Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Seeing that Long Xiaoze, who had vowed to die just a second ago, was carrying the concubine, the ghost was stunned.

...Isn't it impossible to save?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the ghost looking at him like a log, and Long Xiaoze glanced over sullenly: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Do you want me to carry two away?"

Ghost twitched the corners of his mouth, without saying much, he went to pick up Long Jingtian.

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In the early morning of the next day, the incident of the feudal prince's mansion being stolen last night quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of the imperial city, causing an uproar.

Early in the morning, the common people on Huangcheng Street who were squeezed to the sides by a group of tall and burly guards began to talk about it.

"What happened? Why are there so many officers and soldiers? Look at their carefree clothes, they seem to be from the feudal palace."

"You don't know yet? Last night, the feudal prince's mansion was robbed, and the entire feudal prince's mansion was emptied. I heard that the thief not only stole gold and silver treasures, but even two corpses."

"Corpse? Is that the Princess Fan and Prince Fan who died unexpectedly a few days ago?"

"Could it be them? But I heard that the death of the concubine of the Fan and the son of the Fan had hidden secrets. It was man-made, and it seemed that the Prince of the Fan accidentally killed him..."

"Hey, all of you keep your voices down. You can't say such a thing. Now the Lord Fan can be regarded as a toubob who can hold up half the sky in this imperial city. If these words fall into his ears, we won't be able to bear it."

"Look at this big battle, I'm afraid the imperial city will change today..."

During this time, the common people whispered to each other, exaggerated, sighed...all of them.

In the wing room on the second floor of the Yeyu Building, Qing Ling, who had just finished breakfast, sat casually on the window sill with her full belly in her hands, looking meaningfully at the bustling street.

Hearing the different opinions of the people, Qingling secretly felt it was funny, she looked at Long Xiaoze who was still eating at the dining table, and suddenly asked in puzzlement: "I said Xiao Zezi, we brought those two people out last night, why didn't we save them to the end, is it appropriate to just throw them into the wilderness like that?"

Last night, Long Xiaoze went back and forth, He Guigui successfully rescued the Concubine Fan and Long Jingtian from the Prince's Mansion, then threw them into a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, according to Long Xiaoze's words, let them fend for themselves in the ruined temple.

It is said that saving people will save them to the end, but this rescue is only half done, which is tantamount to thankless work, which really makes Qing Ling wonder.

Long Xiaoze took a bite of the chicken leg, and then asked inarticulately: "Why is it inappropriate? Think about it, now that the situation in the feudal prince's mansion is in turmoil, those two people are also the root cause of the incident. How can we hold those two shit bowls on our heads? Are you stupid?"

"If that's the case, why bother to save them?" Qing Ling couldn't help but sneer at the words: "Also, didn't you say that those two people are not related to you at the beginning, why did you rescue them? Just save them, and throw them in the ruined temple with only one breath left. What's the difference between them lying in coffins and waiting to die?"

"You don't understand." Long Xiaoze raised his chin, waved his hands disdainfully, and said, "Master has no heart to save them at all, but they were lucky enough to meet him, so they lived a better life, so it is the blessings they have cultivated in several lifetimes, whether they can survive in the end, is up to fate."

"You speak beautifully." Qingling rolled her eyes and said seriously, "It's good that those two people lived well. If they died, they would not even have a coffin to rest in. Maybe they became lonely ghosts and come to pester you to die."

Long Xiaoze slapped the table with a vow, with a bright smile on his face: "Bring them out of the coffin, if we have to die again, we can only blame their bad luck, but if they live well, they will definitely be grateful to us in the future, don't worry."

Qing Ling thinks that she knows Long Xiaoze from the ground up, and she knows how many roundworms he has in his belly, but seeing his harmless smile at this moment, she suddenly can't understand it.

I don't know what he is thinking in his heart, let alone whether there are some unpredictable thoughts hidden under his foolish appearance.

Qing Ling didn't hear what was going on outside the window, turned her head sideways, resting her head on her bent knees, looking at Long Xiaoze who was still eating and drinking at the dining table, she couldn't help being dazed.

Not to mention, this fellow Long Xiaoze seems to have a little bit of brilliance, and under the light, he looks so pleasing to the eye...

Qingling looked at it, raised her hand involuntarily, and tapped her lips with her fingertips, a blush unconsciously crept up on her delicate face.

Long Xiaoze seemed to have sensed something, he was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the scorching gaze from the window, he didn't turn his eyes back, but put down the chopsticks in his hand, then brushed his black hair, raised his head and raised his chest and raised his legs, posing in a posture that he felt very handsome, and let Qingling look frankly.

It's just that it's good that he doesn't pretend to pose. As soon as he put on that exaggerated handsome pose, Qingling suddenly came to his senses, rolled his eyes to the sky, and secretly overthrew the good image that Long Xiaoze had built in his heart.

What the hell is she thinking?

Crows in the world are generally black, no matter how white Long Xiaoze is, it can't hide his hooliganism.

Hmph, just a stinky hooligan... Qingling curled her lips angrily, then turned her head away and looked out the window.

At this moment, there was not a single commoner whispering to each other on the street, but the excitement continued unabated.

At some point, a group of menacing men and horses appeared on the other side of the street.

As soon as the two teams met, it was like enemies meeting each other. They didn't agree with each other, drew their swords at each other, and immediately fought on the street in full swing.

The ups and downs of swords, lights and swords scare away all the people without explanation.

Seeing this scene of fighting and killing, Qingling's eyes began to light up, and she signaled Long Xiaoze enthusiastically: "Come and see, it's already fighting outside."

Long Xiaoze, who was also full for the meeting, wiped his mouth before walking to the window and looking towards the street.

It goes without saying that one group of people belong to the feudal prince's mansion, and the other group of people, Long Xiaoze also recognized at a glance that they belonged to Long Xiaoli.

But it's just that the two teams are working hard, and it's not worth seeing.

Just when Long Xiao Zedun was lacking in interest, two teams of people rushed to the two ends of the street.

The two teams are led by Long Xiaoli and the prince.

The two of them seemed to be fighting each other because they didn't agree with each other because of the grievances and the robbery of the feudal prince's mansion last night.

Seeing the two protagonists fighting fiercely, Long Xiaoze rubbed his chin and smiled: "If not, the daredevil still has some tricks, let him report a letter to Long Xiaoli, let him run for his life, unexpectedly, these two dogs can't wait to bite each other on the street."

"It's really exciting." Qingling nodded in agreement, obviously also interested in this dog-eat-dog scene, but she still asked one more question worriedly: "But this is in the imperial city, they can be regarded as dog-eat-dog in your father's territory, is it all right?"

"Stop!" Long Xiaoze raised his hand to interrupt, and said with a snort: "What you said, we are doing harm to the people, they are choking each other now, it's better than they go directly to the palace to make trouble, no matter what you say, it's all beneficial and harmless, don't worry, nothing will happen, I will take care of it myself, brother."

Seeing Long Xiaoze confidently patting his chest, Qingling looked suspicious: "Are you sure?"

"Little Junior Sister, although you are a little bitch, I have never seen you so coy, what's going on now?" It was rare to see Qingling hesitate, Long Xiaoze narrowed his eyes, and smiled maliciously: "To be honest, are you worried about me, brother?"

Seeming to have seen through his mind, Qingling suddenly became overwhelmed, and muttered: "What nonsense! You——hmm!"

As soon as Qing Ling grunted, Long Xiaoze seemed to be taken aback, and quickly raised his hand to cover her mouth.

"Hush—" Long Xiaoze made a silence gesture: "Hold down, if the two people below know that this is all behind our backs, then we will all be here to cool off."

Qingling glared at him, then nodded, and then said "huh huh", motioning him to take the trotter away.

Long Xiaoze didn't tease him any more, he let go of his hand.

At this moment, the door of the wing room was pushed open.

The ghost walked in from the door with a serious expression and whispered something in Long Xiaoze's ear.

After hearing the news brought by the ghost, Long Xiaoze's eyes lit up.

...I'm afraid it's not that the imperial city is going to change, but it should be that Gallo is going to change the sky.

Long Xiaoze suddenly thought of something new, he waved his hands at the two people beside him: "Come on, let's find my fifth brother now."

Speaking of his fifth elder brother, Long Xiaonan... Long Xiaoze remembered that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and the news that the ghost just brought him surprised him.

Regarding Long Xiaoze's proposal, Qing Ling didn't even think about it, she just shook her head and refused: "Go by yourself, I won't go, I haven't seen enough of this excitement yet."

"That's fine." Long Xiaoze didn't force it, he suddenly put away his unruly temper, and seriously told him: "But little junior sister, be careful yourself, the entire imperial city might not be peaceful recently, you should stay here first, don't go out if you have nothing to do, wait here obediently and wait for me to come back to bring you to play."

Originally, Qingling despised and ungrateful for Long Xiaoze's rare and serious explanation, but he couldn't help but say: "Come on, what a big deal, I understand, if you want to go, hurry up, don't get in the way of your aunt watching the excitement here."

Considering the development of the situation outside, Long Xiaoze chose to leave alone in the end, leaving Qing Ling and Ghost to watch the situation here.

-

Time passed quickly, and it was a month and a half in a hurry.

On this day, Mu Ziling, who had been in seclusion for a month, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of enlightenment burst out of his eyes.

After a period of hard training, Sancheng's inner strength method finally allowed her to improve, faster and smoother than expected.

Mu Ziling shook her own hands with which she felt strength coming from her body with just a light squeeze, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a knowing smile.

Sure enough, hard work pays off.

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