Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ye Zimu's movements of playing with the jade bottle seemed to be careless, but he seemed to love it very much. The clear eyes under the mask seemed to be calm, but there was a faint sadness in the depths of the eyes.

This jade bottle was 'forced' to him by Mu Ziling in the Wuling Grand Canyon. When she gave it to him, it was full of Ningxiang Pills, and now there is less than half of it left.

The little girl didn't even know that she gave him this bottle of Ningxiang Pills because she 'forced it' at that time, how much the uncomfortable body he had to bear has been gradually reduced in the past few days.

I just don't know if after tonight, if he will have the chance to cheat on that little girl again, if he will have the chance to see her go crazy with his 'angry' eyes wide open.

With the picture of getting along with Mu Ziling floating in his mind, Ye Zimu's slightly pale lips involuntarily evoked a warm and reluctant wry smile.

Tonight, when the fifteenth month is full, is the best time to completely recover from the root of the disease caused by the blood sacrifice, but that best time is based on a narrow escape.

Nine deaths and one life, if you succeed, you will live, if you fail, you will die.

Therefore, what will happen to my final fate after tonight, I can only resign myself to fate.

Ye Zimu's eyes flickered slightly, and he withdrew the good and bad thoughts he had imagined in his heart, and turned his head to the direction of the sunlight hitting his body.

It was almost sunset at this time, and the glow of the sunset glowing on the earth was so warm that it seemed to render the whole world a warm and soft scene.

And in the east, a round moon shape gradually appeared at this time, flickering between the faintly reddish clouds set off by the sunset glow.

Little did he know, at this moment when the beautiful sunset was slowly setting in the west, and the full moon in the east faintly revealed a phantom, Ye Zimu had clearly felt that his body had begun to produce some discomfort.

He opened the jade bottle in his hand, poured three Ningxiang pills from it, and then threw them up one by one, and the three Ningxiang pills fell into his mouth accurately.

Afterwards, Ye Zimu sat up, meditated cross-legged, and quietly waited for Yeyue to arrive...

Time passed slowly, and at some point, the shadow of the setting sun was completely gone in the west.

The night came quietly, a gray and black color gradually enveloped the whole land, and a bright and dazzling full moon hung high in the night sky.

The night is quiet and the moon is full. The man who has been sitting cross-legged on the pebbles in the middle of the lake at this moment is like a white elf appearing in the dark night. His snow-white hair is pouring down, and the skin under his white robe is as pale as if transparent. Thick fragility.

If it weren't for the man's pale lips tightly pursed into a straight line at the moment, trembling slightly under the tremendous pain brought by his body, it would be a sculpture integrated with white pebbles, no A little bit angry.

I don't know how long Ye Zimu has been meditating in the cross-legged but precarious posture from time to time, and I don't know when the jade bottle containing the Ningxiang pills was empty, and he dumped it at will and put it aside.

Only at the moment when the full moon in the sky rose to the sky, and the shadow covered by the moonlight overlapped with the body, Ye Zimu suddenly opened his eyes and swallowed the Jingyuan Pill.

The full moon is shining in the sky, which is just the most appropriate time.

Ye Zimu closed his eyes tightly as soon as the Jingyuan Pill entered his stomach, held his breath, and completely fell into a state of meditation.

At this moment, what Ye Zimu needs to do in meditation is to volatilize the essence in the elixir to the best and strongest effect in the body, and finally achieve the effect of medicine to cure the disease.

However, this process seemed simple and easy to operate, but for Ye Zimu at this moment, he was wandering between life and death, and the degree of suffering was unimaginable.

The pain is tolerable, the torment is tolerable, but the process of distributing the essence that does not attract the body throughout the meridians is still not so smooth after all.

I don't know if it's because the body is weak and strong, or because of the special reaction caused by the Jingyuan pill entering the body, Ye Zimu, who is concentrating and calming his heart, has not yet fully felt the fluctuation of the essence flowing in his body.

Sudden!

"puff--"

Ye Zimu's calm chest was full of blood, and a thick fishy sweetness in his throat spurted out from his tightly closed mouth uncontrollably.

This seemed to be the last mouthful of bright red blood left in his body, and it was also the last ray of life that could maintain his life.

It's a pity that this mouthful of blood, this last vitality slowly dyed his snow-white brocade robe red, flowed on the bright and clean pebbles, and finally fell into the clear lake and disappeared.

The firm willpower in his heart forced Ye Zimu to sit upright at this moment, but in the end, due to the extreme weakness of his body, he could no longer persevere.

Ye Zimu didn't miss this best time, but it was God's will after all.

Success and failure are just moments away.

At this moment, Ye Zimu, who has no strength to lift his fingers, is like a puppet that has been stripped of its lines and hollowed out, and collapses weakly and sadly on the cobblestone.

At the moment of falling down, he saw a familiar purple light out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't have the chance to see it clearly. Not only did the purple light disappear like an illusion, but he also collapsed.

The collapsed Ye Zimu was unwilling to succumb to fate, and tried her best to slowly open the eyelids that were about to be closed, facing the bright and quiet full moon in the sky.

The full moon in the sky was as bright as a disk, but it seemed that there was an extremely beautiful human face printed on it, smiling happily at him.

Quietly looking at that delicate and cute smiling face, Ye Zimu's blood-stained lips slowly overflowed with a desperate wry smile: "It's really bad, I really want to be with you forever, I really want to see you again On your side, it's a pity that the moon is full, and we will never be together again..."

Ye Zimu moved the corners of his lips slightly and murmured softly, but he still closed his eyes without a sound, as if the bright fireworks were finally annihilated in the night...

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When they first went to Miaowu Peak, Mu Ziling didn't have much hope that they would find Ye Zimu as soon as possible and smoothly.

And the facts have proved that it is indeed sad.

To find someone in this seemingly endless Mist Peak is not as good as finding a needle in a haystack, but it is still very difficult.

The few of them barely dug three feet into the ground of this huge mountain peak. From day to night, they almost never missed any cave or place where they could shelter. Unfortunately, they didn't find any trace of Ye Zimu.

Ye Zimu has not been found and there is not even a trace of clues. It is not that Mu Ziling has not thought whether he has left, or is not on this mountain at all.

But every time she had the thought of 'Ye Zimu is not on the mountain', it was replaced by the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart because of the delay in finding Ye Zimu.

Because from acquaintance to getting along with each other, Ye Zimu has always been unscrupulous and likes to deceive others, but every time he gets along with him, Mu Ziling always has a feeling in the deepest part of his heart that that kind of Ye Zimu is not the real Ye Zimu.

Even though Ye Zimu's character was in a complete mess in her impression, and she didn't know him very well, but there was one thing that she didn't need to understand at all, and she knew it best.

That is, people like Ye Zimu are definitely wounded. They would rather hide and bandage themselves secretly than expose their scars to others.

Perhaps because of this, they searched all over the mountain for Ye Zimu but couldn't find it, which made Mu Ziling's faint sense of uneasiness even stronger.

This restlessness lasted until the full moon in the sky and midnight approached.

They couldn't find anyone during the day, and it was even more difficult to find someone at night. After searching for most of the night, they still found nothing, but this still made Mu Ziling and others want to give up.

Just when Mu Ziling was secretly adjusting his uneasiness, and at the same time he was groping around in the dark with the masked girl to find someone, in the dark night, a particularly eye-catching purple light flashed like a meteor from the sky, falling on Mu Ziling's shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and excited croak sounded in the silent forest.

"Quack quack! Quack quack!"

Xiao Daigua, who was sent by Mu Ziling to help find someone before, is on her shoulder, jumping and screaming.

Before Mu Ziling could react, Xiao Daigua, who was jumping and screaming excitedly, was picked up by a masked girl on the side, and she brought it to her eyes.

"Little Daigua, what did you say? Did you find Ye Zimu? Did you find him?"

It seems that because of the appearance of Xiao Daigua, the masked girl saw hope, and became emotionally agitated as if infected.

The little Daigua on his shoulder was suddenly carried away, Mu Ziling subconsciously twitched his brows, wanting to remind him.

But in the next second, hearing the impatient words of the masked girl, and seeing that besides her, except for Long Xiaoyu, Xiao Daigua, who has always been hostile to strangers, was suddenly being carried like this without struggling or resisting?

Mu Ziling narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the masked girl who was eagerly waiting for Xiao Daigua's response, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

You know, even for Qingling and Long Xiaoze, until now Xiaodaigua still has a bad temper with them, but this person in front of him...

Suspicion reached this point, Mu Ziling suddenly withdrew her suspicious thoughts, she suddenly thought of the meaning of Xiao Daigua's croak just now.

Xiaodaigua said that it had found Ye Zimuren.

Even if there is something incomprehensible at this moment, it is not as important as going to Ye Zimu.

Seeing that the masked girl was still clinging to Xiao Daigua, Mu Ziling comforted him, "Don't worry, Ye Zimu has already been found."

In addition to Gu worms, Ningxiang Pill made from spiritual pregnancy water is Xiao Daigua's favorite, and this is also the reason why Mu Ziling asked Xiao Dagua to help him find someone at first with a fluke mentality.

Because Ningxiang Wan has a unique taste, as long as Ye Zimuzhen is on this mountain, he will not be able to escape the little fool who has a sharper nose than anything else.

Although it was a bit late, I was still very glad that Xiao Daigua had found someone.

"Let it lead the way, let's go quickly." Seeing that the masked girl didn't seem to be recovering, Mu Ziling reminded, took Xiao Daigua from her hand, and let him lead the way...