Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

In the blue sky, a tall and handsome figure came from the sky.

Like reality, but also like an illusion, Mu Ziling's already confusing eyes reflected that tall and tall figure.

I saw him as if the gods descended from the nine heavens, the domineering king, like a dream or illusion, with awe-inspiring aura, with a peerless and proud demeanor.

Wearing an ink-colored soft robe to catch the wind, the sleeves of the clothes are fluttering, soaring freely, and the black hair is like splashed ink, dancing with the wind.

Bright eyes and white teeth, exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, as if carved by famous masters, seem to be out of reach, but also so shockingly beautiful that people dare not wait and see.

There was a bright purple light floating on his broad shoulders, shining brightly, which was particularly eye-catching.

Looking and watching, Mu Ziling, whose vision became more and more blurred, finally couldn't stand the heavy oppression.

She lowered her eyelids slowly, and finally closed them, sinking into the swamp-like darkness.

he came!

Really... here we come!

Mu Ziling, who was completely in a coma, stretched her beautiful eyebrows and eyelashes, and the corners of her pale and bloodless lips overflowed with a soft and warm arc.

The shallow smile, curved like a new moon, has a touch of desolation, but it also seems to be like the warm sun with the spring breeze floating, dazzling and bright, warm and harmonious, and it seems to be able to soften people's hearts.

...

When the man appeared, a powerful force that seemed to destroy the world, tore through the air, and blasted towards the ten-meter icicle that imprisoned Mu Ziling.

Yu Wenhao's expression tightened, he let go of the hand that was tightly pinching Mu Ziling's chin, and stood up quickly, looking at the figure in the sky.

Long Xiaoyu!

Yu Wenhao's eyes widened in astonishment.

He never thought that Long Xiaoyu would appear here.

But in the next second, when he heard Qing Ling's excited cry under the icicle, Yu Wenhao's mind flashed, as if he could guess something.

However, when he saw a mysterious yin and heaven-shattering power blasting in their direction, Yu Wenhao's eyes quickly flashed a look of horror, which disappeared in a flash.

However, it was almost at the same time as a close call.

only hear-

"Boom!" A loud bang resounded through the sky.

In an instant, the ten-meter-high, indestructible earth-colored icicle broke like a cracked spider web at a speed visible to the naked eye, and made a shattering sound.

For a moment, the giant icicle was crumbling above the sky, vulnerable to a single blow.

But in just a moment, the cracked icicles suddenly turned into a puddle of muddy water in the sky, like a waterfall of three thousand waterfalls, rushing down.

The little Daigua who had been staying on Long Xiaoyu's shoulder saw the little master hanging in the sky weakly.

With its small body, it bounced high, and immediately turned into a perfect arc, leaping towards Mu Ziling.

However, before Xiaodaigua got close to Mu Ziling, a huge wave of water rushed down its small body bravely.

So, the poor little Daigua just fell from the sky and fell with the waterfall.

Originally standing under the icicles, Qing Ling and the ghost were still in the unconcealable excitement of Long Xiaoyu's appearance, and their heads were stunned by the shocking falling water waves for a moment, and their brains ached and ached.

They looked up with worried eyes, but what they saw was cloudy, their eyes could hardly be opened, and they couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, Qing Ling felt a small foreign object falling from the top of her head.

She was about to grab it when she heard—

"Quack—"

Xiaodai croaked tragically.

Little fool!

Qingling's expression brightened, and the hand that was supposed to grab her head turned into a shield, and she shielded Xiaodaigua on top of her head to avoid the impact of the water waves.

Because of Long Xiaoyu's appearance, Qingling and Guiying found the backbone at once, so they protected their heads and hurriedly escaped from the place where the water waves slammed into them.

But Yu Wenhao who observed that his perfect masterpiece was destroyed.

Feeling clearly that the place where the soles of his feet were standing was suddenly limp as water, Yu Wenhao clenched his fists tightly, his complexion was gloomy, like dark clouds, sinking to the bottom.

Just think about it, how can you be in a good mood after finally starting to torture the little fish you caught, but killing Long Xiaoyu halfway to do something bad?

The 10-meter icicle was melted, if I didn't control myself to jump off, and fell down by myself, I couldn't be sure...the result would be neither death nor disability.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth and threw himself in resentment.

In an instant, his whole body jumped straight down like a heavy artillery shell being ignited.

But at this time high in the sky, there was a faint and petite figure vaguely mixed between the huge waves and waterfalls, vaguely, like withered leaves, falling lifelessly.

Long Xiaoyu stared at the weak and helpless little man slowly falling from the sky with his cold eyes.

His heart seemed to be pricked by a sharp needle, and it hurt severely, and his eyes were also full of deep pain.

In the next moment, Long Xiaoyu's cold and proud figure moved violently, as fast as lightning and as fast as a stream of light.

Fiercely breaking through the air, breaking through the water quickly, above the sky, Long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender arms, and hugged the lonely Mu Ziling who fell with the water at this moment into his arms.

High above the sky, Long Xiaoyu hugged the sleeping Mu Ziling full of pity.

Distressed eyes, inch by inch, looked down at Mu Ziling's lifeless, slender and fragile face.

His Mumu, his beloved...

The more he looked, Long Xiaoyu's obsidian-like pupils shrank rapidly, and a cold anger slowly burst out from the deep, dark eyes.

However, when Long Xiaoyu's gaze touched Mu Ziling's beautiful jaws with a few scarlet and glaring fingerprints, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense.

But at this moment, Qingling, who had already hid far away with Guiying, knew how to read words and expressions best, she saw that Long Xiaoyu's anger was gathering.

So, Qing Ling made another stroke of genius, adding oil and vinegar.

I saw her pointing aggressively at Yu Wenhao who was still falling in mid-air, put one hand to her mouth like a trumpet, and yelled loudly: "Brother, this hateful Yu Wenhao has chased and killed his sister-in-law for many days!"

Although Qingling's voice was a roar, except for the ghost beside him, only Long Xiaoyu could hear it.

Because Yu Wenhao is now falling rapidly in the turbid waterfall, and has been cut off from all outside sounds.

Many days... In other words, his Mumu has suffered for many days!

Looking at Mu Ziling's quiet and beautiful eye sockets, a layer of cyan black was covered, and immediately, a gloomy and frightening hostility poured out from Long Xiaoyu's body.

A touch of bloodthirsty violence flashed in his cold and gloomy eyes, so fierce that he seemed to be able to kill people at any moment.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu raised his hand, and an invisible force in his palm circled the turbid water that was still pouring down in the air.

When you raise your hand, there is the sound of waves and water rolling and whistling, as if Pangu opened up the world, surging and surging.

The tornado is shaped like a spiral, and its power is frightening.

Long Xiaoyu's calm and cold phoenix eyes narrowed, a ruthless and murderous look flashed in his eyes, and his demeanor was filled with a cold and terrifying peerless edge.

In the next second, the ferocious turbulent waves and the dangerous and frightening vortex water sample seemed to have the power to shake the sky and shake the earth, with the potential to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

The turbulent tornado, circling through the air, with boundless power, suddenly rolled towards Yu Wenhao who had just landed safely below.

"Long Xiaoyu, my palace lord is taking care of a stinky girl, you are here to meddle in other people's business but—" Yu Wenhao raised his head angrily, and looked up into the sky.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

However, when Yu Wenhao looked up with bloodshot eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't even vomit out the rest of the words.

Above the sky, Long Xiaoyu gently protected Mu Ziling, and his tone was slow, but it was as if soaked in thousands of years of ice, cold and mysterious: "This king's woman, you dare to move, think about how you want to die Bar!"

He is cold and indifferent on weekdays, and he rejects people thousands of miles away, so he can give people a feeling that they dare not wait and see and dare not approach.

But at this moment, in the midst of his rage, he behaved frivolously and carelessly, but he was full of deterrence. His body quickly exuded a sense of oppression as heavy as Mount Tai, and it was even more oppressive enough to make people breathless.

Those who are familiar with him know that the more careless Long Xiaoyu behaves and speaks softly, the more intense the anger in his heart is.

There is a saying that is even better: The person who knows you best is not your friend, but the person who regards you as your enemy.

so……

"You!" Yu Wenhao roared suddenly with bloodshot eyes.

At this moment, Yu Wenhao really confirmed the relationship between Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu.

A long time ago, he heard that Long Xiaoyu had married an ignorant and stupid woman as his concubine, and he laughed at himself at that time.

However, he never expected that this woman would be Mu Ziling!

This is a woman who is treacherous, cunning, scheming, and even needs his best effort to deal with.

If I had known earlier, even if Linglong Huamu didn't want it, he would have killed this stinky girl!

Winning or losing does not matter!

Yu Wenhao was furious in his heart, almost remorseful.

However, at this moment, Yu Wenhao didn't even have a second to regret it.

Because, I saw...

The tornado and tornado struck, and Long Xiaoyu's moves were bound to be unstoppable.

Looking at the violent power that seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas, and the water sample that seemed to be like a conical swirling nest, chasing unremittingly, Yu Wenhao couldn't help feeling a faint horror in his heart.

For a while, he was busy dealing with it, and he was so busy that he panicked. How could he have any extra emotion to think about why he regretted not killing Mu Ziling quickly?

Forced to be suppressed by the tornado, Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth in a stalemate for a long time.

He suddenly flipped his palm with all his strength, and the momentum in his palm exploded away, dangerously and resentfully breaking through the infinitely powerful swirling water waves.

"Bang—" There was a huge splash of water suddenly.

Then, a monstrous splash rose in the river.

I saw the cloud of muddy water that had been poured into a deep pit, formed into an icicle, and turned into a tornado, was slapped by Yu Wenhao several times, and returned to the long and swift river again.

After finally clearing away the entangled curly flowers, seeing Long Xiaoyu gently hugging Mu Ziling and slowly falling to the ground, Yu Wenhao's heart choked, and his heart was really annoyed.

You know, before Long Xiaoyu came, he had already exerted his strength twice in a row.

It would be fine if he was not poisoned, he would definitely have the confidence and ability to compete with Long Xiaoyu.

But after being poisoned, he exerted strength twice, and dealt with the water waves that he beat to silence... This continuous running seems to have exhausted most of Yu Wenhao's physical strength.

"Little Lingzi!" Seeing that Long Xiaoyu brought the weak and unconscious Mu Ziling down safely, Qing Ling ran over with a worried expression.

Ghosting pursed his lips, frightened Lin Shen, and followed.

With a deep worry on Qingling's face, she stretched out her hand and said hurriedly: "Brother, give me my sister-in-law first—"

However, before Qingling volunteered to take care of Mu Ziling, Long Xiaoyu stared back with a cold and cold look.

Well……

Clearly seeing the bloodthirsty anger dancing between Long Xiaoyu's dull brows, and then clearly feeling the violent aura emanating from his body, Qingling shrank her neck, and tremblingly withdrew her outstretched hand, rushing It was only when the pace of going was settled, that he began to retreat lazily again.

It wasn't that she didn't worry about Xiao Lingzi anymore and didn't want to take care of her, and then let her senior brother deal with Yu Wenhao at ease, it was mainly because she saw such a furious senior brother for the first time.

Such a brother is really scary, so scary!

Ghosting's heart trembled, and he dared not take a step closer to the truth.

The little Daigua who was still on Qingling's shoulder was originally planning to run to his dear little master with a high kick.

But……