Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling rushed out the door as soon as they heard the noise outside.

Seeing the two women she had spoofed in the kitchen before, Qingling smiled coldly.

Then, she crossed her arms and squinted at Li Qingman and Ouyang Wanrou who were yelling at Mu Ziling's door with a half-smile.

"Tsk tsk, where did I come from? The two dogs are barking in the yard. It turns out it's you two crazy bitches. What's the matter? You were stripped naked in the kitchen over there, and now you come to this yard to go crazy and shameless coming?"

Qingling's voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither loud nor small, but it was enough to oppress the voices of Li Qingman and Ouyang Wanrou who were still yelling and insulting, allowing them to hear clearly.

Li Qingman and Ouyang Wanrou stopped their voices at the same time, were taken aback for a moment, and then glared at Qingling angrily.

"What did you say? Who are you calling a crazy bitch?" Li Qingman said angrily.

"The kitchen..." Ouyang Wanrou grasped the key points of Qing Ling's words, and then thought of something tricky, she glared angrily, "It's you, you and that vixen Mu Ziling framed us together?"

"So what?" Qing Ling sneered sarcastically, and admitted unabashedly: "Auntie scolded you, and what's more, I did all the kitchen work, how about it?"

Before Qingling finished speaking, the eyes of Li Qingman and Ouyang Wanrou were already stained with strong anger and killing intent, it seemed that in the next second, they would rush over like mad dogs.

At the same time, Long Xiaoze had already rolled up his sleeves, looking aggressive, as if he was going to rush over to teach those two shrews a lesson.

However, seeing the two disheveled women, Long Xiaoze took a step back subconsciously, raised his chin to Qing Ling who was next to him, and signaled her: "Young Master, I don't want to dirty this precious hand, Junior Sister, you Come!"

"I'm not coming." Qingling rolled his eyes at him with a groan, and didn't care about his cowardice, she shrugged casually: "Xiao Zezi, don't you know that dogs that can curse don't bite people, they can bite people?" Don't human dogs scold people?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Wan was so soft that she shouted angrily: "You are a dog, you are courting death!"

Before she finished speaking, she had already raised a sharp palm and shot at Qing Ling.

Facing the menacing palm, Qingling was fearless, and she nimbly dodged sideways.

You know, it's not just Long Xiaoze who doesn't want to get his hands dirty and hit a woman, Qing Ling does too.

Deal with the body in the same way as others, and resolutely never do it if you can use your mouth to solve it. This is the principle that Qingling learned from Mu Ziling.

At this time, looking at the two women who were about to rush up in front of him, Long Xiaoze asked again, "Little Junior Sister, what is this one who can curse and bite now?"

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows and laughed loudly: "Crazy dog!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Long Xiaoze nodded enthusiastically and echoed, "A mad dog is biting someone!"

"A mad dog bites people, it's so scary..." The sneering smile on the corner of Qingling's mouth became even bigger, and she backed away as if she was frightened.

The two live treasures sang together with great joy, which immediately made Li Qingman and Ouyang Wanrou flush red and furious.

"You and that vixen, Mu Ziling, are together, die!" Ouyang Wanrou yelled angrily, and suddenly two balls of powerful light exploded between her palms.

At the same time, Li Qingman was furious, and slapped Qingling and the others fiercely in the air.

But who knew, before the moves of the two were performed, two figures suddenly rushed in front of them and stopped their movements.

"stop!"

"What are you doing?"

Ouyang Feiyu and Ding Ziyang appeared from two directions respectively, each appearing in front of Ouyang Wanrou and Li Qingman.

Seeing Ouyang Feiyu suddenly appearing in front of her eyes, Ouyang Wanrou lost most of her anger, and immediately transformed into a little girl who had been greatly wronged.

She pointed directly at Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, complaining angrily: "Brother, these two people, and that Mu Ziling, they all bullied me, you see they made me like this."

For this spoiled and savage younger sister, Ouyang Feiyu felt helpless while having a headache.

I saw him reprimanded with a look of surprise: "When you asked me to bring you to the prosperous age, do you still remember what you promised me so swearingly? What are you doing now?"

"I didn't!" Ouyang Wanrou wanted to refute, but now she couldn't listen at all, stomping her feet angrily: "It's them, they bullied me, can you help me kill Mu Ziling..."

Before Ouyang Wanrou finished speaking, and it was unknown whether it was because of her delicate and unruly temperament or her words, Ouyang Feiyu's face became darker and darker.

He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "If something happens to you in this prosperous age, even if I have three heads and six arms, I can't save you. Okay, come in!"

"Brother, you..." Ouyang Wanrou was taken aback by the yelling, and then looked at Ouyang Feiyu in disbelief.

Since she was a child, her brother has always loved her the most. She did not expect that now he not only ignored her being bullied, but also yelled at her loudly.

But in the end, amidst Ouyang Feiyu's angry expression, Ouyang Wanrou snorted angrily and ran away with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the direction in which Ouyang Wanrou disappeared, and then at Mu Ziling's closed door, Ouyang Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned and left coldly.

Meanwhile, the other side.

Li Qingman, who was also blocked by Ding Ziyang from attacking Qingling and the others, was indignant: "Ziyang, don't stop me, today I must kill them, kill that bitch Mu Ziling!"

"Nonsense!" At this moment, Ding Ziyang seemed to be in a bad mood, and reprimanded him: "Xiaoman, don't forget the purpose of our coming here. If this auction is canceled because of trouble, how will we explain to our foster father when we go back?"

As if scolding the person in the dream with one word, Li Qingman stopped her raised hand and calmed down for a moment, she gave Qingling and the others a vicious look with her eyes: "You better be careful!"

"You don't need to remind us, we are always careful and beware of mad dogs biting us!" Qingling grimaced, not afraid of being threatened at all.

"You!" Li Qingman was so angry that she wanted to strike again, but she was still suppressed by her reason. She snorted coldly and walked into the room with her hands thrown.

Ding Ziyang cast a cold glance at Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, without saying a word, he also went directly into the room and closed the door behind him.

Seeing that everyone had left, Qing Ling rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

After a while, she bumped Long Xiaoze with her elbow and asked in a strange tone: "Xiao Zezi, do you think Ouyang Feiyu and Ding Ziyang are a little strange?"

"Why is it so strange?" Long Xiaoze didn't have so much thoughtfulness to think about it.

Qingling rubbed her chin, and slowly analyzed: "Think about it... Logically speaking, the two mad dogs just now belonged to them, they scolded them without asking any questions, and just ignored us, you Say, is there any conspiracy here?"

Long Xiaoze stretched out his hand and patted her on the head angrily: "Could there be any conspiracy? Even if there is, we are still afraid that they will fail?"

"That's true." Qing Lingsha nodded emphatically, then raised his chin and said, "We can't do it, there are senior brothers and sister-in-law, so don't be afraid."

During the conversation between the two, there were only the two of them left, but in the Liuhe courtyard, apart from their door, there were two other rooms open.

From the courtyard, you can see Yue Linglong and Yu Wenhao drinking tea in a room, but they seem to have their own thoughts and ghosts.

And the other room with the open door is Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue who never see Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling getting along well, and who would stand up to add fuel to their troubles.

But for the first time, with the commotion in the courtyard just now, Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue, like Yu Wenhao and the others, stayed in the room with the door open, watching the situation outside like watching a play.

Those two people did not move and came out to find fault, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling would not be so stupid as to find trouble, and then they entered the room.

At this time, Yu Wenhao comfortably picked up the tea, waved it to Long Xiaoli who was at the opposite door, and said with a smile in a good mood: "If the owner of the palace is not wrong, what His Royal Highness Prince Jia Luo wants to come to the prosperous world this time? Things have already fallen into the hands of King Qi."

Yu Wenhao knew a long time ago that when Long Xiaoli came to the prosperous age, he had already blasphemyly said that what he was going to win, he had to get it.

But now, Long Xiaoyu and the others took that thing away, and they really slapped Long Xiaoli severely.

Hearing this at this moment, Long Xiaoli couldn't wait to rush out, and asked Yu Wenhao in disbelief: "What did you say? You mean that the heart of drunkenness is in Long Xiaoyu's hands?"

Yu Wenhao laughed coldly, and asked with a smile: "Otherwise? Don't you know that the item obtained in the Sunrise Maze is the heart of intoxication."

For a moment, Long Xiaoli's fists were clenched, and a dark and prey light gradually appeared in his eyes.

He has already found the Spirit of Blood, if he has the desire to be intoxicated again, coupled with the blood yin peony on Bai Yixue's body now, the combination of the three will greatly increase his power.

This time, the purpose of his coming to the prosperous age was to be drunk, but Long Xiaoli did not expect that drunk heart would fall into the hands of Long Xiaoyu and the others unconsciously.

But Long Xiaoli didn't know that whether it was the heart of drunkenness or the spirit of blood hidden in the treasure house by him, he would never have the chance to see it again, let alone get it.

Seeing the extremely ugly look on Long Xiaoli's face at this moment, Yu Wenhao raised his lips slightly, took a sip of his tea, and asked softly: "I wonder if this Crown Prince has the ability to win the heart of drunkenness from his younger brother?"

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaoli's face became more and more ugly, and the whole person seemed to be on the verge of triggering a fire, which might be triggered at any time. He stared at Yu Wenhao, and snorted coldly: "I don't need you to deal with this prince's matter." Come on."

Long Xiaoli can always remember that day, he wanted to use Yu Wenhao and other forces to get rid of Long Xiaoyu, but Yu Wenhao was the first to take the lead to leave, and finally made him shake his face.

Long Xiaoli is very clear.

Back then, he couldn't use people well, but now Yu Wenhao wants to do what he likes, and he doesn't need to guess what he wants to know.