Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling woke up suddenly when he heard Ye Zimu's voice, Ye Zimu was still behind him.

However, without waiting for Ye Zimu to finish speaking, and without waiting for her to react, Long Xiaoyu pulled her behind, completely blocking her line of sight and cutting off the distance between her and Ye Zimu.

It stands to reason that without Mu Ziling's stepping clothes, Ye Zimu should be able to take advantage of the trend and slip away.

However, if you want to escape under the eyes of His Royal Highness, it is even more difficult than going to heaven.

At the moment when he felt the lightness of the floor-sweeping robe under his feet, Ye Zimu turned around almost without any hesitation or thought, and made a gesture to gallop with his scud.

Sadly, just as Ye Zimu lifted one foot, another gravity heavier than Mu Ziling's foot stepped on his floor-sweeping robe, abruptly stopping his galloping steps.

There was a sign of being stepped on by Mu Ziling just now, but this time being stepped on, there was no warning...

As a result, Ye Zimu, who was about to run, became unsteady, staggered unexpectedly, and almost jumped forward.

Fortunately, Ye Zimu reacted in time, stabilized his body quickly, and barely fell...

But this time, who stepped on the clothes behind him again, Ye Zimu knew who it was without looking down.

At this moment, he was extremely miserable.

What's the matter with this couple? His clothes are easy to step on, aren't they? One or two like to step on, don't bring such a playful person!

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling looked at this scene in a daze.

Although the sudden situation of this situation was unknown, but at this moment, several people couldn't help feeling sympathetic towards Ye Zimu.

They felt that poor Ye Zimu seemed to be in great trouble.

At this time, Ye Zimu secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, the reaction was quick just now. With so many people, if they fell into a shit, wouldn't they be ashamed to die?

Unexpectedly, before Ye Zimu finished celebrating, Long Xiaoyu's light and light tone, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, drifted into his ears coldly and bitterly: "My Mu Mu's grilled fish hasn't been eaten yet, why are you running away?" ?”

While speaking, the robe he stepped on had sunk into the grass at some point, and then sank deeply into the soil.

Because the clothes were getting tighter, Ye Zimu's straight body began to bend backwards.

And Mu Ziling, who was named at this moment, felt a sudden thump in his heart.

For a moment, Mu Ziling realized belatedly that the man in front of him, who was uncertain about the weather, was getting angry for no reason.

Where is he angry? It's just being petty!

For a moment, Mu Ziling, who seemed to understand something, felt depressed.

It's no wonder that when she saw Long Xiaoyu's emotionally turbulent eyes just now, she faintly saw something sour in those eyes.

It turned out that at this moment, His Royal Highness Qi Wang was already covered in acetic acid.

Staring at the back of the domineering man in front of him at this moment, Mu Ziling's heart was more jealous than his, and he didn't know what to say.

But at this moment, hearing Long Xiaoyu's voice, and feeling the more dangerous aura behind him, and the colder air, Ye Zimu almost wanted to cry.

He hasn't run yet? How did Long Xiaoyu know that he was going to run away?

However, what did Long Xiaoyu just say about eating grilled fish? Ye Zimu was puzzled and bitter.

Xiao Ling'er, what kind of fish do you want to bake for this girl? It really hurt him a lot!

But now, what fish does he want to eat when he is fine? Even if he was hungry, he couldn't eat such a dangerous person.

Ye Zimu thought of it naturally in her sad heart, but she couldn't understand the real meaning of Long Xiaoyu's words.

However, Ye Zimu, who couldn't figure out Long Xiaoyu's thoughts, was still flexible at this moment.

I saw him cough lightly, turned around pretending to be calm, then pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and continued in a very witty and polite way: "Hehe... His Royal Highness Qi was joking, and I have no merit." No salary, this Boss Mu... No, the fish grilled by your Mumu, I have no real luck to enjoy it."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling, who was firmly blocked by Long Xiaoyu, couldn't help rolling her eyes, and she almost despised Ye Zimu in her heart.

A dead profiteer, I don't know how much food I have eaten these days, and I still have no luck... Open your eyes and talk nonsense, and you are not afraid of drinking water to block your teeth!

"No blessing to endure..." Long Xiaoyu repeated intriguingly, his dark eyes slightly narrowed, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes: "Really?"

Just two simple words, but Ye Zimu suddenly felt that every cell in his body was trembling, just like waiting for the moment when the storm hit.

Ye Zimu thought to himself: How could he not be blessed? It's just a mouthful of life!

However, facing Long Xiaoyu's rhetorical question like a urging ghost, Ye Zimu felt more bitter than eating Huanglian, and he nodded and shook his head.

Because what is it, he really doesn't know whether it is or not!

But if he can't answer, if a murder is caused because of a grilled fish, wouldn't he be more wronged than Dou E?

Thinking of this, Ye Zimu's mind flashed, and he thought of the escape method of the golden cicada, at worst, he can just let go of this unlucky torn robe that gets in the way?

However, this idea only flashed through Ye Zimu's mind before he gave up.

Because if Jin Chan couldn't get out of his shell, he would be dead.

The situation is so pressing that there is no chance to run, but the tears in Ye Zimu's heart have already traveled thousands of miles.

Who did he provoke? Don't you just keep your eyes open, squint, and think about something, how come the world is 'dark' when you wake up?

Ye Zimu, who wanted to escape for his life but failed, could only pin his hope of saving his life on the little girl behind Long Xiaoyu.

But he never thought that the little girl whom he had pinned his hopes on could not protect herself now.

At this moment, Mu Ziling, who was blocked from sight, could not help but take steps forward, wanting to stand up and say something.

But who knew, Long Xiaoyu suddenly stretched out a slender arm to catch her back as if he had eyes in his back, and accurately pulled her back behind him, and firmly 'tied' her to his back.

At this moment, Mu Ziling couldn't even stand up, let alone probe.

What's going on with this monster?

Not to mention blocking her sight, now even freedom is restricted.

Mu Ziling, whose sight was completely blocked by a wide and strong back, suddenly had black lines all over his face.

She groped for the direction, and handed the fork with the grilled fish in her hand to Long Xiaoyu's eyes: "If you want to eat it for you, let me go!"

Seeing this, Ye Zimu almost knelt down.

Who will tell him that this little girl was definitely not sent by the monkey to play with him?

Look, her attitude, her tone... He couldn't stand it anymore.

Subconsciously, Ye Zimu swallowed with difficulty, and his eyes drifted to Long Xiaoyu's face with a fearless look.

Seeing this, his legs were about to go limp.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu's lips were tightened tightly, his originally cold face turned completely dark.

Ye Zimu wouldn't eat it, how dare she give it to him so confidently?

How dare she... this hateful woman!

For a moment, the color on Long Xiaoyu's face seemed to be so dark that ink dripped out, and the strength of the arms behind him to restrain Mu Ziling gradually increased.

Mu Ziling, who was so crushed that he could not breathe, let out a muffled snort of pain.

Long Xiaoyu's hand loosened slightly, he didn't even look at it, and with a wave of the other big hand, he waved away the unsightly grilled fish in front of him.

The Flying Grilled Fish, at this moment, did not know who was in the group of people coming from a distance, and it caused a burst of rage from that person.

At the same moment, Ye Zimu looked at the Feitian grilled fish that was swung away, and he suddenly had a feeling that the grilled fish would be his fate in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zimu's premonition that he would share the same disease with Feitian Grilled Fish just came from the bottom of his heart, and it really came true in the next second.

Seemingly because Ye Zimu stood in front of him for too long and was too obtrusive, Long Xiaoyu raised his palm after waving the grilled fish.

In an instant, a gust of palm wind mercilessly sent Ye Zimu away.

When the defenseless Ye Zimu reacted, he was already in the air.

Suddenly, a figure floated in the distant sky.

Uh--so miserable!

Looking at a large living person turning into a beautiful parabola in mid-air, Long Xiaoze and Qing Lingshen simultaneously covered their eyes, they dared not look directly.

At this moment, Long Jiayi stepped forward, glanced at Mu Ziling who was still blocked by Long Xiaoyu, as if she had seen through something, she bent her eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

It was an eye-opener today.

I really didn't expect that His Royal Highness Qiwang would go through fire one day because of a fish.

While shaking her head in disbelief, Long Jiayi teased with a smile on her face: "Yu'er, why did you say little aunt didn't notice it before, with your attitude—"

Before she finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu suddenly stared at her coldly, and said slowly, "You want to come too?"

Long Jiayi was stunned for a moment, but when she realized it, she was almost upset.

These two brats, how come one is still older or younger than the other?

At any rate, she is still their aunt!

Although she complained endlessly in her heart, she knew Long Xiaoyu's temperament of doing what she said, so Long Jiayi sighed depressingly.

Long Jiayi didn't say any more, she snorted, turned around, and walked directly towards Ye Zimu who had been thrown to the tree far away at this moment...

But admire Ziling.

Mu Ziling was very heartless, not only did she not feel sorry for Ye Zimu being thrown into a tree, but she was a little envious.

At the very least, Ye Zimu was free...but what about her?

Looking at the hands that had already become empty at this moment, Mu Ziling gritted her teeth and stared at Long Xiaoyu's muscular back with hatred.

Then, she began to struggle.

But what is annoying is that no matter how Mu Ziling struggles and makes noises, it is always in vain.

Long Xiaoyu didn't open his mouth again, but with Ye Zimu's lesson from the past, others dare not come over and talk to Mu Ziling about his frustration.

So, no matter how Mu Ziling's chest rose and fell, how his breath was not smooth, and how his limbs struggled, it was like a senseless resistance, without any effect.