Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

If it involves the five lines of the stars, then what he said is related to her, her life experience, and her mother, it really makes sense.

Mu Ziling, who was a little confused by Long Xiaoyu's words, sorted it out in his mind, and suddenly felt a little speechless.

She curled her lips and cast an annoyed glance at Long Xiaoyu: "Hearing what you said, why do I feel that no matter whether we are destined or not, even if we go around, we will always get together in the end, as if we were destined in the dark The same? Once we meet, we will never be apart again."

Long Xiaoyu loves to hear these words, but it also expresses something that he has always been certain of in his heart.

If the encounter between him and her was a chance, what about the death of his mother and concubine and the accident of the Mu family sixteen years ago on the same day? How could all of this happen if it wasn't being manipulated by someone?

So, the chance for him to meet her was not a coincidence, but destiny at all... A destiny controlled by others is also a destiny in the dark.

"It's good that you know." Long Xiaoyu rubbed Mu Ziling's head, and the corners of his thin lips evoked an evil charm: "So, no matter where you go, in the end, this king is your destination. "

Doesn't this mean...he has long been imprisoned, and she has nowhere to escape?

"Don't be silly." Mu Ziling glared at Long Xiaoyu angrily, then moved his gaze to the map, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "This map is the phantom virtual dragon on your body. Aside from the finishing touch, where do you think it leads to? This doesn’t look like the boundaries that should exist on the Mingyue Continent.”

Seeing that Mu Ziling still saw something tricky in the picture, Long Xiaoyu's eyes showed a hint of relief.

He stood up, walked to a bookshelf, and pressed a mechanism hidden somewhere.

A hidden secret compartment was then opened.

Long Xiaoyu took out a jade slip from inside and handed it to Mu Ziling.

"What is this?" Mu Ziling took the jade slip curiously, and suddenly felt a different coldness in his palm.

The jade slips in his hand are translucent and clear, the material is completely different from the jade slips we usually see, it looks more like it has been honed for thousands of years, the jade color is pure, warm and elegant.

Mu Ziling boasted that she had seen a lot of agate and emeralds, treasures of heaven and earth, but this was the first time she had seen such a surprisingly delicate jade material.

Such an exquisite and expensive jade slip, the content recorded in it must be unusual, right?

With doubts in his heart, Mu Ziling had already untied the golden tether from the jade slip, and opened it carefully.

The four glittering golden characters on the jade slip immediately caught Mu Ziling's eyes: Brahma Ancient Land.

"Ancient Brahma Heaven? What is this place?" Mu Ziling frowned, glanced at Long Xiaoyu puzzledly, and then lowered his gaze, ready to read the details in the jade slip.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Ghosting stood quietly outside the door, knocked on the door rhythmically twice, and said respectfully: "Master, the people from the feudal prince's mansion have come and asked for Le Tian by name. Letian asked his subordinates to come down to ask you for instructions. How should we deal with it?"

Long Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and his voice was casual and cold: "Since I came to look for him, let him handle it by himself."

If it was possible, the ghost would not want to spread the word and disturb the two masters' love affair, but he remembered the aggressive situation outside the gate of Yu Palace before, it was a bit uncontrollable.

Ghosting hesitated for a while, and said in a slightly hesitant tone: "This time, the prince of Fan brought his family here, not only the concubine of Fan, but also the son of Long who had been ill for a long time. Letian said that this matter is of great importance." , he dare not act recklessly, and let you preside over the overall situation."

Mu Ziling, who was looking down at the jade slip, couldn't help but raised his head to look at Long Xiaoyu when he heard this, and joked: "It's Chinese New Year, your uncle actually brought his family here, don't you think it's not Thousands of miles away, they didn't come here specially to wish you New Year's greetings, did they?"

"What are you thinking about all day long, you little head?" Long Xiaoyu knocked on her head, and then his eyes sparkled, and a flash of interest flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to join in the fun?"

It can be seen that Long Xiaoyu is in good spirits, which also means that something good will happen, Mu Ziling also became interested in a flash.

She had heard a lot about the "brilliant" deeds of this feudal lord after returning to the city from outside the feudal clan, and she has never met him face to face. Now that this person has come to visit, it would be a pity not to meet him.

While putting away the jade slip in his hand, Mu Ziling asked treacherously: "You usually don't care about such nosy matters, but this time Long Wenyu actually brought his son to Yu Palace to seek medical treatment from Letian, presumably It's not that simple, is it?"

"As expected of this king's woman, you know me so well." Long Xiaoyu approached Mu Ziling with a charming smile, and took advantage of the situation to put his arms around her slender waist: "If you want to know the whole story, then let's go take a look together."

"I'm going, but..." Mu Ziling pushed him away, rolled his eyes, and said, "Wait here for me."

Before the words finished, Mu Ziling had already opened the door of the study and ran out in a hurry.

...

After a while, a neatly dressed handsome young man ran into the study room, with white and tender skin, a pair of penetrating and bright eyes, clear to the bottom, looking at humans and animals as harmless, pure and flawless.

No one knows how many cunning and dark thoughts are hidden under such bright and harmless eyes.

The handsome little boy came to Long Xiaoyu, bowed respectfully and said: "Master, from now on, the little one will be your servant, and I will follow your orders in everything."

Looking at Mu Ziling's appearance, Long Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry, he stretched out his hand, and pampered her head: "You..."

"Masters and servants have dignity, and the younger ones don't dare to make mistakes." Mu Ziling took a step back, avoiding his head-touching, bent down and made a gesture of invitation: "Master, please first."

How dare you play this card with him while pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

After this, wouldn't he be able to kiss me and me with her openly?

Realizing this serious problem, and seeing that the little follower in front of him had consciously moved behind him, Long Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Follow closely."

After that, he strode out the door.

Mu Ziling secretly smiled inwardly, and kept up with Long Xiaoyu's strides in a jog.

...

The reception hall of Yu Palace.

Long Xiaoyu sat lazily yet elegantly on the main seat, holding the teacup in one hand and gently flipping the lid with the other, carefully sipping the fragrant tea that his little servant brought to him.

He didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if there was no one else in the hall except the fragrant tea in front of him and the little attendant standing beside him, but it was not the case.

There are still other people in this hall, and the person sitting next to him is the vassal king Long Wenyu.

Facing his nephew, whom he had not seen for more than ten years, Long Wenyu looked at him with admiration, and even coveted him.

I think that when he left, this kid was just a big fart, and now more than ten years have passed, not to mention that the big butt hairy boy has changed a lot, and he has established Yugong, a big power that can cause a sensation in Mingyue Continent.

On the way in just now, Long Wenyu couldn't believe it when he saw the scene that was far more magnificent than the palace compound. It was managed by a little boy.

At first, he was still thinking that this kid could have such power and strength, it would be indispensable for Long Wenyin to carry the Manchu civil and military behind his back, and make his own way to help behind his back.

But along the way, Long Wenyu is sure that even if Long Wenyin empties out the treasury and military power over the years, he will not be able to create such a powerful force.

Is the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm... This is the first sentence that came to Long Wenyu's mind when he first saw his nephew who had not seen him for many years.

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, a little boy who was ignorant of the world, now he is a dragon and a phoenix among the people, with extraordinary power.

Long Wenyu sighed repeatedly in his heart, he was not only jealous and displeased with everything that had nothing to do with him in front of him, but also displeased with the kid who had no respect for his superiors and no one in his eyes.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu sipping hot tea without raising his eyebrows, and then looking at the empty table in front of him, Long Wenyu patted the table, squinted at the little follower beside Long Xiaoyu, and shouted in a cold voice: "A slave without rules, what are you doing with a stick, don't you know how to come and serve tea to the king?"

It was said that Mu Ziling didn't need to look at Long Wenyu's appearance to be sure that he was born to the old queen mother in the palace without a doubt, and he had the same haughty and arrogant temperament.

He came all the way to seek medical treatment, and instead of lowering his stance for his son first, he actually held a high stance towards her servant because of a cup of tea, that's simply!

Mu Ziling originally thought that it would be fine to pretend to be a little follower and watch the play silently, but she didn't expect that she would be called out before the play even started. Is she so attractive?

Mu Ziling burst into tears.

But it's just pouring a cup of tea, it's nothing serious, Facing Long Wenyu's shout, Mu Zi moved smartly, ready to get the tea tray on the table.

But who knows, she doesn't mind such a trivial matter of serving tea, and the man around her is very stingy.

No one but him can afford the tea served exclusively by his little follower.

I saw Long Xiaoyu put down the teacup in his hand, lazily glanced sideways at the little attendant who was reaching for the tea tray, and said in a cool and pleasant voice, "Who are you from?"

Well?

Mu Ziling paused, as if he didn't hear clearly, he looked at him blankly.

"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu made a faint nasal sound, and asked again patiently: "Whose person?"

Mu Ziling clenched her fist secretly, with a smirk on her face: "Master, you're asking this question, the younger one is of course yours."

Long Xiaoyu nodded slightly, as if he was very satisfied with such an answer, but his tone of voice was smooth, with a sense of self-control: "Since that's the case, what did this king say to make you move?"

Mu Ziling secretly rolled her eyes, but still stood up obediently: "The little ones don't dare."

It's fine if Long Xiaoyu doesn't take him seriously as the emperor's uncle, and flirts with a little servant in front of him, how Long Wenyu thinks about it, how to hold back his anger...