Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Everyone left, only Mu Ziling and a few people remained in the huge courtyard.

Of the six rooms, there are only two left at the moment.

Mu Ziling looked at the doors of those two rooms, then looked at Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling who looked bitter and bitter at the moment, and said with a faint smile: "Everyone is gone, you two..."

As if guessing what Mu Ziling would say, Qing Ling pointed at Long Xiaoze and said angrily: "What about the two of us? I don't want to live with him."

"Isn't it? I have nothing to do with Junior Sister, how can we live together? Isn't this just nonsense?" Long Xiaoze was also filled with righteous indignation, and resolutely said that he would not do it.

Seeing that the two were so excited before she finished speaking, three black lines hung on Mu Ziling's forehead, and she suddenly felt amused: "Do you two think you want to live together, or do you want to live together in your heart, but you just say you don't want to?" .”

As soon as Mu Ziling said this, Long Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened beside him.

"Who's duplicity?" Hearing what Mu Ziling said, Qingling became anxious, she turned her face away bitterly: "Little Lingzi, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll ignore you, hum!"

However, Long Xiaoze was not impatient this time.

This time, he heard the meaning behind Mu Ziling's words.

Long Xiaoze blinked, then blinked again, pointed at Mu Ziling and then pointed at Qingling, hesitant to speak: "Sister-in-law, you mean you two..."

"Otherwise?" Mu Ziling shrugged noncommittally, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Just now that person didn't make it clear that men and women must live together, and besides, he has already left, now we can do whatever we want."

That's right, you can do whatever you want... Qingling's eyes lit up, and she suddenly understood.

She turned around again, with a smile on her face, and asked happily: "Xiao Lingzi, do you mean we live together? If so, that would be great."

But I don't know, when Qing Ling asked this, she suddenly felt a cold chill creep up on the soles of her feet, and the chill spread to her limbs, making her shiver suddenly.

Qingling subconsciously shifted her gaze to the source of the chill, and at a glance she saw Long Xiaoyu's face was calm, but in the deep black eyes, there was a chill.

……very scary!

Even if she lives with Long Xiaoze, she definitely can't live with Xiao Lingzi, she still wants to live for a few more years... Qingling's heart is terrified, tears streaming down her face as she thinks.

But at this moment, Mu Ziling didn't notice the strangeness beside her at all, she nodded with a smile, and was about to respond to Qingling, and then went in with her to rest.

Unexpectedly, before Mu Ziling finished lighting his head, suddenly his wrist was grabbed by a big hand.

Long Xiaoyu's face was cold, and his tone could not be questioned: "It's getting dark, let's go to sleep!"

He pulled Mu Ziling, turned around and left.

"Long Xiaoyu..." Mu Ziling was suddenly depressed.

How did she forget about this tantrum-loving evildoer?

It's just, isn't it good for her to propose like this? It would not be good if the two enemies in front of the provincial government were not enough to quarrel with each other, and if they tore off the roof of the compound in this prosperous age and were driven away.

Isn't she thinking about the 'big situation'?

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling stopped before taking two steps, and said again: "Wait a minute, I want to—"

Who knows, when she opened her mouth, Long Xiaoyu suddenly turned her head, stared at her, and snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it!"

Well……

Mu Ziling was speechless.

What the hell is this volatile evildoer doing? She hasn't said what she thinks.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyu just hummed, which immediately made Long Xiaoze and Qingling beside him tremble like an electric shock, not even daring to breathe out.

At the same time, Mu Ziling's hand was already being held in pain, she subconsciously frowned, trying to break free.

However, Long Xiaoyu's big hand was like an extremely strong iron tongs, firmly restraining her slender wrist, pulling her to a random room involuntarily.

"Bang—bang—"

A door was opened heavily, and then closed again.

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling who were still standing in place at this moment trembled twice, then froze in place, not daring to move.

Then, Qing Ling was the first to react.

She first glanced at the door of the room where Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling entered with lingering fear, then turned her head to look at Long Xiaoze, a sly smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

As if feeling something, Long Xiaoze blinked lightly, turned his head to look, but a gust of wind and a shadow passed by in front of his eyes.

The small figure was as fast as lightning, as if rushing to reincarnate.

But this is not to reincarnate, but to snatch a sleeping nest.

"Xiao Zezi, didn't you say you wanted to sleep on the main street? The main street is for you, the last room belongs to the girl." Qing Ling said after saying a word, and she seized the opportunity first, at an incomparable speed.

Immediately afterwards, two more bangs of door opening and closing resounded through the courtyard.

Damn!

Long Xiaoze reacted, his figure rushed towards him like a cannonball, but his handsome nose was almost not pinched off by the sudden closing of the two doors.

Long Xiaoze, who was still protecting himself, took a deep breath, and coaxed with a good temper: "Little sister, you are not good at winning, open the door, let's grab it again, how about it?"

But who knew, what responded to him was the bleak autumn wind blowing past his ears.

For a moment, patience was exhausted, Long Xiaoze was so angry that his eyebrows were raised, he knocked on the door: "Damn girl! Do you hear me, open the door for me!"

"Damn girl! My brother counts to three, if you don't open the door again, don't blame my brother for smashing the door, just go in and bully the little girl!"

"Qingling... I'm starting to count, can you drive?"

"One, two..."

After counting two numbers, Long Xiaoze pressed his ear tightly against the door after a pause.

The whole person was almost glued to it, and no sound was heard.

Long Xiaoze took a deep breath, and continued to count.

"Two one... two three... two five two..."

The momentum is getting weaker and weaker, the voice is getting weaker and weaker, and the confidence is getting weaker and weaker.

After counting for a long time, Long Xiaoze, who still couldn't get the number "three" out of his mouth, was already squatting on the ground, huddled into a ball.

The dark night, the bitter autumn wind, and the lonely courtyard are desolate and miserable.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze seems to be a poor puppy who was abandoned and could not return home, squatting outside the door as pitifully as possible.

Thinking that his majestic and popular Young Master Long will have a day to squat in front of the gate... Don't mention the bitterness and sorrow in Long Xiaoze's heart.

...

Long Xiaoyu brought Mu Ziling into the room and let her go.

Without saying a word, without giving a look, he snorted arrogantly and walked in with big strides.

Looking at Long Xiaoyu's tall back, Mu Ziling pouted and didn't follow directly, but was quickly attracted by the so-called 'room' in front of him.

What I looked at here was not the layout of the room at the beginning, but the situation where Long Xiaoyu kept walking forward and opened doors one after another.

Yes, all Mu Ziling saw were doors.

For a moment, Mu Ziling wondered if this Liuheyuan was a place for them to rest.

I don't know if every room is like this?

Mu Ziling was extremely puzzled.

What you see at first glance is not only the door, but also the door, which seems a bit weird, and there is something mysterious that makes people expect to see every time a door is opened.

At this moment, as Long Xiaoyu walked forward, after each door was opened, they all pressed against the wall, and finally a long corridor was formed in front of Mu Ziling's eyes.

There was only this one direct road in front of him, Mu Ziling puffed his cheeks and walked in along this road.

She didn't catch up with Long Xiaoyu, but idly followed behind, counting the doors as she walked.

Every time Mu Ziling passed through a door, there was a sound of "Yiya" from behind, and the door was automatically closed behind him.

Long Xiaoyu was right in front, Mu Ziling was not affected by the weird atmosphere, he still walked leisurely, counting the number of doors to entertain himself.

There are many doors, but they are not endless. When Mu Ziling counted to the ninety-fifth, finally, the last door was opened.

Looking at the last door that was opened from where he is now, Mu Ziling couldn't help being startled.

Unexpectedly, there are one hundred and one doors here.

Is this place a room after all? Is it a place where people live?

Mu Ziling became deeply suspicious again.

However, just as she was mentally active, Long Xiaoyu opened the last door, and what appeared in front of him was a curtain door that looked like a curtain of mist and water.

Long Xiaoyu walked in.

Without Long Xiaoyu in front of her eyes, Mu Ziling didn't dare to wander off.

Thinking of Long Xiaoyu refusing to talk to her all this time and leaving her behind, Mu Ziling's heart had long been filled with resentment.

Thus, Mu Ziling, who lost his mood for a moment, strode forward and broke through the curtain door.

The scene behind the curtain made Mu Ziling stunned for a moment.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Ziling only wanted to ask: who is so perverted?

This is indeed a room, indeed a large luxurious room for people to live in, but as for the one hundred and one doors along the way, is it a joke?

Right now, the furniture that should belong to the room is here, and the furniture that is not in the room is here.

Everything is available, and all of them are expensive and luxurious.

Mu Ziling, who was used to seeing such extravagant scenes, was not much surprised.

The one hundred and one doors outside had a strange atmosphere, but in this huge room, Mu Ziling felt an inexplicable familiarity, and felt very comfortable and warm.

As if she had lived in this kind of place before, everything here flashed a vague afterimage in her mind.

Mu Ziling shook his head, discarding this impossible illusion, and his eyes fell to another place.

When she came in, she was immediately attracted by a huge hot spring pool in front of her.

That hot spring pool is very special, it is not filled with water, but a puddle of milky milky white liquid.

From the wafting smell in the room, it can be seen that the milky white pool water is full of milk, pure and untainted milk.

It seems that because of the heat in the pool, a thin layer of heat insulation has condensed on the surface of the huge pool at this moment.

But even though it was separated by a layer, the large expanse of white and the fragrance of milk wafting in the air tempted people to think about it.

Suddenly, a thought floated in Mu Ziling's mind.

Not seeing Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling walked around lightly, behind a screen surrounded by flowers and birds...