Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

What exactly does Long Xiaonan want to do?

Could it be that he threatened her with her father's personal token?

Along with the puzzled thoughts in his heart, Mu Ziling glanced around again.

The bedroom is huge, but it can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing abnormal there, but the magnificent furnishings and decorations and all the daily necessities in front of her made Mu Ziling frowned uncomfortably, and immediately wanted to turn around and go out, but the rationality in her heart made her dismiss this idea.

With her strength, it's easy to get out of here, but she has to consider Mu Zhenguo's safety. She can't leave until she understands the inexplicable arrangements for tonight and sees her father.

Just when Mu Ziling made up his mind to stay here for the night, there was a knock on the door.

"Your Majesty, do you feel uncomfortable, do you need servants to go in and serve you?" It was the nanny who spoke just now.

Mu Ziling glanced sideways at the shadow reflected on the door: "No need, this princess doesn't like to be disturbed when she is resting."

"Yes." The nanny outside the door answered, but her figure was still reflected on the door, showing no intention of leaving.

Mu Ziling frowned, and immediately understood what was going on. She raised her hand and extinguished the lighting in the bedroom, leaving only a weak candle lamp. Then she walked to the bed and lay down with her clothes on.

The people outside the door also finished this series of actions in Mu Ziling, and quietly ordered a few court ladies to leave.

Knowing clearly that the people outside the door were not really far away, Mu Ziling lay quietly on the bed, squinting her eyes slightly, staring at the closed doors and windows in the bedroom for a long time before closing her eyes.

Perhaps it was due to the things that happened these days, coupled with the exhaustion of traveling and traveling for several days, he hadn't been able to take a good rest. Not long after Mu Ziling closed his eyes, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

But after all, it was in a strange place, Mu Ziling didn't dare to let herself sleep too deeply, and always kept a trace of vigilance in her mental consciousness.

In this way, Mu Ziling maintained a vigilant sleep consciousness and slept until the middle of the night.

Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely sensed that there was someone beside her.

Thinking it was an illusion, Mu Ziling slightly moved her eyelids, opening a slit.

No, not an illusion!

Through the opened eye slits, a tall figure unexpectedly broke into Mu Ziling's body, causing him to shake off all the drowsiness on his body, and he became sober.

Although there was still faint candlelight in the room, the tall figure happened to be backlit. In addition, Mu Ziling was a little confused and her eyes were not fully opened. Before she could see the man's face clearly, she jumped up from the bed reflexively and assumed a fighting posture.

Xu Shi was really startled, Mu Ziling's subconscious bouncing movements were a bit loud, causing the thick cushioned bed board under his feet to make an ethereal muffled sound.

This peculiar sound was only for a moment, and Mu Ziling didn't pay attention. She stood on the bed, maintaining a posture ready to fight at any time, and vigilantly looked at the backlit figure in front of her: "Who are you?"

This figure...how does it look familiar?

Just when Mu Ziling was puzzled, the figure took a step forward.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling's heart trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to back away, but just as she was moving her feet, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then the foot that was about to move back, ran forward directly: "Why is it you?"

Accompanied by this joyful voice, Mu Ziling jumped off the bed, took off all guards, and jumped straight towards the figure.

He only heard the figure let out a slight sigh, but he reached out his hand to hold the little girl who was rushing towards him firmly in his arms.

"Where did you go? In the middle of the night, who did I think it was? It scared me." Mu Ziling buried her face in the man's body, and rubbed it vigorously. The clear and familiar scent of cold plum immediately made her heart that had been vigilant for a long time filled her with a sense of security.

It's okay if she doesn't complain, but when she complains, Long Xiaoyu drags her big buttocks hand, and pats her buttocks: "You know you're afraid, but you still dare to sleep here? Do you know where this is?"

Mu Ziling let out a "huh" from the pain, and said resentfully, "Isn't it just because they are looking for you that they want to stay here—"

Before finishing speaking, Long Xiaoyu stared at her dangerously: "Is that so?"

Feeling that Xiao Jiujiu had been seen through, Mu Ziling hung his head a little guilty, and muttered: "It should be... Maybe it's..."

"Still lying." Long Xiaoyu raised his hand and patted her buttocks again.

"How could I? It's obvious that you are unreasonable." Mu Ziling jumped off Long Xiaoyu's body in a jerk, and then glared at him angrily: "I'm just tired. I'm here for a while, what's wrong?"

Long Xiaoyu moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something again.

At this moment, the nanny, who had been guarding outside, seemed to hear the movement in the bedroom, and knocked on the door: "Your Majesty, are you awake? Are you all right?"

Hearing the sound, Mu Ziling frowned impatiently, raised her hand to cover Long Xiaoyu's mouth again, and shouted towards the door: "It's okay, my princess had a sweet dream, and I accidentally woke up... It's alright, don't disturb my dream again if you have anything to do, let's go."

The people outside the door didn't know whether they believed her words, the figure stayed outside the door for a while before leaving.

Seeing that there was no dark shadow on the door, Mu Ziling rolled his eyes: "What's wrong with the people in this palace, the princess is the princess, and she still keeps calling her, don't you know it's easy to misunderstand?"

Mu Ziling complained to herself, but she didn't notice that the face of the person in front of her was gradually darkening.

Mu Ziling didn't let go of the hand covering Long Xiaoyu's mouth until she couldn't hear any movement outside, and then she suddenly realized something, and said "huh?" strangely: "Don't the guards outside know that you came in? Then how did you get in?"

Before Long Xiaoyu could say anything, she waved her hand again and said: "These are not important... Let me tell you, when I entered the city today, I found that the gate of the city was heavily fortified. I heard that they were arresting rebels, but I always felt that it was not the same thing. There was also the way into the palace and after entering the palace. Those palace ladies and eunuchs are even more strange. They all don't know what to ask. It’s not like, otherwise they wouldn’t let me live in a place that’s better than the queen’s bedroom, what do you think is going on—”

Mu Ziling was chattering and talking, and at the end, she realized that Long Xiaoyu's black eyes, as deep as the sea of ​​stars, were staring at her without blinking.

Mu Ziling couldn't comprehend the deep meaning in his eyes for a while, but she felt terrified when she was stared at like this, as if there were countless sharp knives in his eyes, trying to dazzle her face.

Mu Ziling subconsciously swallowed her saliva, then stretched out her hand to touch her face: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Long Xiaoyu suddenly stretched out his hand towards her pretty face.

Prompted by the psychological effect of being disfigured just now, Mu Ziling subconsciously tilted her head back, trying to avoid it.

However, when Long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender arm, it still easily touched her face, pinching it to be precise.

His strength carried the softness of his fingertips, as if he was pinching cotton, it was soft, but Mu Ziling still muttered in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing? It hurts..."

"What do you think?" Long Xiaoyu snorted softly, then pinched her pretty face with a little force, and then let go.

Mu Zi stroked the pinched cheek vigorously, but she blinked at Long Xiaoyu with innocence and bewilderment in her big eyes: "What did you say?"

Looking at her so cute and cute, Long Xiaoyu slightly moved the corner of his lower lip, so he asked with a cold face, "Do you sleep comfortably here?"

Hearing this, Mu Ziling, who could be said to be squinting tightly all the time, immediately replied with great displeasure: "If you fall asleep, and suddenly you are woken up in the middle of the night, it will be comfortable—"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Long Xiaoyu stepping to the side of the bed, and lifted the quilt on the bed.

Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment, and after she realized that she was afraid that Long Xiaoyu would lift the whole bed if he pushed it down again, she quickly stepped forward, hugged his arm, and changed her words: "How can I sleep comfortably in this kind of place? Besides, I recognize the bed... No, I don't recognize the bed and I recognize you... Without you, I can't sleep anywhere."

Immediately pleased by Mu Ziling's urgent explanation, Long Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and then arrogantly said "Mm" in a nasal voice, and said, "I know."

You know what the hell!

Mu Ziling rolled her eyes with incomparable contempt, and was about to say something again, but seeing Long Xiaoyu finished removing the quilt and bed sheet, she really wanted to get into bed.

But he didn't want to lift the bed, but turned the back of his hands and beat on the bed.

Hearing the sound of the beating on the bed board, Mu Ziling frowned slightly, and reached out to knock twice on the place where Long Xiaoyu had knocked: "Is it empty?"

Then she realized something, and snorted at Long Xiaoyu: "So you came to lift the quilt after you found out that it was empty, why didn't you tell me earlier, you were just kidding me?"

Long Xiaoyu, who was about to lift a square wooden board on the bed, paused, then raised his hand to grab Mu Ziling's chin, and approached her: "Dare to try next time."

"..." Mu Ziling opened his mouth, intending to refute, but under Long Xiaoyu's dangerous gaze, he didn't utter a single word.

She raised her hand angrily, pushing away the monstrous face that was almost touching her face, and then took the square wooden board that had been pried off in his hand, and opened it.

Sure enough, there is a difference!

Because the light was too dark, the inside of the raised plank was pitch black, but it could be roughly felt that the inside was empty, as if there was an unknown secret passage or something.

"Why is there a secret passage under this bed?" Mu Ziling asked strangely.

Long Xiaoyu's eyes that could see through the darkness flickered slightly, and said softly: "It's not a secret passage, it's a secret room."

"The secret room?" Mu Ziling was even more puzzled.

"Go, go down and have a look, be careful." Long Xiaoyu said, jumping in first.

Where Long Xiaoyu was, Mu Ziling didn't have to worry about any worries at all, and she didn't hesitate when she saw him just jump into the secret room where she couldn't see her fingers.

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