Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

One glance at ten thousand years, in a trance, confused.

Yue Linglong was obsessed with charming thoughts, closed her eyes, and took the initiative to bring her red red lips closer.

However, 'Long Xiaoyu' was not in a hurry to kiss Fangze, he retracted his big hands forcefully, and hugged Yue Linglong's slender waist tightly, his fiery lips seemed to stick to her ears, breathing the hot air and teasing her. .

When Yue Linglong's body softened, the voice of 'Long Xiaoyu' was blurred and dark: "Beauty, is this a reward for me? I like it..."

Before the words fell, the hot lips of 'Long Xiaoyu' moved from Yue Linglong's ear to her seductive lips.

However--

For a moment, the voice of a man with a peerless face came to her ears, but it was not the voice of the man she was thinking of at all. Yue Linglong flicked her eyes away...

The lingering and charming dream was awakened in an instant!

Suddenly seeing a magnified handsome face in front of her, and Yue Linglong who almost touched her lips, her pupils suddenly burst into lava fire, and she suddenly raised her hand.

"Snapped!"

A burst of crisp and loud applause suddenly sounded.

Yue Linglong slapped fiercely at the man in front of her who wanted to desecrate her desperately.

The sharp nails directly tore off a layer of both real and fake skin on the face of 'Long Xiaoyu'.

I saw the face that was still shocking and fascinated by heaven and man just a second ago, as a thin layer of skin fell off, revealing a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Sharp-billed monkey cheeks and deer-headed mouse eyes, it doesn't seem like a good thing at first glance.

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks covered his face that had been scorched by the beating, and glared at Yue Linglong: "You!"

Yue Linglong, who was almost molested, was still furious, and she was getting hotter and hotter. She shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! Is the master of this palace someone you can get your hands on?"

Hearing this, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "Don't forget, you took the initiative to come forward just now, I just pushed the boat along with the flow, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade—"

But who knew, he was interrupted before he could finish his sarcasm.

"Shut up!" Yue Linglong became furious, almost crazy, as if she had been stabbed in her mind.

Yue Linglong, who had always been aloof and aloof, was full of anger in her eyes, and her face flushed, as if the slap just now was not the lifeless person in front of her, but herself.

Isn't it? Knowing that everything in front of her eyes was fake, she was still in deep trouble.

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, so he smiled treacherously: "That's the truth, since you can do it, why should you be afraid of being accused?"

"Shut up for my lord! Do you hear me?" Yue Linglong gritted her teeth, and said in a sharp and vicious tone: "Su Wencheng, don't think that Aunt Su asked you to come and help my lord, so you can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want in this palace. I got a little favor from the master...you don't need Aunt Su to know, it's easier for my master to kill you than to trample an ant to death!"

Being threatened in this way, Su Wencheng smiled instead of anger: "What? The second palace master wants to cross the river and demolish the bridge? Let's see if you kill me quickly, or should I go find the heartbroken man who was hiding under the tree just now?" Is the little beauty fast?"

"Or..." After a pause, Su Wencheng glanced at the human skin mask on the ground and smiled mockingly: "Do you want me to find the real owner of this face that fascinates you? Or go to the big one?" Palace Master?"

Su Wencheng seemed to have grasped Yue Linglong's handle all of a sudden, thinking that he could handcuff her to death, and he was swearing.

However, Su Wencheng still underestimated Yue Linglong's cleverness and ruthlessness.

threaten her?

Yue Linglong sneered in her heart, had she ever been threatened by anyone?

When she dared Su Wencheng to impersonate Long Xiaoyu back then, she was not afraid that something would happen one day. The most important thing is that Aunt Su never missed the road pointed out to her.

But now, she is even less afraid that this person will say a word, because he doesn't have that ability, and even more because he doesn't have that courage.

Thinking of Mu Ziling's sad and desperate expression when they just left, a confident and treacherous smile flashed in Yue Linglong's eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

Now that Mu Ziling's heart has been broken and his goal has been achieved, it is useless to keep this person.

Yue Linglong's beautiful eyes flowed, and a killing intent floated in her heart.

The fist she hid in her sleeve slowly condensed an invisible force.

It was only when Yue Linglong condensed the murderous power in her hands, she suddenly remembered that when Aunt Su gave this person to her, she purposely confessed: 'You can make the best use of everything, but you can't lose a little bit of it! '

Although this person can be killed at will, but Aunt Su's special confession, she has to keep it in mind.

Based on this alone, Yue Linglong stared angrily at the man who coveted her, suppressed the anger in her heart, and finally did not make a move.

Yue Linglong returned to her usual aloofness and arrogance, she glanced at Su Wencheng lightly, her lips lightly said, "You can get out."

Thinking that Yue Linglong was being threatened by him, Su Wencheng touched his chin, and suggested wretchedly: "I wear this appearance, and it always makes the Second Palace Mistress feel overwhelmed...how about it, I will always wear it in the future , you don’t have to take pains to just treat me as—”

Before she could say the last few words, Yue Linglong, who was suddenly ignited again, shot her sharp eyes over, glaring at him like a poisonous snake: "Get lost immediately before my palace lord changes his mind!"

Receiving the strong killing intent in Yue Linglong's eyes, Su Wencheng was still afraid of death, he spat unwillingly, and flung his sleeves down the mountain.

...

When Su Wencheng went down the mountain, he happened to bump into Mu Ziling who went up the mountain again.

Mu Ziling was like an octogenarian, exuding an indescribable sense of decadence and sadness all over his body.

She raised her hands to cover her face, weeping softly, and just cast a sideways glance at Su Wencheng casually like a passer-by, as if she had no impression of him who was still wearing 'Long Xiaoyu' clothes, and continued to cover her face and cry.

Although he was crying so much, Su Wencheng didn't notice that there was a gleam of light in Mu Ziling's dark eyes.

The two just passed by.

Su Wencheng, who bumped into Mu Ziling unexpectedly and was afraid of being seen, turned around and took another look at the weeping little beauty.

Seeing this, Su Wencheng chuckled lightly, secretly complacent in his heart.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would have the ability to make a woman cry until her heart is broken.

Sweeping away the haze he had received at Yue Linglong's place before, Su Wencheng's mood improved, and he went down the mountain swaggeringly with his head held high.

Su Wencheng didn't notice that when he swaggered forward and continued to walk, the little beauty behind him, who was crying so hard, turned her head and looked at him with a smile while crying.

Following this glance, an imperceptible black spot appeared faintly on the back of Su Wencheng's neck, which looked like a small mole, or a small animal shape that was so small that it was almost hard to see.

Seeming to be able to clearly see what kind of small animal it was, Mu Ziling touched the little Daigua nestled in his palm, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a sly arc.

Although that person looks insignificant, the more cautious and cautious things are, the more desirable they are.

Anyway, the seeds have been planted, so I'm not afraid of him running away.

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He stopped and walked along the way, stopped for a while to drink water, and stopped for a while to reward himself. By the time Mu Ziling climbed to the top of the peak, it was already sunset.

Unknowingly left for a whole day, the sky is getting dark, and I don't know if Long Xiaoyu wakes up and finds that she is gone, will he be anxious, will he look for her?

Mu Ziling raised his hand to gaze at the infinitely beautiful sunset in the distance, curled his lips, then turned around, and walked towards the thatched cottage with a bright mood.

Going to the thatched cottage must pass through Baiyu Lake, but when Mu Ziling was walking on the shore of Baiyu Lake, he inadvertently raised his eyes, and two figures came into view not far away.

Mu Ziling's footsteps stopped suddenly, and her bright and splendid expression suddenly darkened.

Still a man and a woman.

Or Long Xiaoyu and Yue Linglong!

It was still the same beautiful picture as the fairy beauty she saw in the daytime.

It can even be said that the picture that appeared in front of me at this time is more exquisite and beautiful than before.

In the afterglow of the beautiful sunset, the two stood facing each other, and the silhouettes of each other's bodies were illuminated with a layer of dazzling warm red light by the setting sun, which made the air around them seem to be lingering and lingering.

Mu Ziling stood on the spot, clenched his fists involuntarily, a dull feeling suddenly flashed in his heart.

If Long Xiaoyu, who was embracing Yue Linglong affectionately on the tree before, was a fake, then what about this one now?

Now even if this is just a silhouette, even if there is no need to check whether there is a blood mark on his hand, Mu Ziling is 100% sure——

The person standing with Yue Linglong by the lake in front is the genuine Long Xiaoyu.

There was no more than two meters between them.

Long Xiaoyu stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face was always cold and indifferent, it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or anger.

But no one knew that out of the corner of his eyes, he had already spotted a lavender figure not far away, and the corners of Bing Mo's lips seemed to evoke an imperceptible softness.

Yue Linglong stood tall and graceful, her demeanor was elegant and dignified, with a faint smile always on the corner of her mouth, she spoke softly, not knowing what she was talking to Long Xiaoyu.

Sometimes she hides her face shyly, and sometimes she smiles tenderly.

Seeing this, an extremely dangerous light flashed in Mu Ziling's eyes.

Yue Linglong, Yue Linglong, I'm not looking for you, but you just like to hang around in front of my eyes like an annoying fly, I'm so annoying!

Although Yue Linglong is annoying, Long Xiaoyu is the most hateful.

Damn it, he actually took advantage of her absence to meet Yue Linglong in such a quiet and beautiful place.

The setting sun is setting, lonely men and widows, accompanied by beautiful scenery, anyone who sees it will have a daydream.

If it hadn't been for discovering that Yue Linglong had found someone with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks to impersonate Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling might have been struck by a thunderbolt at this moment.

But anyway—

Whether the previous Long Xiaoyu and the current Long Xiaoyu are real or not, once you calm down and think about it carefully, no matter how sensitive you are, Mu Ziling will not be easily influenced.

Not long ago, thanks to Yue Linglong's blessing, Mu Ziling's mood was ups and downs for a while, now seeing an almost similar scene again, she seemed much calmer and more composed.

She wanted to see what kind of intimate things the two of them would do.

Regardless of Yue Linglong, if Long Xiaoyu dares to stretch out a finger towards the white lotus, she will let him know what it means to not be able to take care of oneself!