Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Lead troops to fight?

Qing Ling looked around curiously, and couldn't help laughing teasingly: "Hahaha...you are going to lead soldiers to fight, are you sure you are not using sticks to stir up shit?"

Hearing this, Long Xiaoze, who was originally thinking about how to avoid this thankless task, suddenly became unconvinced.

"How do you talk? My young master is a ruthless character, one finger is enough to defeat a hundred." Long Xiaoze lifted his chin, and glanced lightly at Qingling: "We've been together for so long, I'm afraid you haven't seen how powerful I am, brother? I'll let you see this time."

"Just you?" Qingling rolled her eyes in contempt, then covered her mouth and suppressed a smile: "But to be honest, if you want to say who is the most shit-stirring, it is you, the shit-stirring stick."

"You little girl is a film!" Long Xiaoze pretended to raise his hand to beat someone.

Qingling wasn't afraid of him at all, she glimpsed the content at the end of the imperial decree from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help reminding: "Hey, you can see clearly, your emperor's father doesn't seem to let you lead the soldiers to fight... Look here, the commander is Mu Zhenguo, and the deputy commander is Meng Gaoyi. It's nothing to do with you. He asked you to fight with the soldiers."

When the name "Meng Gaoyi" was mentioned, Qingling felt that the name was a bit familiar for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Hey! Isn't this Meng Gaoyi the marriage partner that your little aunt has been telling you about a while ago? He wants the commander to go to war, so your little aunt's original wedding date will be blown up?"

Long Xiaoze didn't seem to be interested in Meng Gaoyi at all, he snorted: "A country is a country, a country is a family, the front line is fighting, if the royal family holds a big wedding at this juncture, can it be justified?"

Qingling nodded, feeling that it made sense, and then asked seriously: "Then you really want to go to war?"

Before Long Xiaoze opened his mouth, the old eunuch on the side was eager to go back and report back, so he interjected: "The emperor's order must not be violated. Since the sixth prince has accepted the imperial order, then our family will return to the palace to report back."

Long Xiaoze waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

The old eunuch and the two accompanying eunuchs bowed and left.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze scanned the imperial decree up and down again, a flash of thought flashed in his dark eyes.

He has always been a heartless master, even if the sky falls, he still has to see his mood, whether he wants to help withstand it.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoze looked at the imperial decree in his hand, and then took a deep look at Qingling beside him, and suddenly made a major resolution in his heart concerning major events in life.

Qingling was looked at a little inexplicably: "Ask you? Are you really going?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Long Xiaoze nodded, then he stretched out his hand to straighten Qing Ling, looking at her with an unprecedentedly serious and serious expression.

Qingling was a little confused by his sudden seriousness, she raised her hand and shook: "What's the matter? Are you bewitched?"

Long Xiaoze didn't make a sound, nor did he respond, but his serious eyes still locked on Qingling.

Qingling didn't look at him leisurely at all, let alone watching him at such a close distance, she always felt ambiguous factors floating around her, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Based on this feeling of discomfort, Qing Ling gave Long Xiaoze an annoyed sideways glance: "What's wrong with you again, I don't bother to talk to you."

As she spoke, she turned around and wanted to leave.

But before Qingling could turn around, Long Xiaoze suddenly reached out and clasped her shoulders, making her unable to move.

"Long Xiaoze, let me tell you, do you owe..." Qingling lost his temper immediately.

Long Xiaoze said solemnly: "Junior Junior Sister, I want to marry you!"

The two spoke at almost the same time, but obviously, Long Xiaoze's sonorous and forceful voice overwhelmed Qing Ling's voice holding back his temper.

But even so, Qing Ling still seemed a little hard to hear: "What did you say?"

"I said—" Long Xiaoze mustered up his courage, emphasizing every word: "I, want, marry, you!"

He said "I want" instead of "I think", the difference is only one word, but the meaning is quite different, his words are not asking, but telling.

These words were like a blow to the head, and Qingling didn't know how to react, she remained motionless as if she was stupid.

Long Xiaoze thought that she couldn't hear clearly again, so he spoke seriously again: "Qing Ling, when I come back after winning this battle, I will—"

In the end, the word "marry you" failed to come out of my mouth.

There was only a "slap", and a crisp slap sounded on Long Xiaoze's face.

"Long Xiaoze, say it again!" Qing Ling looked annoyed but not annoyed, but his chest seemed to heave up and down due to his sudden words.

Long Xiaoze, who was stunned by Qing Ling's slap, touched his sore cheek, but he was neither annoyed nor angry, he still had a serious face: "I..."

However, this time he only uttered a sound, and was interrupted by Qing Ling angrily: "Long Xiaoze, tell you, I am not so easy to provoke, grandma, if you dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I'm serious, I—" Long Xiaoze tried to explain, but Qing Ling didn't seem to want to hear it at all.

"Say it again!" Qingling looked a little annoyed, she raised her hand, as if to hit again.

If he retreats now because he is afraid of being slapped again, then it is not Long Xiaoze.

Since Junior Sister didn't want to listen to what he had to say, she had to use actions to show his sincerity.

I saw that Long Xiaoze quickly locked Qing Ling's hands, and then pulled her into his arms. Before she could get angry, he lowered his head and sealed her lips with his lips.

Qingling was shocked all over, and instantly lost all thinking ability and struggling action ability.

But it was only a few seconds, when Long Xiaoze was holding Qingling's head, ready to deepen the kiss——

Qingling woke up suddenly, then opened her mouth without thinking, and bit down on Long Xiaoze's aggressive lips without any seriousness.

"Oh!" Long Xiaoze was bitten so painfully that he had to stop and let go.

Qing Ling's eyes were red with anger, and her face was also red with embarrassment. She pushed Long Xiaoze away, wiped her bloody mouth, and angrily reprimanded: "You...you go away, I don't want to marry you."

Obviously it should be an angry voice from embarrassment, but at this moment, Qingling's voice sounds like a rainbow like usual? It was as if the little girl was at a loss after being confessed, and there was also a faint trace of shyness mixed in.

Long Xiaoze rubbed his skinned and bloody lips, originally he was a little annoyed, but when he heard such voice and words, he didn't care about the pain in his mouth, he grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, showing a happy smile: "Then I still like you, and I'm going to marry you."

"You!" Qingling immediately didn't know how to refute, she snorted angrily, and then, like a shy little daughter-in-law being molested, she lifted her skirt and ran away in a flutter.

Long Xiaoze's hearty and firm voice came from behind: "Little Junior Sister, it doesn't matter if you don't marry me, but today I will tell you seriously, I, Long Xiaoze, have married you, even if you go to the ends of the world, I will marry you."

Qing Ling's running figure staggered, she didn't turn her head, and after humming the word "Don't even think about it!", she ran away like the wind.

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Three days later.

A group of hundreds of soldiers headed by general Meng Gaoyi walked out of the imperial city in a mighty manner, watched by two rows of people looking forward to it.

At this moment, the sound of a fast-running horse's hooves rattled in the middle of the street.

I saw Long Xiaoze, dressed in military uniform, riding an iron cavalry, passed through the group of horses walking slowly on the street, and caught up with Meng Gaoyi who was at the forefront.

Although Meng Gaoyi is the deputy commander-in-chief, he can be regarded as aloof, but in the end Long Xiaoze's identity, he had to give a three-point salute to this belated grandfather: "Sixth prince, this battle is very dangerous, if there is a lack of care in the end, I hope you will forgive me."

These words seemed to be courteous, but between the lines, he didn't seem to want to take this prince who seemed to be raised in a greenhouse seriously, as if taking him was a burden.

Long Xiaoze has always been a master who is not easy to mess with, if it were normal, maybe Meng Gaoyi would be blush and black nose.

But today's Long Xiaoze seems to be full of energy and high spirits, but he is not in the mood at all.

Because Long Xiaoze hadn't seen Qing Ling since that day, and today was the day when he set out for an expedition, Qing Ling still didn't show up.

In fact, since that day, Long Xiaoze has reflected on himself.

Perhaps it was because the confession was too abrupt that day, which scared the girl and kept her from showing up for a few days, but he didn't regret it at all.

In the past, there was a period of time, whether it was long or short, his heart was always placed on a person who would never be possible. Because of this, he struggled, suffered bitterness, and laughed at himself... He thought that his heart would be permanently sealed because of this.

But at some point, the heart that made him seal the dust opened again unconsciously, and then rested on the little junior sister who was with him day and night, joking and bickering.

What he said to Qingling that day was not a joke, nor was it impulsive.

Before that, he wanted to escape and thought about it seriously, but in the end he decided to follow his heart, determined to live his whole life with Qingling like this.

Because something was on his mind, Long Xiaoze simply ignored Meng Gaoyi who was still talking to him in a set of polite words, he finally glanced at the crowded crowd on both sides, secretly put aside the disappointment in his heart, and raised his hand to command: "Let's go."

Meng Gaoyi had been courteous for so long, but in the end, Long Xiaoze said simply to start, one can imagine how ugly his face was.

But he didn't know that what made his face even more ugly was that after Long Xiaoze finished speaking, there was another sound of horseshoes sounding majesticly from behind.

Behind hundreds of soldiers and horses, there appeared a group of iron cavalry in black clothes, at least hundreds of people, all dressed in armor and black clothes, with iron masks on their faces.

The people on both sides watching off had already whispered to each other, discussing the origin of this group of black cavalry that suddenly appeared.

Amid everyone's speculation, Long Xiaoze remembered that Meng Gaoyi was the deputy commander this time, and asked: "This trip is dangerous and unpredictable, you don't mind if I bring an extra layer of protection, my lord?"

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