Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Looking at Long Xiaoyu who looked a little tired, Mu Ziling subconsciously wanted to ask something, but found that his mouth was dry and uncomfortably dry.

She frowned, pursed her lower lip slightly, and finally opened her mouth, trying her best to mouth a word: "Thirsty!"

Mu Ziling's mouth did not make any sound, but Long Xiaoyu already understood.

He turned around slightly, poured a glass of water from the teapot on the white jade table at the side, then made a comfortable position for Mu Ziling in his arms, and carefully fed it to her.

Because she was really thirsty, when the corners of her lips touched water, Mu Ziling felt as if she had touched duckweed, she subconsciously grabbed Long Xiaoyu's hand holding the water cup, and directly drank from his hand .

Long Xiaoyu controlled the strength of the cup in his hand, and said softly, "Drink slowly..."

However, before the voice of his reminder fell, Mu Ziling still accidentally choked on the water, blushing and coughing.

A flash of distress flashed in Long Xiaoyu's eyes, but he felt a little helpless, his tone seemed to blame, but he said fondly: "You, no one is robbing you, why are you in such a hurry?"

While speaking, he had already stretched out his hand and gently patted Mu Ziling's back.

The warm water gurgled into his stomach, and Mu Ziling suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his whole body, and his weak limbs also became stronger.

So after he stopped coughing, Mu Ziling passed Long Xiaoyu's body and pointed to the teapot beside him, signaling that he wanted to drink more.

However, not only did Long Xiaoyu not pour it, he also put down the teacup in his hand, and directly picked up the steaming soup on the side.

He scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, put it near his mouth and blew it, and when the temperature was moderate, he handed it to Mu Ziling, and coaxed softly, "Hey, drink this up first, and then we'll drink water."

Looking at the spoonful of black things in Long Xiaoyu's hand, Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, then stared, and almost subconsciously made a very disgusted expression.

"Don't!" Mu Ziling frowned fiercely, buried her face in Long Xiaoyu's arms almost reflexively, shook her head constantly, and a muffled voice came out of Long Xiaoyu's arms: " I'm fine, don't take the medicine."

She would act subconsciously like this, not because she was afraid of taking medicine, nor because Long Xiaoyu was taking care of her now, and then she pushed forward and was hypocritical.

just because...

Mu Ziling, who buried her face in Long Xiaoyu's arms, kept thinking to herself——

Just kidding, she knows her own body best.

Even if there is still something to do, she can take the pills from the star system and swallow them in one gulp, how can she drink this most terrible bitter medicine now to suffer for herself? Isn't this stupid!

The most important thing is that her current body, apart from being a little slow because she just woke up, is really fine.

What medicine do you take? Isn't this even more stupid?

So no matter what, be emotional and rational, no matter whether you are sick or not, you must not drink bitter medicine, and foolishly find yourself guilty!

Seeing Mu Ziling deeply buried in his arms like an ostrich, the corners of Long Xiaoyu's lips curved slightly, and he suddenly laughed.

Her muffled voice sounded more like being coquettish to him, and Long Xiaoyu's heart seemed to be rippled, soft and soft.

He put the spoon back into the bowl, rubbed Mu Ziling's hairy head with one free hand, and coaxed gently: "Silly Mumu, this is not medicine, it's not bitter at all, good boy, get up and drink it, um ?”

Seeing this, just because he wanted to reach out his hand to find out whether Mu Ziling's fever had subsided, but was mercilessly waved away by His Highness Qi Wang, Le Tian, ​​who fell far away, saw the scene that Long Xiaoyu performed when Mu Ziling woke up. His actions almost made his jaw drop.

There is no limit to the gentleness of a man caught in love, even His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who has always been decisive and ruthless, is no exception.

In contrast, His Royal Highness Qi Wang still did it naturally, as if he had done it countless times, and it seemed to be innate, with incomparable tenderness and delicacy, which made people even more surprised.

Sure enough, the tenderness of the iron and blood is simply terrible!

At this moment, Le Tian, ​​who was still sitting on the ground far away with no image, forgot to wake up, kept rubbing his eyes, and there was almost no need to look at it anymore.

Hot eyes, too hot eyes.

Look, one second she was ruthless, the next second she prayed tenderly to His Royal Highness... Simply!

His three views and five senses are about to be overturned!

Looking at it, Le Tian wanted to scream up to the sky and beat the ground.

This kind of disparate treatment is simply too enviable, isn't it?

Because Long Xiaoyu's words seemed to have been stabbed into his inner thoughts, and he seemed to think that Long Xiaoyu was coaxing her with words, Mu Zi moved his body smartly, and buried his head even deeper.

In fact, if it is called medicine, the smell of medicine must be very strong, but instead of smelling it at all, there is a faint fragrance wafting from his nose, which is very pleasant.

However, it's fine if Mu Ziling doesn't understand medicine at all, but she not only understands it, but also understands it deeply.

Therefore, Mu Ziling knew very well that there are tens of millions of medicines in the world, and the preparation method is directly proportional to them.

Therefore, if you want to mix an extremely bitter medicine with another taste to attract people, it is still very simple.

Feeling Mu Ziling's intimate and dependent behavior, Long Xiaoyu raised his lips uncontrollably, but shook his head helplessly.

After that, he lowered his head, leaned into Mu Ziling's ear and exhaled softly, and said a word in a soft and low voice.

Finally, because of Long Xiaoyu's words, Mu Ziling poked his head out and looked up at Long Xiaoyu suspiciously, as if to say: 'Did you lie to me? '

Long Xiaoyu seemed to understand the meaning in her eyes, he pampered her head, nodded with a smile, but said very seriously: "Well, if you don't drink anymore, the power in your body will replace itself in the past three days. The effect will be in vain."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling shuddered immediately, and rushed out of Long Xiaoyu's arms, reaching out to take the bowl in his hand: "I'll do it myself!"

But this time, Long Xiaoyu's reaction was much faster than hers.

I saw that when Mu Ziling reached out to take it, Long Xiaoyu had already straightened his slender arms, and steadily took away the steaming bowl in his hand.

This stupid woman is always so irritable. She choked on the water just now, but if she suffocates such a hot soup, what will happen?

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyu frowned, then stretched out his beautiful brows, and slightly raised the corners of his lips towards Mu Ziling, with an extremely soft expression: "My lord, hello!"

The four words are simple, gentle and warm, but they have an undeniable taste.

Originally, Mu Ziling instinctively wanted to shake his head and say no.

However, under Long Xiaoyu's irresistible Roubo offensive, she forgot to shake her head, let alone speak.

At this moment, Mu Ziling just stared at Long Xiaoyu in a daze, no one knew what she was thinking.

But without waiting for Mu Ziling to make any refusal, to say no, Long Xiaoyu has already scooped a spoonful of soup from the bowl again.

If Mu Ziling knew that there was another person in the palace right now, she would not let Long Xiaoyu feed her.

It's a pity that when she was in a coma, although she realized that there was another person, after waking up, Long Xiaoyu had already taken her mind away step by step. How could she think about so many problems to trouble her brain?

The most important thing is that the place where Letian is now is just outside Mu Ziling's line of sight, a most inconspicuous blind spot, unless she deliberately sweeps her sight around.

This time, Long Xiaoyu just brought the scooped up soup to his mouth and blew it twice, when he was about to pass it to Mu Ziling's mouth, and she also opened her mouth to drink -

Long Xiaoyu suddenly retracted the spoon that was only one centimeter away from Mu Ziling's mouth.

Just when Mu Ziling was wondering why Long Xiaoyu withdrew and refused to let her drink, he saw him bring the spoon to his mouth, and took a sip.

With this shallow mouthful, it seemed that the temperature was just right, Long Xiaoyu curled his lips in satisfaction, and handed it to Mu Ziling again: "Come on, it's not hot anymore."

Mu Ziling: ..." Please, she's not a child, she still wants to warm her mouth.

Mu Ziling tightly shut her mouth, and remained motionless in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Long Xiaoyu seemed a little puzzled, and then he seemed to know why she didn't open her mouth, and asked in a warm voice: "Do you feel hot? I'll try it."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling was speechless again.

When did she feel hot?

Besides, didn't he try it once?

Are you sure this evildoer is going to play tricks on her again?

However, as Long Xiaoyu said, he really tasted it again, and then handed it to Mu Ziling again, with a firm tone, but softly coaxed: "The temperature is just right, it's not hot at all, come on, open your mouth."

Le Tian, ​​who was about to thump the ground, saw this scene, blinked hard, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned his face away because he couldn't bear to look directly.

This is not the Long Xiaoyu he has known for many years, not the cold-blooded and ruthless Qiwang Highness he has known, who can be wiped into ashes with the raising of his hand.

No, absolutely not!

Le Tian kept shaking his head in his heart, unwilling to believe that the man in front of him with a soft voice who seemed to be coaxing a child was Long Xiaoyu.

Glancing at the soup that Long Xiaoyu handed over again, many black lines suddenly appeared on Mu Ziling's forehead, and thousands of ponies galloped past in his heart, he was so depressed and speechless that he wanted to help his forehead.

She was right in guessing, Long Xiaoyu's vile cells were overflowing again.

It stands to reason that it doesn't matter if bad tastes spread, what matters is that once His Royal Highness Qi Wang's bad tastes spread, you can't stop it.

as expected!

Seeing that Mu Ziling still didn't intend to open his mouth, Long Xiaoyu let out a faint nasal sound, "Huh?" and asked, "Still feeling hot?"

Before the words finished, before Long Xiaoyu wanted to taste it again, Mu Ziling leaned over and drank it in one gulp.

She can absolutely guarantee that if she doesn't drink it again, this monster will definitely be able to taste the cold soup in the small spoon and warm it up again.

In fact, at this moment, Mu Ziling was extremely regretful and crying.

If I had known, she had consciously ordered herself to drink at the beginning, so why would she be afraid of suffering?

Seeing Mu Ziling hastily took a sip, Long Xiaoyu showed a warm and smiling face, and asked intimately: "Princess Qi, is the temperature I have tried still suitable?"