Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

The two people Qing Ling mentioned were Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue.

A few days ago, they walked out of the place where there were no Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue, and they just tried to find a way out of the maze.

But who would have thought that after a short while, these two people shamelessly followed up.

However, Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue followed them all the way, but they followed them from a distance, and did not come to conflict with them.

Along the way, the distance between the two people and them has been kept within a distance of only a little visible. The two sides seem to be in harmony with each other, and it seems that no one can hinder the other.

However, originally they followed from a distance, but those two people couldn't hold back, and Bai Yixue made lewd sounds from time to time, which was simply unbearable.

One must know that the two of them profess their obscenities all day long, so they can turn a blind eye, but they can't turn a deaf ear to it... Several times, they really didn't want Qingling to explode into a small universe, and then rushed over to beat them up.

At first, Mu Ziling didn't understand that those two people had been suppressed like that by them, yet they would have such a thick skin to follow them.

But later, Mu Ziling found that every time they tried to find a way out, Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue would pay attention to their movements.

So, I knew it all with my toes, the two trapped beasts must be planning to use their light to get out of the maze.

"They're so shameless, we can't stop them, right?" Mu Ziling smiled: "Now the key is to fill our stomachs, leave them alone."

Qingling curled her lips, drooping her bitter face: "How many times have I lost my appetite in the past few days, even if I am full, I will still faint..."

If it weren't for the fact that there is only one way in this maze, and they couldn't use tricks to get rid of those two people, they wouldn't have lost their appetite for such a wrong.

Mu Ziling laughed helplessly, and pretending to be sneaky, took out a package wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve, and pouted: "Here, I'll satisfy your craving."

"What is it?" Qingling took the package, opened the oiled paper, and immediately stared at him with salivation, "Xiao Lingzi, you—" When did you hide such a big chicken leg?

"Hush—" Mu Ziling rolled his eyes cunningly, and made a gesture of silence: "Eat quickly, don't let Young Master Long find out."

Hearing this, Qing Ling shrunk her neck with a wicked look on her face.

She glanced left and right, then held the chicken leg to her nose and sniffed it.

Immediately, a long-awaited smell hit her nostrils, and Qingling couldn't help but took several deep breaths, almost drooling.

"It smells so good! Is this what we roasted in Xiaoqiu before?" Qingling swallowed, her sparkling eyes fluttered with curiosity, "How did you hide it? Why didn't it spoil at all?"

Mu Ziling smiled but said nothing.

It is good to have a star system. The food will not deteriorate for a long time after storage, and the freshness is as usual, so you can eat it anytime you want.

Holding the delicious chicken legs in his hand, Qing Ling didn't pay much attention to this problem, and immediately turned his attention to the chicken legs.

You know, in Qingling's perception, Mu Ziling is a magical existence, always giving people unexpected surprises, and he should be used to it by now.

Mu Ziling was not interested in Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue's following, nor did she care.

What got her interested and noticed were two other people who were far away from them.

Ye Zimu and Long Jiayi.

Long Jiayi met them yesterday. The two little boys she had with her had gone to nowhere. She was alone.

Thinking of the scene where Long Jiayi ran into them yesterday, Mu Ziling's gossip and curiosity arose at the same time, as if a hundred insects were scratching her heart, which made her feel extremely itchy.

Thinking back to yesterday, from the moment Long Jiayi met them, she was really impressed.

From the moment Long Jiayi discovered Ye Zimu till now, her eyes never left him, she just stared at him from beginning to end.

Ye Zimu, on the other hand, just glanced at the other party lightly, and then greeted the other party with a polite nod as if meeting a stranger he had just met, then there was no more to say, and he didn't take another look.

But who would have thought that Ye Zimu acted indifferently like a stranger, but Long Jiayi was still staring at him in a daze, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

At that time, Long Jiayi either ignored Long Xiaoze's words, or answered him very carelessly.

In short, no matter how others disturbed her, Long Jiayi's attention was always on Ye Zimu.

So much so that later, Long Xiaoze was baffled and extremely depressed by his little aunt who was always charming and charming.

Not only Long Xiaoze, everyone was stunned at the time, not understanding what was going on.

Because at that moment, Long Jiayi looked at Ye Zimu's eyes, as if she was looking at a friend she hadn't seen for many years, and there was a sad scene that she wanted to say a thousand words but couldn't.

The strange thing is that Ye Zimu, who was calm at that time, also let people look at him openly, neither angry nor angry, let alone talking, and he seemed to watch as much as he liked, and he would not lose weight if he watched too much Casual attitude.

However, what is even more strange is that——

From then on, Ye Zimu, who always liked to have a chat with Mu Ziling, talked so little that only Mu Ziling could ask him, and he would squeeze out a word or two to answer.

Thinking about how it was so dreamy at that time, like a distant picture of romance, even if Ye Zimu ignored each other and acted very distant, a blind person could tell that there must be something weird about those two people.

It's just that, when others gossip, no one can explain their doubts, and they can't dig out any gossip to talk about.

They can only watch dryly and curiously, and then make up their own minds.

However, in Mu Ziling's view, the way Long Jiayi looked at Ye Zimu at that time was more like looking at a long time lost love.

The emotions in Long Jiayi's eyes are complex and changeable, with various emotions intersecting... It seems that there are resentment, bitterness, joy, and endless mixed feelings...

Until now, Long Jiayi was still about two meters away from Ye Zimu.

The two were neither too far apart nor too close.

Long Jiayi sat on the grass with her legs bent, holding her legs with her hands, resting her chin on them, looking sideways at Ye Zimu, like an ignorant little girl, still silent.

The painting style is completely opposite to the ignorant girl——

Ye Zimu was like an old man, with his hands on the back of his head, lazily lying on the soft green grass, with his legs crossed, looking at the white mist that filled the air, wondering what he was thinking.

It seemed to be a static picture, the two of them didn't talk at all, nor did they meet each other's eyes, but they were just as distant as strangers.

In addition to Ye Zimu and Long Jiayi's strange way of getting along, there is another thing that makes Mu Ziling feel very strange.

That is... They have been in the maze for so many days, except for Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue, they have never seen anyone else.

Mu Ziling and Qing Ling picked up enough dry pine cones and set up a fire.

Soon, a group of people gathered around the fire, grilling fish happily and chatting leisurely.

Long Xiaoze took a grilled fish and sent it to Long Jiayi, seeing that Long Jiayi seemed to be looking at Ye Zimu in a daze, he really couldn't help it.

I saw him squatting in front of Long Jiayi with big strides, blocking her view, handing her the grilled fish, frowning and asking: "Little aunt, what's wrong with you? If you look at it again, you will be hopeless. That Ye Does the boss owe you something in love?"

I don't know if it was because Long Xiaoze blocked his view, or because he said something unintentionally, Long Jiayi suddenly regained consciousness.

"Stinky boy, do you need to clean up again? Even my aunt dares to tease me?" Long Jiayi snatched the grilled fish from Long Xiaoze's hand, and feigned anger, raised the fork with the grilled fish in her hand to knock it down. .

Seeing that Long Jiayi, who had been depressed for two days, finally revived with full blood and returned to her usual state, Long Xiaoze raised her hand to beg for forgiveness, with a bright smile like a boy next door on her face, the smile was so joyous.

Listening to Long Xiaoze's silly begging for mercy, Long Jiayi was angry and funny.

"Little aunt, eat it while it's hot!" Long Xiaoze said with a smile on his face, and started to run away for his life: "When I get back to the imperial city, I'll find you a large number of pure and clean things... good!" Honor you."

In Long Xiaoze's heart, Long Jiayi is not like those pampered princesses, who are unruly and self-willed, domineering and domineering, have nothing to do with her.

However, compared to her domineering personality, Long Xiaoze's personality has always been defined as a 'sage of love'.

One must know that Long Jiayi has a history of innumerable romantic affairs, and it has not been a day or two since she likes all kinds of fair faces. As a nephew, Long Xiaoze still understands it very well.

Even so, Long Xiaoze was very close to this little aunt who was only a few years older than him, and would visit the eldest princess's mansion from time to time to make her happy.

Long Jiayi's style is not like that of Long Xiaoli, nor that of Bai Yixue. Anyone who knows her well knows that it is just a way for her to get rid of the true loneliness in her heart.

As soon as Long Xiaoze's teasing words came out, it was conceivable that the fish in Long Jiayi's hand was thrown up and fed to the grass on the ground.

However, Long Xiaoze is still very filial, he turned his head and snatched a fish that was grilled by the ghost and just about to stuff it into his mouth, and ran to honor Long Jiayi again.

Seeing that the aunt and nephew seemed to be having a great time, Mu Ziling's brows and eyes were also stained with a smile.

She looked at Ye Zimu, who put herself out of the way and was still pretending to be a master, pouted, took the fish she had grilled, and walked over.

Mu Ziling would not treat Ye Zimu with the playful and 'filial' attitude that Long Xiaoze treated Long Jiayi.

She walked to Ye Zimu's side and looked down at him condescendingly.

Seeing that Ye Zimu was still looking at the mist in the air, looking absent-minded, as if he didn't notice her, Mu Ziling stretched out his foot and kicked her up: "Your uncle, if you don't get up yet, you still need my aunt to give you—"

Before Mu Ziling finished speaking, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a group of people coming in front of him.

Among that group of people, two of them were close relatives to her.

However, what surprised Mu Ziling was not the group of people in front, nor the two enemies in the group.

It was someone who came behind her, she didn't see it, but she already knew who it was...