpin.

This jade pot is made of cold ice jade, but it is transparent, so you can clearly see the situation inside the jade pot.

Because it was drop by drop, the blood barely covered the bottom of the pot at this moment, and such a small amount of blood was less than one-tenth of the fat jade pot the size of a palm.

Long Xiaoyu glanced casually at the jade pot in Yue Linglong's hand.

Following Long Xiaoyu's gaze, Le Tian's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly groaned.

But who knew, before the turmoil in his heart settled down, Long Xiaoyu had already spoken.

At this moment, his calm eyes glanced at Le Tian coldly like a sharp blade of ice, and his voice was cold and bitingly cold: "Ask you to come here for decoration?"

The implication is that this thing can't be done well? Lotte understands this best.

"No, I'm not..." Le Tian shuddered abruptly, waved his hands innocently, subconsciously wanted to explain, but didn't know how to say it.

He can't say that he can't fight against a woman's unpredictable mouth, can he?

No, that would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Letian felt a pain in his heart, it was so hard that he couldn't tell!

Yue Linglong seemed to understand their short conversation, but also didn't seem to understand it.

I saw her standing delicately and weakly, with a tone of hesitation and self-blame: "Your Highness, don't blame Le Tian, ​​it's because Linglong is still recuperating recently, her qi and blood are not circulating, so she can't... "

What she said seemed to remind her of the past.

In the past, although she carefully concealed her admiration for him in front of him, she could live a happy life as she wanted.

Because although he was indifferent to her needs or any words she asked, he still agreed to her needs in the end.

Days like this, until Mu Ziling appeared... Although he was indifferent from beginning to end, he would satisfy her request one by one.

The most important thing is that if she was a little unwell in the past, he would let Le Tian watch her until she got well. No nourishing medicine, it would be uninterrupted.

Because of this, she even had a daydream.

Although there was a reason why Long Xiaoyu satisfied her request, in reality, he must have cared about himself, and she would satisfy just a little bit.

Although time has passed and circumstances have changed, the past is like smoke.

But today, if she can return to Yu Palace with him again, will she go back to the past?

However, at the time of Yue Linglong's short, wishful thinking and beautiful fantasy——

Long Xiaoyu's cool voice suddenly sounded, he tilted his head slightly, looked coldly at Yue Linglong, and asked repeatedly with a half-smile: "Is the Qi and blood not circulating?"

Yue Linglong was taken aback for a moment, and then became confused, but then she made her think that Long Xiaoyu's question was out of concern.

So, she wanted to nod her head, and then said pitifully, "However, there is nothing serious. After returning with His Highness, she will recover soon." '

But who knew, Yue Linglong hadn't nodded her head, or said a word, when suddenly, a cold light flashed across her palm with precision.

The unexpected flash of light made Yue Linglong frowned severely, and let out a painful "Ah!" sound from her mouth.

The speed of Long Xiaoyu's shots is fast, accurate and ruthless!

Immediately, blood gushed out of Yue Linglong's palm.

At the same time, the jade pot in her hand was about to fall to the ground again.

However, in the blink of an eye, the movement of Le Tian's hand was faster than the conversion speed of the stunned thinking.

With a movement of his body, he once again caught the jade pot that slipped from Yue Linglong's hand with quick eyesight and hands.

But this time, Letian didn't hand the jade pot into Yue Linglong's hands, but took a deep look at Yue Linglong, holding the jade pot carefully, for fear that it would really be broken.

In fact, Le Tian really couldn't figure it out at this time.

This woman, Yue Linglong, has always been very cooperative in this matter, but now she is putting on airs when she comes back to Longyue Palace, deliberately dawdling, and pretending to be provoking the authority of His Highness King Qi, this is simply worse than him.

And the blood is not flowing...Look at this slap, it directly made her blood flow, not to mention, it still flowed continuously.

Another point, Le Tian never expected that Long Xiaoyu would suddenly attack Yue Linglong, and he would be merciless when he did so.

To be honest, with Yue Linglong's standing in Yu Palace, even he vaguely thought that one day she would be able to grind an iron rod into a needle and step into the gate of Qi Wang's Mansion.

But I never thought about it, now...

Not daring to think for another second, Le Tian glanced at the pool of blood on the ground and muttered: "What a waste!" Then he called out again: "Shadow, come!"

Ghosting immediately understood tacitly, stepped forward directly, and said to Yue Linglong in a very upright manner: "Miss Yue, I offended you!"

Then, before Yue Linglong could recover from the pain, or from the disbelief that Long Xiaoyu would strike suddenly, the ghost had already grabbed her slashed arm and raised it up.

At the same time, Le Tian hurriedly took the jade pot, and took advantage of the opportunity to catch the blood that was "squeaking" from Yue Linglong's hand at the moment.

If we say that the blood from Yue Linglong's fingertips, before, she had to squeeze to get out drop by drop.

So now, Long Xiaoyu's sudden burst of cold light sharp blade left a deep wound on her palm, and the bright red blood was gushing like a spring, and she couldn't stop it no matter what.

At this moment, Yue Linglong's expression was a little dazed, and her pitch-black eyes were covered with a blurred layer. It seemed that as long as she moved, liquid would fall from her eyes.

After reacting, Yue Linglong subconsciously wanted to struggle away from the hand captured by the ghost, but found that she seemed to have no strength other than being able to stand firm.

Yue Linglong raised her eyes and looked at Long Xiaoyu in disbelief.

She was extremely unwilling to be pierced by an arrow in her arm in Wuling Grand Canyon before, but this time she didn't understand even more.

I don't understand, how cold can a person's heart be?

After knowing each other for so many years, why can't their relationship change a little bit subtly? Just a little bit!

"Why? Why..." Unable to understand, Yue Linglong repeated this sentence over and over again.

She seemed to be muttering to herself, but also seemed to be asking, but tears also fell down her face.

But no matter whether they were asking or muttering to themselves, no one dared to speak to her at the moment.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyu seemed to stay out of the matter, and there seemed to be strands of icy aura slowly spreading out of his body, causing the air around him to become condensed like frost, making the people present dare not breathe aloud.

...

Because the blood flowed fast, the jade pot was filled in a short time, and Guiying and Letian also retired neatly.

However, Le Tian kindly took out a bundle of gauze and medicine from the medicine box, and handed it to a few maids who hadn't dared to move since Long Xiaoyu appeared.

But at this moment, Yue Linglong's Qingcheng face was as pale as paper due to the loss of blood, and her whole body was on the verge of falling, like a porcelain doll that would fall if pushed.

The maids who followed looked anxiously and panicked, but no one dared to step forward to help, and no one dared to make a sound louder than the sound of breathing.

Long Xiaoyu glanced at the jade pot in Le Tian's hand lightly, and said coldly to him: "Go back to Yu Palace quickly."

Before the words finished, Long Xiaoyu had already strode away.

Seeing this, Yue Linglong woke up suddenly, she hurriedly chased after two steps, but she didn't notice for a moment, and fell to the ground.

But she didn't seem to feel anything, lying on the ground, crying pear blossoms with rain, supporting half of her body and looking at Long Xiaoyu's back.

"Your Highness, I was wrong. I will go back to Feather Palace with you... Your Highness, will you take me with you? I really know I was wrong..."

Who would have thought that Yue Linglong, who has always been aloof and proud, would be lying on the ground without dignity at this moment, begging His Royal Highness Qi Wang for a little mercy.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But at this time, Long Xiaoyu paused.

Just when Le Tian thought that Long Xiaoyu would let Yue Linglong follow him—

Unexpectedly, when Long Xiaoyu opened his mouth, to Letian, it was like a death talisman from the gods, hitting him fiercely, making him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Le Tian, ​​come here on time to get blood from now on!" Long Xiaoyu didn't turn his head, his voice seemed to have no weight at all, and floated into Le Tian's ears lightly.