Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Can't get out...

When asked this question, Qingling felt that her calm heart was beating drums.

At the same time, Long Xiaoze also moved his lower lip, and then pressed it tightly, obviously he also wanted to ask the same question as Qingling.

At this moment, he looked at Mu Ziling who had a serious expression on his face, and his usual grumpy smile showed an unconcealable seriousness at this moment.

"No, even if it's a maze, it always has an exit. If we can get in, we will definitely be able to get out." Mu Ziling replied seriously, but hesitated: "It's just..."

She hesitated to speak, which caused several people's hearts to rise at the same time, and they didn't dare to make a sound and waited for the next sentence.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Ziling's eyes drifted as if he was on the dark path at this moment, and he frowned again: "It's just that we can't take the diameter anymore, that is to say, we can't take this detour that looks like a diameter anymore. .”

Hearing this, Long Xiaoze held his head dejectedly, with a troubled expression on his face: "But there is only one road here, if this road can't be taken, then how do we get out?"

"It doesn't matter, I've had enough walking on this broken road." Qingling waved her hands, and her body sat upright, and she gradually sank down: "I believe that Xiao Lingzi said that this road has no destination, and we will be at a loss if we continue to walk." , anyway, if you kill me, I won’t make another trip.”

This is really the wrong way they walked for a day for no reason. It was the patience that was worn away, and then the sequelae caused.

Although the ghosts and ghosts didn't say a word, they all showed a rare solemnity on their faces.

"Why do you have such a desperate expression..." Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be a little heavy because of her words, Mu Ziling glanced at everyone angrily, and comforted in a relaxed tone: "There is no unparalleled road, There must be a way."

"Yes, there is no unparalleled road!" Qingling straightened her back in an instant, and said with a firm expression: "As long as the sky hasn't fallen, there is no way we can't get out!"

Mu Ziling stretched out his hands, patted Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling's shoulders, and smiled: "Okay, let's rest here for one night, so we can use our brains to think of a way."

It is true that everyone is tired on the cobblestone road that knocked their feet on this day. Now the key point is to rest with peace of mind.

So after such a mutual comfort, everyone's mood gradually became more relaxed, and they scattered to find a comfortable place to rest.

Seeing this peaceful and peaceful scene, Mu Ziling smiled in relief, but a flash of melancholy flashed in her heart.

In fact, she has already thought of a clue, but before she has figured it out, it's better not to say it, so as to save them from worrying and not talking, and they will be disappointed again if they don't succeed.

At this moment, Mu Ziling crossed his arms and lazily leaned against the pine and cypress tree behind him, sighed lightly, and relaxed his heart that had been heavy all day.

With the bright light of Ye Mingzhu, Mu Ziling looked at the shape she made with pine cones on the grass, her lips were tightly pursed, and her clear eyes were filled with condensation.

... From the time when I didn't enter the gate of the prosperous age until now, it seems that things are developing towards a weird and mysterious plot.

First, a mysterious person blocked the way, then that person asked them to break through the barrier for no reason, and then gave them purple silk, and then this mysterious maze that made them have nowhere to go.

All these strange occurrences made Mu Ziling very tangled and puzzled.

This Central Prosperous Age is obviously an auction house, so why did these unpredictable things happen?

Although an ordinary auction house can't compare to it, it doesn't even have the nature of an ordinary auction house. In other words, it is not an auction house at all, but it uses the meaning of an auction to confuse the public.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling felt an even more unbelievable feeling inexplicably.

It seems that from the moment they approached here, there was a big hand controlling everything...

With all kinds of inexplicable questions and all kinds of wild thoughts, Mu Ziling unknowingly lowered his heavy eyelids and closed them.

In the end, she fell into a swamp-like dark sleep...

It's cool and autumnal, and the night is quiet.

In the quiet night, with the breeze blowing, it seems that everything in the world has entered the deepest sleep at this moment.

In the dark and misty night mist, a faint light flickered faintly.

In the faint light, a figure slowly walked along the endless black cobblestone road.

That person was dressed in red, and it seemed that it was because of the bright light that his whole body glowed with a faint red light, like a person who came out of an illusion.

The man walked under a pine and cypress tree, his lips curled up like vermilion, seductively, and he softly greeted the girl sleeping under the tree: "Xiao Ling'er, long time no see, look at you!" She looks much more obedient when she is asleep."

Following the words, his pair of cold and bright peach blossom eyes seemed to have a warm and soft color, and he kept looking at Mu Ziling's left arm.

The invisible is better than the tangible, that person seems to be able to see through the sleeves that there is no trace on her arm, but it is already a star and a line of marks.

After a long time.

The man raised his head in red, and with a wave of his sleeves, the light hanging in the night sky gradually turned into a wisp of floating mist, and finally dispersed and disappeared.

At the same time, in the dark night, the layers of mist are vague and uncertain, as if there are beautiful palace buildings hidden inside.

The environment quickly returned to normal.

In the end, where did the red figure appear, and where did it disappear.

...

the second day.

Mu Ziling, who had slept soundly all night, was woken up by a sudden itchy nose, which made him sneezed suddenly.

When she woke up, she saw herself wearing a large white robe embroidered with delicate patterns.

This seems to be a man's robe...whose?

Mu Ziling blinked lightly with sleepy, suspicious eyes.

She began to function with a somewhat fragmented mind.

Long Xiaoze's clothes are black, ghosts and ghosts don't say they are impossible, even if it is possible, they cannot be found in colors other than black.

Not theirs, whose is it?

Following these thoughts, Mu Ziling's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes that were still in a daze suddenly came to life.

She sat up and looked around.

At a glance, Mu Ziling found that Qing Ling was sleeping beside her, covered with Long Xiaoze's black robe.

And Long Xiaoze still has ghosts and ghosts, they are also lying in different postures and sleeping on the grass not far away.

The breathing of the four people was steady and long, as if they were still in a deep sleep, motionless.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling frowned involuntarily, and a puzzled look flashed across his eyes.

what happened?

No matter how tired they were, they wouldn't all fall asleep?

Mu Ziling turned sideways, and pushed Qing Ling who was sleeping next to her: "Qing Ling, wake up..."

However, just as she was about to wake up Qing Ling beside her, an evil and familiar voice came from her ear.

"Hey, let me tell you, Boss Mu, are you a little pig? It's been so hot that you didn't know you woke up."

You don't need to look at this coquettish voice, you can tell who it is just by listening.

Leaf Mu!

Mu Ziling tore off the white robe that was still covering her legs, stood up abruptly, and looked to the other side of the pine and cypress tree she was leaning against.

I saw Ye Zimu wearing a thin white dress with a jade belt around his waist and wrapped around his body, which perfectly set off his slender and elegant body.

This kind of him seems to have lost his usual charming and enchanting demeanor, and has added a bit of extraordinary elegance and elegance.

However, in Mu Ziling's eyes at this moment, no matter whether Ye Zimu is coquettish or upright, he is equally inferior.

Because Ye Zimu bent one knee at this time, leaning lazily on the tree, holding a feather of an unknown bird in his hand, and casually playing with it.

Although it is covered by a butterfly mask, it can be seen from his lightly drawn red lips that he is full of leisure and comfort at the moment.

As if he had just played tricks on someone, he was in a good mood.

Looking at the snow-white feather in Ye Zimu's hand, Mu Ziling subconsciously rubbed her nose a few times with her index finger, which seemed to have not yet dispelled the itching.

Then, she threw the robe in her hand at Ye Zimu's face and snorted: "Sexy businessman, don't think that you can lose your coquettish appearance by changing your white skin." gone."

Ye Zimu tore off the robe covering her face without pain or itching.

Then, while elegantly putting on his robe, he raised his eyebrows and looked up at Mu Ziling who was glaring at him condescendingly at the moment: "Boss Mu, what do you mean, Brother Mu, I am too handsome, even if I Turned into ashes, you can recognize it?"

Mu Zi moved her lips smartly, and was about to speak.

However, before she could answer, Ye Zimu seemed to be greatly honored. He smiled from ear to ear, and his tone was very narcissistic: "I didn't expect that I was so handsome that Boss Mu would miss it. You said you Mu Brother, what kind of luck is this for me? Did it come from eight lifetimes of cultivation..."

Ye Zimu's narcissistic illness, it's not been a day or two since she fell ill, Mu Ziling is used to it.

Moreover, as long as they meet, if he doesn't give her a little narcissism, she will not get used to it.

But now, Mu Ziling is not in the mood to listen to Ye Zimu's narcissistic boasting.

I saw that she rolled her eyes at him in a bad temper, and interrupted him: "Okay, why are you here too?"

"What do you think?" Ye Zimu asked back, without concealing his obsession with money, he said as a matter of course: "Where there is a treasure, there must be me, otherwise, if this treasure falls into the hands of others, it would be a waste of money." ?”

It would be a waste of money to fall into the hands of others, but fortunately he can tell... Mu Ziling twitched the corners of her mouth, and suddenly felt that she was really asking for nothing.

Isn't it? In the eyes of outsiders, this is a prosperous auction of heaven, material and earth treasures. If Ye Zimu does not appear, it will not be in line with his profiteering style.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he appears here, but it is the most strange that he does not appear.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling snorted lightly, and asked again: "By the way, Qing Ling and the others are still sleeping soundly, is it your fault again?"

She used the word 'again', that is to say, Ye Zimu did this thing in front of her not once or twice, but he never admitted it once.

Ye Zimu spread his hands and said concisely: "It should be and it shouldn't be."

This time, Ye Zimu did not deny it, but gave an ambiguous answer, which made Mu Ziling puzzled: "What do you mean?"