Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

It was said to be an inquiry, but Long Xiaoze didn't wait for Meng Gaoyi to respond, he immediately pulled up the reins and walked away.

Looking at the back of Long Xiaoze's galloping horse, a gloomy look crossed Meng Gaoyi's face, and finally he had to raise his hand backwards, signaling the troops behind to follow.

When the troop of soldiers and horses was moving forward, about a mile out of the city, a horse among the black iron cavalry following behind suddenly passed through the soldiers and horses walking slowly in front, galloped to the front, and walked side by side with Long Xiaoze.

Long Xiaoze, who rode a horse all the way to the front, was in a bad mood, and now he caught up with a ignorant person who wanted to gallop with him, it was almost irritating.

Long Xiaoze subconsciously slowed down the horse, turned his head to look——

It's actually a black cavalry who doesn't look like a black cavalry at all... Long Xiaoze's impatience suddenly turned into puzzlement.

You know, there are hundreds of black cavalry in the back, but all of them are talented elites who have been selected by him for intensive training. Such thin and small figures will obviously be eliminated in the first round, so why are there still?

When did such a "little man" get mixed up among the people he raised?

Just when Long Xiaoze was wondering, as his horse slowed down and so did the black cavalry, Youyou turned his head to face him, and snorted softly: "What are you looking at?"

Hearing the sound, Long Xiaoze was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and the tone of his mouth was unbelievable: "You...Little Junior Sister?"

Qingling rolled her eyes arrogantly under the iron mask, and corrected, "What junior sister? From now on, I am Lord Qing, the one who fought with you."

Because of Qing Ling's sudden appearance, Long Xiaoze's tone of voice revealed an unconcealable joy, but he seemed to blame him: "The marching and fighting are all a bunch of big men, you can't go, go back quickly."

Qingling raised her chin, and gave him a choice without any explanation: "It's fine to go back, but don't blame me for not telling you in advance, you will still be friends when you go back, and you will be a family with you."

Friends... family?

What family?

Long Xiaoze was stunned for a long time before he vaguely understood the meaning of these words. Almost without any hesitation, he laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, I'll take me with you, then you have to follow closely, Young Master, don't get lost."

Qingling was immediately dissatisfied: "Who is following closely and who doesn't know?"

Before she finished speaking, she had already raised the whip in her hand and walked forward gracefully.

Long Xiaoze's mood was as if the sky had cleared after the rain, a different look flashed across his expression, and he shouted: "Drive——"

The horse spread its hooves and galloped to catch up.

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But he said Mu Ziling.

At this moment, Mu Ziling is in the Jialuo barracks, in the tent of Generalissimo Mu Zhenguo.

There were only Mu Zhenguo and Mu Ziling father and daughter in the tent.

At this time, Mu Zhenguo looked at the daughter in front of him who was able to sneak in sneaking in while avoiding the sentry guards standing guard all night before him, and didn't know whether it was comfort or a headache.

"Father..." Mu Ziling was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

As the Grand Marshal of the army, Mu Zhenguo naturally puts more emphasis on military regulations than anything else. At this moment, he is sticking to the rules, and he is even more worried about Mu Ziling's safety here.

He interrupted Mu Ziling with a straight face and a serious face: "This is an important place for the military camp, women are not allowed to enter without permission, the battlefield is chaotic and dangerous, you should go back quickly."

Long before coming here, Mu Ziling thought that she would be kicked out directly, but if she had to, she didn't want to disturb her father, the marshal.

Now that he is here, is there any reason to go back home like this?

Mu Ziling didn't want to explain why she came here rashly, she went straight to the point: "You have been fighting Qinglan Nanfeng for so long, you must know where Gu King Leng Nanzi is?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhenguo's heart skipped a beat, and his tone was slightly wary: "Why are you asking this?"

"No... just want to know." Mu Ziling shook his head vaguely, and then said firmly: "Don't worry, I'll leave after asking, and I won't delay you..."

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Mu Zhenguo yelled outside the camp: "Come here!"

The curtain of the tent was lifted immediately, and a deputy general who had followed Mu Zhenguo for many years walked in: "General, what are your orders?"

Mu Zhenguo stood with his hands behind his back, and ordered in a cold voice: "Secretly escort this girl back, and she must be sent back to Jia Luo safely."

This lieutenant general is Mu Zhenguo's confidant, loyal and courageous, and has never said anything to Mu Zhenguo's orders. Even if a woman appeared in the army camp at this moment, he was just slightly startled, and then nodded in response: "Yes!"

Instead, the deputy general made a gesture of invitation to Mu Ziling: "Girl, please!"

Mu Ziling looked at the lieutenant general, then at Mu Zhenguo who had a staid face, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Father, if you don't tell me, then I'll have to hang out with Qing Lan and Nanfeng Daying by myself."

When Mu Zhenguo heard this, he was obviously taken aback. He directly showed the majesty of his old father and shouted: "Nonsense! Just sneak in at the Jialuo camp, and don't care about it as a father. How can you be allowed to rush into the enemy area?"

"That is to say, you also know that it is an enemy area. If I sneak in and get discovered, the consequences may not be as simple as losing my life." Mu Ziling caught up with the snake stick, and said hesitantly: "Think about the army camp is full of men. If my daughter and I, a woman, appear there and are arrested by them, then..."

How could Mu Zhenguo not understand what Mu Ziling was hesitating to say? He was simply angry and helpless.

In the end, seeing Mu Ziling's coquettish and cute expression, Mu Zhenguo still couldn't bear it, and said in a low tone: "Ling'er, be obedient, listen to your father, go back quickly, this battle is different from usual, no matter what, father will not let you participate."

No matter what Mu Zhenguo said, he was also a generation of tyrants, and he was scheming. From the very beginning when Mu Ziling asked about Leng Nanzi's news, he vaguely guessed something.

What is the purpose of his daughter's inquiring about Gu King's news, Mu Zhenguo has no way to think about it, but as she said, after fighting for so long, he knows exactly what kind of terrifying person that Gu King is.

So in the face of that person who can be said to be the rain Gu king who can turn his hand into a cloud and turn his hand into a rain gu, he would never let her take risks.

Thinking about it, Mu Zhenguo spoke vigorously again: "If you insist on acting recklessly, then my father will have to order someone to tie you back."

Mu Zhenguo acted vigorously and resolutely, so why didn't Mu Ziling not give up because he failed to achieve his goal?

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Mu Zhenguo's ear: "To be honest, a man named Li Zhan asked me to ask. He said he was not good at coming..."

When Li Zhan was mentioned, Mu Zhenguo's tone was full of respect: "Young Master Zhan? He asked you to come?"

Mu Ziling also saw the trick, and mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that this old-fashioned father really knew Li Zhan, and even respected him so much.

But after thinking about it, Mu Ziling felt relieved, isn't Li Zhan her little uncle? It would be strange if her father didn't know.

Seeing the mention of Li Zhan, Mu Zhenguo's face of stubbornly sending her away finally relaxed, Mu Ziling nodded hastily, boasting that he would not write a draft: "Well, he said that without his help in this battle, let alone the entire Jialuo, even the entire Mingyue would be devastated, and the people would be in dire straits."

Who Li Zhan was, Mu Zhenguo knew very well, after hearing this, he had deep brows and glanced at Mu Ziling, as if he was trying to find out the truth of what she said.

Mu Ziling's eyes didn't blink, and the light in her eyes shone brighter than pearls, and then she took out a kit from her bosom: "By the way, he asked me to give it to you. He said it would be useful for this battle. Take a look."

Mu Zhenguo took the kit and opened it to look.

Inside is a note, which is not written about some ingenious combat technique, but a method that can resist evil Gu techniques.

It was just a simple note, but it had to be said that it was extremely useful for this battle, and Mu Zhenguo's serious and sad face finally relaxed a little bit.

Obviously seeing Mu Zhenguo's slight joy after reading the note, Mu Ziling continued to add fuel and jealousy: "He said that this kit can solve Jia Luo's current difficulties, and as for the Gu King, I will leave it to him."

With these repeated tranquilizers, Mu Zhenguo no longer had any reason not to believe it. He immediately told Mu Ziling where Leng Nanzi was, and then explained with concern: "Girl, you only need to bring your father's words, and you must never get involved in this matter."

Mu Ziling was secretly delighted, but on the surface she still acted very serious: "Don't worry, my daughter will definitely take your words with me, and she will never participate in the matter. The battle ahead is urgent, so I don't bother the general to send you off. I can just go back by myself."

That's what he said, but Mu Zhenguo didn't feel at ease at all, he whispered something in the deputy general's ear, and then ordered seriously: "Be sure to send this girl to a safe place."

The lieutenant took the order with his fists clasped.

Mu Ziling didn't refuse any more, and obediently followed.

...

Two days later, the lieutenant who appeared to be ordered to send Mu Ziling to a safe place, but in fact was secretly escorting him all the way to the end, returned with a look of panic and didn't know why, saying that he had lost him.

After receiving the news that the deputy general had lost Mu Ziling, Mu Zhenguo didn't say anything, his deep brows and eyes only showed deep helplessness and worry.

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Nanfeng army camp.

On a dark and windy night, Mu Ziling unconsciously knocked a dozing soldier unconscious, took off his armor and put it on again, and disguised himself a bit.

After a night of dressing up and dressing up, when it was daylight, Mu Ziling disguised without any mistakes, and successfully sneaked into the depths of the army camp.

Twenty meters away from the entire military camp, a large black tent several times larger than ordinary military tents was set up uniquely, looking gloomy and terrifying.

There were no soldiers guarding the tent, only two men in black who almost merged with the tent stood outside, motionless.

Undoubtedly, that must be Leng Nanzi's lair.

Now that the tiger's den has been found, now it is necessary to find a way to lure it out.

Mu Ziling pretended to be standing guard outside a nearby camp, but was watching all directions and listening to all directions, looking for the best way to lure the snake out of the hole.

However, he didn't know whether it was because the aura emanating from around Leng Nanzi's tent was too weird and dangerous, or because of some other reason, Mu Ziling observed quietly for a while, but did not see any change in the situation before him.

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