Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Seeing the arrival of the concubine with the treasure, Mu Ziling looked calm and calm, but the light in her eyes faintly revealed the excitement in her heart.

Not long ago, they just talked about the fifth line of stars, but they never expected that the fourth line would come to their door. It was like a dream. Mu Ziling deeply expressed that she would not mind letting her family The black-bellied evildoer took over.

So, in the face of Long Xiaoyu's timely ridicule, Mu Ziling nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and echoed with a low voice: "Yeah, change it, change it...I love you so much."

Long Xiaoyu moved the tea cover gracefully, enjoying the smell and sipping carefully, as if this is the most fragrant and sweet tea in the world, he is satisfied and has endless aftertaste.

At this time, Princess Fan had already walked to Lord Fan, she didn't know what she said in his ear, Lord Fan immediately changed his face, and said with disdain: "Hmph, I will take care of it here, so don't worry about it."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves violently, stood with his hands behind his back, shot sharp eyes at Mu Ziling, and shouted arrogantly: "What are you still standing here for, did you hear me asking you to find that doctor? Are you deaf? "

"I think you are deaf, don't you think?" Long Xiaoyu looked at the prince coldly, with a strong possessive desire in every line: "Ai Yu is the person who serves the king personally, are you sure you want to continue to treat the king?" She yelled like this, ordering her?"

If Long Xiaoyu didn't open his mouth, it would be fine, but if he opened his mouth, the entire face of the feudal lord would be as ugly as dung.

He just never dreamed that one day, even his authority to command a small servant would be hindered, which is really ridiculous.

The prince of Fan laughed back angrily: "Third son, I don't care about you because you are a junior, so don't go too far. Xiaotian died of a long illness, and your father always pays attention to it." Yes, are you sure you don't want that doctor to come out to treat Xiaotian?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Long Xiaoyu's mouth, as if he turned a deaf ear to this ridiculous threat with a chicken feather as an arrow.

He didn't even bother to look at Lord Fan again, and turned directly to Mu Ziling.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu was as cold-blooded and ruthless as rumors from the outside world, the Princess Fan frowned.

She knew that if she didn't take out the doctor's consultation money today, her son would not be able to return home alive.

Thinking of this, the Concubine Fan was very worried, but when she saw the Prince Fan who was more important than anything else, a wry smile rose from the bottom of her heart.

After hesitating in her heart for a while, Princess Fan opened her mouth again and wanted to send the Prince away: "My lord, go and see Xiaotian, I'll talk to them."

The lord, who was choked with anger, reprimanded in a cold voice: "What can you do as a woman? Last time you met the doctor, why didn't you convince him..."

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At this time, Mu Ziling's legs seemed to be sore from standing for a long time, and at some point she quietly moved to the table next to Long Xiaoyu to lean against, watching the two couples arguing for each other Quarrel.

As if it was natural, Mu Ziling didn't notice her lazy behavior at the moment, but from Long Xiaoyu's perspective, she could directly see half of her buttocks sitting on the table, and leaning against his cup.

As if feeling something, Mu Ziling turned her head quietly, and happened to meet Long Xiaoyu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Long Xiaoyu pushed back the teacup behind her buttocks, and was about to ask her to move her buttocks in and sit comfortably, but before he could make a sound, he was annoyed by her next actions.

Mu Ziling, who realized later that her behavior had "offended" her master, stood up straight, then acted like nothing had happened, and quickly refilled the teacup that was close to her buttocks just now. Added tea.

Didn't go to look at Long Xiaoyu to see her expression after she finished refilling the tea, Mu Ziling was standing upright, with the posture of a small follower.

From the conversation of the prince and the concubine at the moment, it is not difficult to guess that the concubine of the prince doesn't seem to know that the concubine carries treasures on her body, and she is trying her best to send that bull-like prince away.

Now it's fun and fun...

Mu Ziling smiled mischievously in her heart, she didn't mind getting involved here.

I don't believe that my wives can persuade Long Xiaoyu, and the sonorous and impatient voice of the Lord Fan came out: "Hurry up and take care of Xiaotian, don't come here to cause trouble... This king doesn't believe it anymore, a little doctor can still You can't cover the sky with one hand in front of King Neng!"

Hearing this, Mu Ziling took it easy and pretended to remind: "You don't know something, Lord Fan. Although Doctor Lotian can't cover the sky with his hands, he has a weird temper. He treats diseases and saves people by looking at his mood rather than people. Let alone you, Lord Fan. Even if the emperor is here now, as long as Dr. Le Tian is unwilling, no one will take him away, if you don't believe me, you can try it."

I don't know if he was hit to the core by these words, or because he was questioned by a small servant because of his superior status, the prince of Fan was immediately provoked, and he raised his face, "Stop talking nonsense! Where is the doctor now? This king personally leads people, today he will be cured even if he is cured, and he will be cured if he is not cured, if not, this king has plenty of ways to rule him."

What she was waiting for was this sentence, Mu Ziling felt secretly refreshed, she pretended to be trembling, and looked at Long Xiaoyu.

As if telepathic, before Mu Ziling said anything, Long Xiaoyu knew her inner world, and he coldly called out the door: "Come here!"

Ghosts appeared in the hall at lightning speed.

Long Xiaoyu waved his hands, and ordered softly: "Take the feudal king to find Letian."

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoyu would suddenly be so straightforward and easy to talk, the vassal king was taken aback for a moment, he squinted at the so-called personal servant that Long Xiaoyu was talking about, didn't think much about it, immediately let out a cold "hum", shook his sleeves and went out.

Princess Fan didn't know that Mu Ziling and the others were helping her to transfer the tiger away from the mountain. Seeing that Prince Fan was about to be taken to find Le Tian, ​​she was not at ease at first, and panicked all of a sudden.

No one understands Long Wenyu's temperament better than her. He went to Lotte in such an aggressive manner, not to mention the mistakes, but in the end, it would be bad if he didn't steal the chicken and lose a handful of rice.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, the Princess Fan's complexion changed, and she was eager to chase her out.

However, when she turned around, before she could step out, she was imprisoned by an invisible force of gravity behind her, unable to move any further.

The concubine of Fan Wang was shocked at first, and then she turned her head suddenly: "What do you mean by praying to the king?"

"What is the Concubine Fan anxious about? Isn't it your intention to let the Prince leave?" Mu Ziling frowned and smiled like a kind and harmless little fox.

"You—" Princess Fan's eyes widened, looking at the white and tender servant in front of her, a flash of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

The person in front of him looked like an inconspicuous little servant on the surface, but the aura exuding from his body at this moment was hard to ignore, and even more so dazzling that people dare not look directly at him.

Is this man really a slave?

Princess Fan shook her head inwardly.

No, the woman's intuition told her that the person in front of her with bright eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts must not be a slave, she must not be simple.

It could be seen that the Concubine Fan was looking at herself carefully, Mu Ziling was neither humble nor overbearing, and explained with a calm expression: "Prince Fan doesn't have to doubt anything, Doctor Le Tian has explained that since you came here sincerely, he will naturally treat each other with sincerity and save you. Your son."

As soon as her son was mentioned, Princess Fan immediately became anxious: "What about others? Let him come out!"

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Just as the ghost led the Lord Fan out of sight from the hall door, Le Tian, ​​dressed in white, walked in slowly from the door.

Le Tianhui's sudden appearance really stunned Mu Ziling who didn't know about these things in advance, but soon, she guessed everything about it.

Le Tian first pulled his lips at the two people who sat up and down, then smiled gracefully, and bowed politely: "Princess Fan is polite."

Seeing Le Tian rushing in before the Prince Fan left, the Concubine Fan suddenly realized that the Prince Fan had just been tricked by these people, no, to be precise, by this little servant.

The concubine of Fan Wang showed her unsuspecting face, and snorted coldly: "Deliberately dismissing my prince, this is what you call sincerity? What is your intention?"

Kindly help you, don't say thank you, and beat me uprightly?

Mu Ziling secretly rolled his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, and kindly reminded: "Fan Wangfei, shouldn't you be the eldest son who should be nervous now? We have ulterior motives or well-intentioned, I think Fan Wangfei He is also a straightforward person, and he should be clearer than anyone else in his heart."

There was something in Mu Ziling's words, but Le Tian could hear it, and he said at the right time: "It seems that the concubine Fan Wang brought the medical fee that I want?"

No matter how you look at the scene at this time, it looks like a three-pronged approach, which makes people have nowhere to hide.

The Princess Fan's expression froze, and her heart was uncertain.

The Flame Crystal played an important role in the rise and fall of the entire feudal prince's mansion in the future. If it wasn't for her son, she would not have stolen it without telling her husband, but now this scene full of conspiracy makes her have to act cautiously.

Letian seemed to be patient, but he didn't have any patience at all. He said lightly: "I have said it again and again before, that the son's life needs to be exchanged at an equal price. If the princess thinks it's worthless and doesn't want to give up the consultation fee, then I will I don’t have to stay with you anymore.”

After all, Le Tian really complied with what Mu Ziling said before, even if the emperor doesn't give me face, he is really ready to leave.

"Wait!" Princess Fan hurriedly called to him, and took out the brocade box hidden under the thick mink fur: "I'm sorry."

"The responsibility is, it should be." Le Tian said politely, but his actions were not polite at all, and he took the brocade box without any hassle.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Long Xiaoyu calmly, as if asking for credit.

This one after another seems to be a matter of course, but the concubine of the vassal is more thoughtful, and glanced at Long Xiaoyu who is on the chair, and said coldly: "If the concubine guesses correctly, this thing is -"

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Le Tian stuffed the brocade box into her pocket slowly, not giving her a chance to doubt: "Lead the way."