Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

This day is still a day of hard work.

Because the Shadow Dance Whip Technique has been stuck between the fourth level and the fifth level, Mu Ziling specially spent twice as much time as usual to practice.

The hard work paid off, and when night fell, she finally crossed the last threshold of the fourth level with the Shadow Dance Whip Technique, and successfully rose to the fifth level.

The Shadow Dance Whip Technique only has the seventh level, and now she has learned the fifth level, not far from the top of the seventh level.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling was suddenly nervous and excited.

Mu Ziling raised her chin, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly at Long Xiaoyu who was on the cobblestone in the middle of the lake: "See, my girl's strength has suddenly increased again."

Mu Ziling, who always likes to show the enemy his weakness, is now in front of Long Xiaoyu, showing the joy in his heart unabashedly.

"A child can be taught!" Seeing the excited expression of his little girl, Long Xiaoyu's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, nodded in relief, and added: "Well~ I still have a good eye, I can find such a Pray for the wise princess."

Just praise her if you praise her, why are you taking yourself along... Mu Ziling curled her lips angrily, then put away the purple shadow golden whip and rushed towards Long Xiaoyu excitedly.

Long Xiaoyu sat up and let the little woman who had practiced for a day lean into his arms, a look of pity flashed in his eyes: "Are you tired?"

Leaning on his strong and warm chest, Mu Ziling was like a deflated balloon, her whole body was limp, she nodded weakly: "So tired!"

You know, the whole day today, except for the meal time, from daytime to now when night falls, she has been diligently pondering and practicing new moves.

Practicing for a whole day not only consumes physical energy, but also consumes a lot of mental energy. Now that she relaxes, she is so tired that she doesn't even want to move.

Long Xiaoyu casually took a brocade handkerchief, and gently wiped the fine sweat from Mu Ziling cloth on his forehead, his deep icy eyes looked extraordinarily soft: "Hey, take a good rest."

Mu Ziling gave a soft "um" without being polite, and found a comfortable position in his arms, and closed her eyes without distracting thoughts.

Not long after, under Long Xiaoyu's patient and gentle patting, Mu Ziling fell into a drowsy sleep.

Long Xiaoyu carefully put down the little girl in his arms, then took off his outer robe and covered her, lowered his head and kissed her forehead like suet white jade, and then flew away from Baiyu Lake.

...

I don't know if it's because Ye Zi was stunned on the cobblestone, Mu Ziling had a dream in a deep sleep, a very warm dream.

It seems that after she took off the leaves to wash the mask before, the blurry images that flashed in her mind reappeared in her dreams, very real.

In the dream, there was a little girl with braids, and a boy whose head was almost as tall as the little girl. The two children were playing and playing around in a small garden, surrounded by an elegant woman who was sitting on a lounge chair and embroidering flowers.

The little girl followed behind the boy, and asked childishly, "Brother, can you play with me?"

"If you want to catch up with me, I'll play with you." While running, the boy turned his head and waved to the little girl behind him: "Come on, come and chase me."

Hearing the boy's words, the little girl's bulging red face seemed to be chasing after him with all her might.

It's just that no matter how fast she runs, she has short legs and lacks strength, and she can never catch up with the boy. Her few small steps are directly the boy's giant stride.

What annoyed the little girl the most was that the boy was very nasty, and he would stop and wait for her kindly from time to time, but when she could reach out and catch him, he ran away in a flash.

It's like being teased by a puppy that can run, the bone froze for the puppy to bite, the little girl was angry and anxious.

She couldn't catch up with the boy, stomped her feet angrily, turned around and ran to the woman on the rest chair, threw herself into the woman's arms, and began to act coquettishly: "Mother, mother, tell brother to run slower, I can't catch up with you!" on him."

The gentle and generous woman put down the embroidery in her hands, gently pinched the little girl's flushed pink face, and said in a doting tone, "You naughty bastard, after playing for so long, it's time to rest."

"No, no..." The little girl shook the woman's hand, her small face was very reluctant: "I want to play, I want to catch up with my brother, mother, can you let my brother wait for me?"

The woman straightened her face, pretending to be serious: "Okay, let's play next time, Ling'er must be obedient—"

Before the woman finished her refusal, the little girl Shui Lingling's eyes were covered with mist, and she was about to cry, so pitiful.

"Okay, okay, here's this for you." As if there was nothing she could do with the poor little girl in front of her, the woman sighed helplessly, took three jelly beans from the table next to her and handed them to the little girl, softly Confessed in a voice: "If you play for a while, we should go back."

The little girl who received the jelly beans was very happy. She directly took one and stuffed it into her mouth, and then took the other two as if she had taken two trump cards, and immediately gained great power.

She ran towards the boy who deliberately hid behind the tree to prevent her from finding her, and hung the jelly beans in front of his eyes, showing off very much: "Brother, look, I have jelly beans, but you don't." .”

When the boy saw the little girl running over, he was about to run after her, but when he saw the tempting jelly beans in her hand, he stopped in his tracks.

The boy swallowed his saliva like a greedy cat, then rolled his eyes slowly, as if he had thought of something, he said in a discussion tone: "Ling'er, how about we make a deal?"

"What is a deal?" The little girl blinked, puzzled.

"Trading...huh?" The boy rubbed his chin for a while, and then explained patiently: "A transaction is two people exchanging their own things with each other, and the transaction we have to do is that you give me jelly beans, and then I play with you."

The little girl seemed to understand, but when she thought that her brother was going to take her to play, she nodded and agreed in a childish voice: "Okay, let's make a deal."

As if afraid of the little girl's repentance, the boy hurriedly stretched out his hand and demanded it as a matter of course: "Then give me all your jelly beans."

"I only have two, so I can't give you both." The little girl shook her head, then raised a little finger, and said firmly, "I can only give you one, and I want one too."

The boy who had made up his mind to ask for two spoke again, seeming to analyze in an orderly manner: "Look, you already have one in your mouth, but I don't. For fair trade, I also have one in my mouth, and then there is another one." It means that I will take you to play, and you want to trade it to me, so both of them must be mine."

The little girl was a little dizzy and confused by the boy's words, but thinking that her brother had said so much, it must be reasonable, she held out the hand holding the jelly beans with some reluctance: "Okay... two It's all traded to you."

Seeing this, the boy Lingche's eyes sparkled, and he reached out to grab it unceremoniously.

The boy who got the jelly beans just like that had no time to be happy, so he couldn't wait to throw the two jelly beans that came from the pit into his mouth.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, the boy showed a happy little face.

Then, he hid the two jelly beans on both sides of his mouth, stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at the little girl: "Slightly slightly!! If you have short legs, you can't run away from me, so you know how to look for your mother to act like a spoiled child. I want to play with you."

Before the words were finished, the boy had already run away again.

Seeing that the little hand holding the jelly beans was empty, the little girl was stunned for a while before realizing it. By the time she realized it, the boy had already run away again.

The jelly beans were gone, and her brother didn't take her to play. The little girl was so wronged that she sat down on the ground, and then burst into tears with a "wow": "Bad brother, brother is a big villain, Linger don't want to do it with you It's a deal, don't play with you anymore, you return the jelly beans to me..."

The boy who ran a little far stopped and turned his head to look, as if he was a little overwhelmed by the little girl's rumbling cries.

He hesitated on the spot for a while, then ran over again, wanting to comfort him, but his mouth was still firmly disgusted: "Little idiot, don't cry, look at you, you are stupid and love to cry, I don't want to take you to play."

Hearing this, the little girl grinned and cried louder.

And the woman who was embroidering on the rest chair came over hearing the sound, picked up the little girl who was crying hypnotically on the ground, looked at the boy, and said in a reproachful voice: "Ye'er, why did you make my sister cry again, isn't mother?" I told you that you are already a little man, you have to set a good example for your younger sister, and you are not allowed to bully your younger sister, have you forgotten again?"

The boy seemed aggrieved by the blame, lowered his head, and retorted weakly: "The book says that women are made of water, and they cry a lot when they have nothing to do. So what if I'm a little man? No matter how powerful I am, I can't beat the book." The content in the book was changed, and then the crying woman made of water became dry."

"You kid, when did mother tell you that a man's ability is used to revise books?" The woman seemed to be a little dumbfounded by the boy's clever tongue, and was about to teach her a lesson: "You, you—"

And at this time, the little girl who was held in her arms wiped away her tears indiscriminately, sniffed her nose, and asked like a curious baby with a crying sound: "Mother, what is a man?"

"A man..." The woman raised her hand and wiped the little face in front of her eyes, her voice was like a valley, elegant and generous: "Just like your father who is mighty and strong, courageous and courageous, he can go to the battlefield to defend the Jialuo River and mountains, protect Thousands of people in Gallo."

The little girl compared her hands vividly, and asked innocently: "But my brother is only a little bit taller than me, and he can't carry a big knife like daddy and go to the battlefield. How can he protect so many people?"

Facing the little girl's questions one after another, the woman was as patient as ever, and she explained with a pleasant face: "Brother is still young, he can't protect so many people, but he can start by protecting our little Linger, and wait When he grows up, he can not only protect Ling'er, but also his mother, and many, many people."

Hearing this, the little girl seemed to understand. She struggled out of the woman's embrace, and walked in front of the boy with small, calm steps, as if the sky had cleared after the rain...