Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Qingling carried Mu Ziling firmly on her back, relaxed and didn't feel tired.

But her pace is getting faster and faster.

At the end, Mu Ziling, who was lying on Qing Ling's back, only felt as if he was flying, and the whistling wind could be heard in his ears.

Just when Mu Ziling thought that Qingling would lead her to the finish line like this, Qingling suddenly slowed down, and said in a relaxed and teasing tone: "Little Lingzi, that's it, our last bet is fine." It doesn't count."

When was there a bet between them?

"What bet..." Mu Ziling was wondering and wanted to ask, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly remembered that there really was such an agreement between her and Qing Ling.

It's been a long time since this matter happened, if Qingling didn't mention it, she would have forgotten about it long ago.

It was in Yeyu Building back then, and she and Qing Ling were just watching Long Xiaoze and Long Jingtian fighting each other on the street, but then Qingling became interested and proposed to bet with her——Long Xiaoze and Long Jingtian People fight each other who will win.

At that time, Qingling was like a fledgling girl who didn't know Long Xiaoze yet, so she could not help but bet that Long Jingtian would win through a reasonable analysis of the right time, place and people.

But in the end, Long Xiaoze won Long Jingtian with his cleverness, so she easily won the bet.

Qingling lost the bet, so she had to agree to one request.

At that time, they were in Ye Yu Tower, so she just casually made a request - let Qing Ling say a confession to Ye Zimu.

After that, she only thought it was just a joke made on the spur of the moment and didn't take it to heart, but she didn't expect that Qingling would remember it all the time, and even brought it up at this time...

Didn't they all say that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart, and the listener probably has affection for Ye Zimu deep in his heart?

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling suddenly felt a little guilty.

Ye Zimu's departure is already doomed, so the bet cannot be fulfilled, and it is impossible for Mu Ziling to care about it: "This is your business, you decide it yourself, I will not participate."

Qingling smiled, pretending to be relaxed: "Okay, then it doesn't count."

After saying this sentence with a sense of relief, Qing Ling lowered her eyes, walked silently without saying a word.

Mu Ziling frowned.

Although she didn't see Qingling's expression, she clearly felt that the atmosphere was oppressive at the moment.

This is not the way she should get along with Qingling at all.

So, Mu Ziling patted Qingling's shoulder, and changed the subject: "Are you tired? Put me down quickly."

No matter what, Qingling was also a little girl with the same build as her, and Mu Ziling was too embarrassed to let her carry her behind her back all the time.

Unexpectedly, Qingling didn't care about this at all, but she never tired of doing it.

"Little Lingzi, you underestimate me too much." Qing Ling, who was underestimated, twitched her nostrils slightly, and snorted angrily: "Don't talk about carrying you, just carry a fat pig and run all the way. I don't even have to breathe, okay?"

She was telling the truth, and she didn't know what Xiao Lingzi ate to grow up. It seemed that there was flesh everywhere, so why didn't she feel any gravity on her back.

How does this girl compare her to a pig?

Mu Ziling was immediately laughed out of anger, and felt helpless against Qing Ling: "Then it's hard work for you, if you're really tired, just put me down, and I'll go by myself."

"Come on, you are the only one who is still called away, the old cow can pull a broken cart faster than you." Qingling lifted Mu Ziling up on his back again, and patted her pretty buttocks: "You just be honest Just stay on my sister's warm back, don't worry, sister, I won't give you a chance to go by yourself."

In order to show that she is a capable person, Qingling even changed her address. She usually calls herself Xiaolingzi or sister-in-law affectionately, but now she actually calls herself elder sister.

Mu Ziling couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She has always known that Qingling is one year older than her, if she hadn't become her sister-in-law with Long Xiaoyu's senior brother-sister relationship, this girl would have dreamed of being her sister.

Just when Qingling lifted Mu Ziling's body up, Mu Ziling's sleeve was also lifted up along the arm, revealing a large slender wrist.

From the corner of Mu Ziling's smiling eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of her exposed wrist.

At this glance, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

The skin on her wrist was no longer as white and smooth as before, but only a piece of skin remained, wrinkled and shrunk together.

Mu Ziling paused, and quickly pulled down the raised sleeves.

But then, she couldn't help but raised her hand to get inside her sleeve, and used her usual palm to stroke the creases on her arm that didn't have the slightest elasticity.

What should come has finally come...

Mu Ziling bit her lip, and almost exhausted all the strength available in her body to grab the arm in her sleeve, trying to relieve the changes in her current body.

But it still backfired, she was still panicked, and she still didn't have the courage to face the fact that she was about to grow old.

"Little Lingzi, what are you thinking? Why are you silent?" Qingling managed to clear away the gloom in her heart, and now that Mu Ziling had calmed down again, she couldn't bear it anymore.

Mu Ziling smiled faintly: "It's nothing, I just stay on your warm back, it's so comfortable that I want to sleep."

Qingling didn't notice Mu Ziling's strangeness, she smiled, and said following her words: "Then you can sleep on your stomach, it's okay, I won't disturb you, it should be here soon."

Mu Ziling lay on Qingling's shoulder, didn't speak any more, didn't close his eyes, just stared at the road ahead...

-

Not long ago, outside the stone cave that Tianjizi and Diyangzi turned into a barren ruin, there was a small figure standing there looking out, eyes rolling, as if studying how to proceed. Which cave.

And just when the little figure finally figured out the mystery of the two caves, and was about to walk towards the Yin cave——

Suddenly, someone behind her stopped her.

"Wait a minute." The owner of the voice moved from far to near.

Soon, this man appeared not far from the entrance of the cave, all in white.

With this person, there was another person who was dressed like him, but in black.

The man was carrying a woman covered in blood on his shoulders.

The small figure about to enter the cave heard the sound, stopped, turned around and walked over.

The small figure was about seven or eight years old, with a childish look on her face. She stood in front of two adults, and she was no more than their waists.

At this time, the small figure walked around behind the two of them, touched his chin, and looked up at the woman who was being carried like a dead fish.

The clothes on the woman's body were all stained red with blood. Although the two wounds on her body were bandaged, they were still stained red with blood. The smell of blood was pungent and eye-catching.

The little figure looked straight at it, not only did not have a trace of fear, but shook its head pleasingly, both regretful and mocking: "Tsk tsk tsk, both hands have been crippled, it's so pitiful, so good Poor!"

After a pause, the small figure glanced back. It was empty and there was no one there anymore. She asked coldly, "Where is Ding Ziyang?"

"We came all the way, but we couldn't detect the tracking mark on his body." The man in white shook his head regretfully: "I guess, there are no bones left."

Hearing this, the innocent childish expression on the little figure's face immediately faded away, and he snorted coldly: "The waste is indeed waste, the end has not yet arrived, dead dead, disabled, two idiots who can't support the wall with mud."

"Fortunately, we didn't expect them to complete the task from the very beginning, so we followed them secretly." The man in white nodded in agreement, and then smiled heartily: "Ding Ding, we can get here safely all the way now, thanks to you Keep one move in chess."

This scene looks like an adult flattering and flattering a child with no hair yet, no matter how you look at it, it feels contrary to harmony.

But the child showed disdain on his face: "What is this? Don't forget, even if Ding Ziyang and Li Qingman can succeed in this mission, I will definitely come this time."

"I understand." The man in white smiled inscrutablely: "Come to see an old acquaintance."

When this topic was mentioned, it was as if the shame of his failure had been abruptly pushed away by someone, and Ding Ding's innocent eyes were filled with madness and sinisterness.

In the end, Ding Ding didn't say anything, but raised his hand maturely: "This is none of your business, take this useless trash back."

"But bring a waste, Ding Ping is enough, and Ding Ziyang has sent a signal flare before, presumably the respondent will be here soon." The man in white glanced at the man in black, as if he was a little worried: "This place is too I'm going to stay here, so I can have a help—"

Before the white-clothed man finished speaking, Ding Ding gave him a sideways glance, and resolutely refused: "No need!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ding's small figure rushed into the cave and disappeared quickly.

"Ding Ping, I'm still worried about sending Li Qingman back." The white-clothed man hesitated for a while, left a word, and then paced back and forth, as if he wanted to follow.

But at the moment when he was about to step into the cave, the man in black called Ding Ping stopped him at the right time: "Alright, Ding An, stop chasing him."

"What?" Ding An, the man in white, was called to stop, and he stood only one step away from the entrance of the stone cave.

At this time, neither of them knew what kind of disaster Ding An would face if he took another step forward.

Ding Ping looked at the entrance of the stone cave where there was no one there, and said softly: "Ding Ding looks like a small ghost to outsiders, but you and I know what kind of person she really is... And don't forget, because the first two In that incident last year, her temperament has been unstable, if she is really provoked, we will all have a hard time."

Ding An stood there without moving or making a sound, as if he was considering Ding Ping's words.

After a while, he sighed: "Forget it, let's go."

-

Qing Ling walked a long, long corridor with Mu Ziling on her back.

The environment that can be seen along the way is not only stones but also stones.

But slowly, the uneven stone wall began to change, replaced by——