Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

"Cough..." Long Xiaoze coughed lightly, wanting to explain his unintentional move just now.

However, under Qingling's round eyes glaring angrily, Long Xiaoze felt guilty inexplicably, and his pair of piercing peach blossom eyes were so guilty that he started to wander around.

His eyes wandered, and finally he saw Qingling's red and angry face, and he raised his hand angrily and waved towards him: "I haven't settled with you last time, how dare you... You shameless person, is it easy to bully me when I'm a girl?"

If Junior Sister punched him down, wouldn't his mouth be crooked?

Long Xiaoze was shocked suddenly, as if he had been frightened, he jumped back again, and raised his hand to block: "Little sister, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive... I can't bully you if I bully anyone, think about it, just now it was forced by the situation, so I had no choice but to gag you—"

Hearing this, Qingling wiped the marks on her mouth resentfully, and became even more ashamed and annoyed: "Whoever wants to listen to your explanation, shut up!"

Long Xiaoze hurriedly closed his mouth in a tactful manner. He lowered the short arm that was in front of his eyes, sneaked a glance at it from the corner of his eye, and reminded him cautiously: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, then let's cover this matter first, it's important to get down to business..."

Before Long Xiaoze finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside the door.

somebody is coming!

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who were still stumbling and stumbling a second ago, couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly they were stunned.

In the next second, the two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the door that was being opened by outsiders, and made a fighting posture that was ready for battle.

The door is opened.

It wasn't the feudal princes who came back and forth, but the ghosts who followed them to watch out.

Seeing the person coming, Long Xiaoze heaved a sigh of relief, and reprimanded in a bad temper: "I said daredevil, why don't you watch out for the master outside, why come here, you want to scare me to death."

Gui Mei didn't answer his words, but reminded in a cold voice: "It's a mess outside now, I have taken things, take advantage of the chaos and leave quickly, if the prince turns around, things will be troublesome."

Qing Ling nodded in understanding, then gave Long Xiaoze a vicious look, and then went to the bedside to search for the soldier talisman he was looking for on this trip.

Behind him, Long Xiaoze raised his hand, and rubbed his nose resentfully, the corner of his mouth covered by his hand raised a slight arc unconsciously.

Not to mention, the fragrant and soft feeling just now is quite unsatisfactory...

Long Xiaoze was immersed in a leisurely smirk, when he suddenly noticed a pair of eyes looking at him, he squinted over, and happened to meet the ghost's calm wooden eyes, and immediately became angry.

He put his hands on his hips, covered his face with his hands, and groaned at the ghost: "You daredevil, didn't the master tell you before you came here, just watch the movement outside and don't act rashly. Who told you to set fire to the study? If you want to set fire, we will wait until we have the soldier talisman. Do you know that the master was almost killed by you just now?"

Ghost had an innocent face: "The fire was not set by the subordinates."

"Who else could it be if it's not you?" Long Xiaoze squinted his eyes with disbelief on his face.

"I don't know." Ghost shook his head in denial.

"Pretend, keep pretending." Long Xiaoze still didn't believe it, with a look of seeing through everything: "Don't think that the master doesn't know, you are playing tricks and setting fire in the study to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

The ghost didn't say anything, but it was awe-inspiring and upright, saying that he was doing well and sitting upright, and he really didn't set fire.

Long Xiaoze stroked his chin, looked at him, and was about to say a few more words.

At this time, Qing Ling had already taken out the thing wrapped in yellow cloth from under the pillow, and she handed it to Long Xiaoze: "I found it, fortunately this thing was not taken away by that old bull just now, can you see if this is the soldier talisman we were looking for?"

Long Xiaoze took a look at it, and smiled: "Yes, that's it."

"My study room flooded for no reason. The old Man Niu will be alarmed afterwards. He will definitely send more people to find the arsonist." Qing Ling glanced at the ghost while speculating, and then urged: "Okay, let's leave quickly, or we will be surrounded by turtles when the mansion strengthens its troops."

"Come on, retreat." Long Xiaoze snapped his fingers, and at the end he couldn't forget to glare at Ghost again: "If you are capable, how dare you disobey Master's command and act on your own, and see if Master will not give you a good look when he returns."

"..." Gui Mei was dumbfounded, he really didn't set the fire.

Before leaving, Long Xiaoze did not forget to drop the stolen goods that were prepared in advance to frame Long Xiaoli.

The study room of the Fanwang Mansion is on the west side, far away from the room on the east side, so when the three of them walked out of the room, there was no one outside, and they all must have gone to the study room to put out the fire.

Based on this, the three of them involuntarily chose to go back the same way.

On the way out, the three of them were much more relaxed than when they came in.

However, when he stepped into the lobby where he had to pass, Qing Ling, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped, froze, and remained motionless.

Long Xiaoze, who was walking behind, had to stop, and couldn't help urging: "Why didn't you move? Hurry up."

Qing Ling seemed to have been tapped, still blocked in front, not moving.

"What's the matter?" Long Xiaoze asked suspiciously, while looking at the quiet and unharmed lobby, he turned his head to look at Qing Ling who seemed to be possessed by a demon, and raised his hand in front of her eyes: "Why is this expression, have you seen a ghost? Or are you afraid of the two dead people when you see that the lobby is empty?"

No matter how Long Xiaoze waved his hands in front of his eyes, no matter how much he teased, Qingling still didn't move, his eyes stared at one of the coffins in the lobby without blinking.

Long Xiaoze took another look in wonder, but didn't see anything unusual, the only thing that was unusual was that the guards who asked them to tap acupuncture points before coming here were gone.

It was just a few spirit guards, if they disappeared, they would disappear, Long Xiaoze didn't care, what made him care was Qing Ling's state at the moment.

Thinking that Qingling was really scared and didn't dare to move forward, Long Xiaoze stepped forward, patted Qingling's shoulder comfortingly, and said disapprovingly: "Oh, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid, let's go, brother will take you away."

As he spoke, he naturally took Qing Ling's hand and led her to continue walking.

But who knows, before he took two steps, Qing Ling seemed to have just reacted, and immediately stopped, and did not forget to pull the hand being held to stop Long Xiaoze: "Don't, don't go over."

Long Xiaoze became more and more puzzled: "Junior Junior Sister, didn't you say that the dead have nothing to fear? What's going on now? Why are you so afraid that you dare not walk?"

Qingling moved her lips, and was about to speak, when suddenly her eyes staring at the coffin in front of her widened.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoze sighed helplessly and amusedly: "Okay, it's okay, I will protect you, you are not afraid of ghosts and snakes..."

Before Long Xiaoze could finish his sentence, a piercing silver sword glow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

I saw the ghost who had been following them silently, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, dodged, and rushed in front of the two of them.

"Dareless, you—" Long Xiaoze opened his mouth, his gaze had already cast on the coffin that Qingling was staring at just now, his eyes widened suddenly: "I'll fuck you, you're a corpse!"

A pair of hands crawled out of the coffin that hadn't been covered, and then a pale and pale face slowly appeared. That person was the dead prince and concubine.

At this moment, she seemed to want to climb out of the coffin, but she failed several times.

The dead are not scary, but the sudden deceitful corpse of the dead is still a bit frightening.

what happened?

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling looked at each other in blank dismay, each other's eyes were full of horror and bewilderment.

"There is movement from behind, it should be someone chasing you, you go first, and your subordinates are at the back." The ghost warned the dead man who was struggling to climb out of the coffin, and reminded the stunned two people behind him in a low voice.

After hearing the ghost's words, the two didn't think about it any more, and walked away from this unlucky place of right and wrong.

However, when the two passed by the coffin, the person inside the coffin suddenly stretched out a long hand and grabbed Long Xiaoze's robe tightly, making him stop.

Long Xiaoze subconsciously turned his head to look, and immediately exploded: "Damn it! This woman is dead and still wants to cheat a corpse to cover her back?"

At the same time, the ghost behind him has already raised the sword in his hand, slashing at the hand holding Long Xiaoze's robe with a cold light.

At the critical moment, Qing Ling seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly stopped her: "Wait, she doesn't seem to be dead!"

Ghost frowned, subconsciously changed hands, went to check the breath of the princess, and immediately came to the conclusion: "There is breath, and she is still alive."

Afterwards, the ghost stretched out his hand to probe Long Jingtian who was lying in another coffin: "It's also alive."

"Both are alive?" Long Xiaoze was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "How is it possible, as far as I know, these two mothers and sons have been dead for many days, even if they didn't die before, lying in this cold coffin these days is not enough..."

Before Long Xiaoze could finish his sentence, the princess of the feudal prince who was still clutching his robe came from beside him, moving her lips as she was dying.

Although she didn't make a sound, it was not difficult to tell from the shape of her mouth that she was asking for help from them.

"She seems to be asking us to save her." Qing Ling frowned, and asked in confusion: "Then should we save her or not?"

On the surface, Long Xiaoze seemed to be kind and harmless, but he was also a heartless master. He snorted: "We are not Bodhisattvas, why should we save irrelevant people?"

As he said that, Long Xiaoze almost didn't even think about it, he pushed off the hand of the concubine Fan, planning to leave without saving her.

"Hey, why is it irrelevant?" Qingling pretended to be suspicious, and teased behind Long Xiaoze: "Isn't she your imperial aunt?"

While walking, Long Xiaoze waved his hands back disapprovingly: "What kind of Aunt Huang? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and leave."

Qing Ling looked at Long Xiaoze's back, then at the concubine who was still struggling in the coffin, shrugged helplessly, and followed away as if it had nothing to do with her.

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling didn't care about this nosy business, forget about ghosts, he didn't even look at the coffin and put away his sword.

Who would have known that just as the ghost was about to leave, Long Xiaoze, who had already walked a long way, turned around again, and carried the prince and concubine in the coffin with a sullen expression...