Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Facing Long Xiaoze's suspicion, Mu Ziling shrugged and didn't say any more.

Seeing Long Xiaoze's happy face when he left the house just now, he knew that Emperor Wen Yin was fine. After thinking about it, Mu Ziling still planned to visit him another day.

"Okay, I won't go in, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Mu Ziling left without saying a word, then turned around and left.

Qing Ling looked at Long Xiaoze who was standing there in a daze, then at Mu Ziling who was about to go away, and hurriedly chased after him: "Little Lingzi, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Long Xiaoze watched the figures of the two disappear before he opened the medicine bottle in his hand and sprinkled the medicine inside on the three corpses on the ground.

"Sixth prince, this, this..." Looking at the three corpses on the ground that were melting and disappearing at the speed of naked eyes, the guard at the head was too frightened to speak.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze completely lost his usual ruffianism. He stared at the bloody corpse on the ground with a solemn and solemn expression: "Clean up these traces, and act as if nothing happened, and remember each of you for this prince. Whoever wants to reveal today's matter, this pool of blood will be his fate."

But watching the three tall and burly people turn into blood in the blink of an eye, how could the guards dare to say anything more?

Several people hurriedly responded: "This subordinate obeys!"

Afterwards, Long Xiaoze took the secret letter and rushed to Emperor Wenyin's bedroom.

-

On the way out of the palace, Mu Ziling and Qing Ling walked side by side.

It could be seen that Mu Ziling's expression was not right and something was on her mind, Qingling's gaze wandered over and over to her.

Seeing that Mu Ziling didn't seem to have anything to say, Qingling pursed her lips, and finally asked uncontrollably, "Little Lingzi, what's the matter? Just—"

Before Qing Ling finished asking, Mu Ziling took a look at her, who seemed a little aggrieved, and couldn't help asking back amusedly: "What's your expression? Is it possible that I will be careful even if there is an accident, and I will not tell you if there is an accident?"

Qingling nodded subconsciously, and reacted instantly, shaking her head excitedly: "No, no, you don't know how to do it, so tell me quickly, I'm almost dying of anxiety."

Mu Ziling rolled her eyes angrily, and said, "You don't know, the sky is big and the earth is big, and this imperial palace is the biggest place for right and wrong. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it when you get out."

"It's also..." Qingling realized it later, and while looking around, she said in a serious manner: "This is the first time I have entered the palace, but this place looks very big and grand, but I always feel that it is very oppressive here, and I feel uncomfortable after staying for a while."

"Yeah, that's how it feels." Mu Ziling expressed that Qing Ling's words expressed her deepest feelings, and at the end she muttered in distress: "I feel uncomfortable after staying for a while, what should I do if I want to marry in the future?"

"What should I do?" Mu Ziling's voice was very low, and Qing Ling could not hear clearly.

Mu Ziling's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly shook her head with a smile: "It's nothing, let's go, the carriage is still waiting outside the palace."

...

The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon left the palace.

Qing Ling got into the carriage first, and then Mu Ziling lifted up her skirt and got ready to get on.

And at this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes not far away.

Hearing the movement, Mu Ziling turned his head inadvertently, and glanced in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

I saw a group of people and horses coming towards the palace gate mightily.

Mu Ziling glanced lightly, then withdrew his gaze.

It was only a second later, as if seeing someone familiar, she raised her head again and looked over.

The people who were not far away just now were approaching in a moment, and they could see them clearly.

The person at the head - Ouyang Feiyu.

Mu Ziling frowned subconsciously.

How could this person be here?

Mu Ziling was suspicious for a moment, then pretended he hadn't seen anything, and got on the carriage.

But who knows, just as Mu Ziling was about to get into the carriage, Ouyang Feiyu had already left behind the horses behind him, and appeared in front of their carriage on horseback.

Ouyang Feiyu looked at the beautiful figure who was about to get into the carriage, with a playful smile on his face and eyes: "Hey, who is this? An old friend met, and he left without saying hello."

Mu Ziling turned around, with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth, and asked coldly, "Who is this? Am I familiar with you?"

As if he had long been used to Mu Ziling's neutral attitude, Ouyang Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile in his eyes was mixed with a hint of playfulness: "Little fox, your words hurt people—"

Before Ouyang Feiyu finished speaking, Qing Ling poked his head out of the carriage when he heard the noise outside.

"Huh——" After seeing Ouyang Feiyu, Qingling looked surprised, and said outrightly: "Isn't this Young Master Mingyue? Why are you here?"

"I've heard that Jia Luo has a profound heritage, the people are rich and the country is strong, so I'm lucky to come and have a look." Ouyang Feiyu smiled politely at Qing Ling, and then said with a hint: "But I came here to Jia Luo mainly to find someone, but when he found him, he turned his face and refused to recognize him."

When he said this, Ouyang Feiyu's eyes drifted to Mu Ziling from time to time, which really made people daydream.

Although Qing Ling usually looks careless, she is not blind at this moment, and she can understand the deep meaning in Ouyang Feiyu's words at once.

"Little Lingzi, he..." Qing Ling secretly tugged on Mu Ziling's sleeve while aiming at Ouyang Feiyu, with a hint of hostility flashing across his expression.

"Leave him alone, let's go." Mu Ziling didn't even look at Ouyang Feiyu, she stuffed Qingling back into the carriage, followed her into the carriage, and then told the driver to set off.

Sitting on the shaft of the carriage, the coachman who had raised his whip to drive the horse saw that Ouyang Feiyu was standing in front of the carriage, preventing them from moving forward. He said in embarrassment, "You two girls, this young man outside is standing in front of the carriage, so he won't let you go."

Mu Ziling lifted the curtain of the car, and said coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

These words were not pleasant at all, Ouyang Feiyu's face turned dark immediately, but in a moment, he had a meaningful expression: "Are you sure?"

Mu Ziling was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he directly told the driver: "This road can still be turned, since the dog will block it, then let's take a turn."

Ouyang Feiyu still had a smile on his face, but when he looked closely, he was a little stiff and dark.

Mu Ziling turned a blind eye to it completely, she seemed to have thought of something again, and told the coachman: "Oh right, I won't go back to the Night Rain Tower, and turn directly to Qi Wang's Mansion."

"That's it." The coachman yelled, pulled the reins, and started to turn the carriage.

Ouyang Feiyu, who had received cold faces repeatedly, did not block the way with his face.

But looking at the carriage turning around, his voice came into the carriage unhurriedly: "Little fox, little fox, I spent the time of meeting with Emperor Jialuo to greet you, and I gave you more face than the emperor. You really have the heart to leave like this, and don't want to talk to me?"

Mu Ziling in the carriage frowned when he heard the words.

Is there really something wrong with this person?

He didn't even look at where this place was, but actually muttered that she had more face than the emperor and wanted to kill her?

But they didn't know that there was something in Ouyang Feiyu's words. He mentioned going to the palace to meet the emperor with an excuse, which contained many deep meanings that made people ponder.

It's a pity that Mu Ziling, who doesn't want to talk to Ouyang Feiyu from the bottom of her heart, is extremely clear-headed at the moment, and she won't think too deeply about it.

Ever since, the last response to Ouyang Feiyu's nonsense was only the low neighing sound of the horse turning around.

Just when Ouyang Feiyu was about to speak again, a pill the size of a jelly bean popped out of the carriage and hit the horse's ass.

The horse was in pain, and neighed to the sky, then spread its hooves, dragged the carriage and drove away, billowing up smoke and dust all over the ground.

For a while, the smoke and dust billowed in the air, which lingered for a long time.

This time, Ouyang Feiyu was really ashamed, he had never been treated like this before, he froze for a long time, and then he let out a resentful laugh.

It's been a while since we last saw each other, and the little fox's temper has increased a lot.

Ouyang Feiyu looked up at the palace compound beside him, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his eyes with a helpless smile, and he murmured: "Little fox, wait and see, you will come to me soon."

-

In the carriage.

Qing Ling rubbed her chin, her eyeballs rolled around on Mu Ziling who was sitting across from her, and there seemed to be a lot of doubts in her eyes.

Mu Ziling was inexplicably terrified by Qingling's stare, she pretended to be calm and gave a white look: "Are there any spots on my face? Why are you watching so closely?"

"You and..." Qing Ling wanted to ask directly, 'Did something happen between you and Ouyang Feiyu', but after thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate.

You know, if Ouyang Feiyu wants to poach the corner of Xiao Lingzi, it depends on whether Xiao Lingzi pays attention to him or not.

But judging from the situation just now, Xiao Lingzi's red apricot is still firmly stuck in the wall of the senior brother, there is absolutely no possibility of getting out of the wall.

Thinking about it, Qing Ling felt relieved, she shook her head with a smile and said, "No, I just feel a little strange."

"What's so strange?" Mu Ziling blinked in confusion, if she knew just now that Qingling was thinking about her having an affair, she wondered if she would vomit blood and capsize the boat of friendship.

"It's just..." Seemingly realizing that she shouldn't think of Mu Ziling like this, Qingling felt guilty for a while, and she hurriedly said, "Do you feel that? That Ouyang Feiyu just now was a little strange?"

Mu Ziling shrugged, expressing that he didn't feel it.

Qingling rolled his eyes, and then said seriously: "Think about it, Ouyang Feiyu is just the young master of the Mingyue Sect, why did he come here? And just now he said that he would go to the palace to face the saint. Looking at his posture, I always feel that this person is unusual. Who do you think he is?"

As early as in the prosperity of the Central Committee, Mu Ziling had already figured out that Ouyang Feiyu's true identity was worth pondering.

But after some unpleasant things happened, she made up her mind that she would not deal with this person again, let alone have any interaction with him.