Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

He still can't forget the way third brother looked at him at that time, it was so cold and terrifying!

Recalling the scene when he and Long Xiaoze mentioned this matter at that time, Long Xiaoze still has lingering fears, he thought for a while, and then instigated: "Maybe this is really a matter of getting twice the result with half the effort, why don't you go talk to the third brother? "

Le Tian gave Long Xiaoze an angry look: "You think you're the only one with sharp eyes? Your third brother and Xiao Ling'er get tired of being together every day, so he won't be able to see her uniqueness?"

Long Xiaoze naturally understood this point, but he couldn't figure it out.

Without waiting for him to ask again, Le Tian said again in a deep voice: "Madam's illness is not as simple as you imagined. To be precise, it is Madam's illness and not a disease. Not to mention that there is no medicine and no cure, even if a real genius doctor comes, it will be the same. In recent years, Linglong's blood has only been used to maintain Madam's future life, if Madam really wakes up, it depends on the destiny."

Letian's words avoided the important ones, and although they didn't make it clear, they still gave a general idea.

For some other unknown things, Long Xiaoyu didn't make any move beforehand, even if he was so rotten, he didn't dare to reveal a word.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoze suddenly frowned, as if thinking of the wronged crimes he had suffered in vain, and said through gritted teeth, "Why didn't you tell me about these things earlier?"

Le Tian rolled his eyes at him again: "So what if I told you? You're an idiot, and it's useless to say it. I'm talking about a pathology now, can you understand it?"

"Don't say it..." Long Xiaoze hummed dissatisfied: "Master's brain is extremely good, if this is too brainy, it will be against the sky, how can it be your business?"

Too lazy to compete with him, Le Tian took a sip of tea and reminded: "There is one more thing I have to remind you, don't go to the boss again about finding Xiao Ling'er..."

"No, this doesn't look like you..." In the middle of the reminder, as if thinking of something, Letian suddenly realized, and jumped up: "Say! Have you hit a wall with the boss and suffered misfortune? Then you see that things don’t work out, and now you’re urging me to talk about it?”

Don't tell me, you're telling the truth.

Long Xiaoze slandered secretly in his heart, and quickly waved his hands and said haha: "How can it be? Others don't understand me, how can you not understand me? I am the most loyal person, Mr. Long, how can I do that kind of thing?" What a wicked thing to send a good brother to cut? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You're really right, I don't know how much meat you have?" Letian put one hand on his hip, and pointed at Long Xiaoze tremblingly with the other hand: "...I just said, what did you do just now, you white-eyed wolf?" You are so courteous to me all of a sudden, you dare to die once yourself, and now you come to drag me to be a backup, what do you think you are at ease?"

"You think too much, I really haven't thought about it that way." Long Xiaoze denied it flatly, his peach blossom eyes seemed extremely sincere: "Really! You have to believe me."

"Hehe..." Letian sneered, not believing his evil at all.

For some things, if Long Xiaoyu didn't make a decision early in the morning, it meant that he didn't even think about making this decision in the past. If others randomly intervene in it during this period, they will definitely die miserably.

And let's say, following the way of this heartless little demon king, going to be cannon fodder in front of Long Xiaoyu, he has experienced it before, and now his eyes are growing out of the wall.

Duty and safety, these are the two essential ways of survival around Long Xiaoyu, he has already practiced to the point of perfection.

He lived his life according to his duties, but Long Xiaoze, who is not a big deal to watch the excitement, would run over from time to time and take him into the pit!

The more he thought about it, the angrier Le Tian became his teeth itch, he snorted coldly, and really walked away with a slap in the face.

Long Xiaoze muttered from behind: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Go home for the New Year!" Le Tian didn't look back, walking faster and faster like a dog chasing after him.

Long Xiaoze waved his hands, his voice was very bright: "Then you go, don't blame brother I didn't remind you, maybe Li Xinyuan is waiting for you to go home for the New Year in your purple bamboo garden."

Suddenly, as if he had been hit in the head, Le Tian immediately turned around and went to the Accord not far from Yuanzi...

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In the next few days, the entire Yu Palace fell into an unprecedentedly busy atmosphere.

Under the prestige of Mu Ziling's harmonious and smiling voice, the group of stalwarts headed by ghosts and ghosts all turned into monkey spirits jumping up and down, displaying red and green lights inside and outside the solemn palace.

After hanging the last red lantern, Qingling stood tall on the ladder, looked at the festive redness in front of her eyes, and smiled contentedly: "Little Lingzi, don't even mention it, I've been busy making preparations. It’s full and comfortable, and when I think of our New Year’s Eve dinner together tomorrow, I’m really looking forward to it.”

Mu Ziling, who was burying her head in writing calligraphy, raised her head and smiled lightly: "This makes you beautiful?"

"Of course, wouldn't it be nice to have a family together?" Qingling said as a matter of course, and she complained and regretted as she got down from the ladder: "...by the way, when you and your brother get married, you must Is it more lively and festive than this? Brother is really disgusting, you didn't inform me about such a big wedding at that time, otherwise I would have known you a long time ago, so I couldn't attend your wedding, what a pity."

Seeing Qingling's expression full of disappointment and regret, Mu Ziling moved her lips speechlessly, a little bit dumbfounded, and subconsciously wanted to say: Fortunately you didn't go, otherwise there would be another joker.

Swallowing the words that almost blurted out, Mu Ziling imitated Qingling's tone just now, and laughed and joked: "If you think it's a pity, then you should hurry up and find someone to marry yourself, our little girl Qingling's big wedding It will definitely be more festive and lively than this, just think about it and look forward to it."

Qingling blushed, and said angrily, "Oh, little Lingzi, what are you talking about, I don't want to marry."

Long Xiaoze came out of the hall, just in time to hear this, before the others arrived, the voice had already arrived: "I said junior sister, you are old and not young, you don't want to marry yet, when will you wait?"

"What's none of your business?" Qingling stared angrily.

"Look at what you said, how can it be none of my business?" Long Xiaoze raised his chin and said seriously: "Think about it, if you can't get married, brother, I don't need to worry about you."

Qing Ling suddenly became angry from embarrassment: "If anyone wants you to worry about it, you won't be able to get married!"

"Of course I can't get married, and I don't think about my majestic Young Master Long. Wouldn't it be a big joke if I married off as shyly as girls?" Long Xiaoze answered the words smoothly, and then teased: "It's you, little junior sister. Hurry up, if you delay this any longer, you will become an old girl."

"Shut up!" Qing Ling waved her fist angrily.

Not only was Long Xiaoze not threatened at all, but he was very interested. He smiled mischievously: "How is it? Do you have someone you like? If not, brother, I know a lot of people, such as princes, grandchildren, and scholars. You can choose." , some are."

"You!" Qingling was so angry that she had to say something, and had no choice but to ask Mu Ziling for help: "Little Lingzi, take care of him."

"I can't control it." Mu Ziling, who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, spread her hands helplessly, but then gave the two meaningful glances: "But there is an old saying that is good, if the fat does not flow into the fields of outsiders, it must If it were me, the good things would naturally be hidden by myself, so why would I be willing to push them out?"

After saying this, regardless of the expressions of the two bickering enemies, Mu Ziling looked at the brush calligraphy he had practiced for a long time, and grinned in disgust.

If her crooked melon and jujube brush calligraphy were written on the Spring Festival couplets and pasted on the door, the door god painting would not need to be pasted, and it would have the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

While Mu Ziling loathed her own words in her heart, she was holding the red paper of Spring Festival couplets that fortunately hadn't been "polluted" by her. When the two of them didn't turn against her, she didn't even say hello, and just slipped away as if no one else was around.

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling who were standing in place were dumbfounded as you looked at me and I looked at you.

Mu Ziling had a deep meaning just now, how could the two of them not understand?

"Cough..." Long Xiaoze coughed lightly, breaking the quiet atmosphere that shouldn't exist at the moment: "Little Junior Sister, let me tell you, you—"

Qingling glanced over and interrupted him: "Shut up! No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Hey~~ I'm talking about you!" Long Xiaoze took a breath, and immediately became angry: "Brother, I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you appreciate it?"

"Who cares to accept your love! You are a nobleman, leave it to yourself as a scholar. Not everyone can afford to marry aunts and grandmas."

"That's right, with your fierce and sturdy appearance, if you don't have any great skills, you really can't afford to marry..."

"Say it again if you have the ability!"

"You asked me to say... If you can hide your explosive attributes, the roof will be lifted?"

"Long Xiaoze!!!"

...

In an instant, the two started another quarrel.

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After giving advice to the two happy friends, Mu Ziling carried the red paper of Spring Festival couplets and went to the bedroom in a happy mood, but did not find Long Xiaoyu, so she made a detour to the study.

Mu Ziling knocked on the door, but no one answered, she looked in through the crack of the door——

The scenery inside is picturesque.

I saw Long Xiaoyu resting his forehead with one hand, sitting lazily yet elegantly at the desk, closing his eyes and feigning sleep, his thin lips were softly closed, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a faint hook. Soft arc.

The light from the luminous pearl beside the table shone on his peaceful sleeping face, making his delicate and picturesque face even more stunning and moving. His skin was delicate and smooth, without any blemishes.

This kind of him is calm and dazzling, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

The study was very quiet, and Mu Ziling, who was quietly outside the door, could hear himself secretly swallowing his saliva when he was amazed by such a quiet and beautiful picture.

She opened the door carefully and walked in lightly.

After Mu Ziling put down the things in her hand, seeing that Long Xiaoyu didn't seem to wake up at all, she went around behind him, picked up the cloak hanging on the back of the chair and put it on for him.

Just when she retracted her hand and was about to exit quietly, her wrist tightened suddenly...