Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling watched as Long Xiaoyu was coming towards her again, and her stubborn stubbornness and persistence in her heart suddenly fell apart and fell apart, and she could no longer be firm.

Because, she suddenly remembered the horrible scene just now. She was shocked and trembled with a shock, terrifying.

Mu Ziling's subconscious clap was still pinching her big hand on her chin, and then she covered her neck which was still aching and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mu Ziling still had tears in her eyes, her mouth blurted out involuntarily, and emphasized again and again and again seriously: "You ... don't come over, I have long memories, I remember them all, I remember them all, I really remembered everything. "

After speaking, she regretted it again. She really wanted to yank her mouth fiercely, cursing herself for lack of bones. How can I listen to these words as if she was not prosperous.

It's her who feels angry in her heart, and it's her who feels bad in her heart. Now how can the situation be reversed all of a sudden?

But what can I do?

According to the current situation, in the face of this uncertain and fierce tyrant, if you dare to rebound now, it is determined that you have not died fast enough.

The authority of Her Royal Highness is to be provoked, and the scene is just out of control. If she dares to say one more thing that he does not like to listen to, this man will really kill her.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of being slowly tortured to death like that, which makes you feel that you cannot survive but cannot die, very bad, very bad!

Therefore, she has always upheld Mingzhe to protect herself, now she can only temporarily give in.

Mu Ziling warned herself silently in her heart: now it is only temporary, and she will only take a step back for a while. Her original heart and principles cannot be changed.

Long Xiaoyu heard the words, his footsteps were obviously sluggish, and after a while he seemed to think of something. Looking at Mu Ziling's silly cuteness, his expression on his face instantly became a little weird.

All in all, his mood turned so inexplicably, and he strode toward Mu Ziling.

"I really have a long memory, don't talk nonsense, don't come over." Mu Ziling almost raised her hand and swears, subconsciously backing away, trying to avoid it far away.

However, Long Xiaoyu strode her a few steps in a big stride. When her heels nearly reached the steps and sat down, a slender arm gently lifted her into her arms. Her actions were gentle, but she took Domineering that cannot be resisted.

I saw him look down at the woman in his arms, and asked softly, "Oh? What a long memory? So what does Mu Mu remember?"

His voice was warm and gentle, like a spring breeze, soft and silky, and extremely sweet.

But who knows, Mu Ziling, who has just experienced a storm, hears the sound of Long Xiaoyu's drizzle, and her face is even more frightened, like a thunderstorm.

Mu Ziling was embarrassed and nestled in Long Xiaoyu's arms. He didn't dare to struggle, didn't dare to resist, didn't dare to move, for fear of saying a word wrong and annoying him.

She didn't find this terrifying sound at all.

Not to mention the gap between the storm and the drizzle, this is the first time she heard Long Xiaoyu speak to her with such a gentle, watery voice.

Actually ... actually even the title changed?

The sound made her listen as if it were from Hell Shura, as if she was dreary and cold from the inside and out, making her hair upright.

At this moment, Mu Ziling felt only astonished, afraid, afraid ...

This man is really ... really terrible!

Weird temperament, cloudy and uncertain, moody, turning face faster than flipping books, unpredictable!

How could he be more terrible than being angry?

She would rather he be mad at her again, cold and indifferent, and would rather stare at him with the scorching cold murderous eyes, rather than hear this soft and soft voice.

This soft and gentle voice seemed to be a life-saving sign, and she wanted to push her into the endless abyss of the Jedi again, as if to send her to the hand of death.

However, Mu Ziling hasn't waited for God to calm down from panic and panic.

"Huh? What do you remember?" Long Xiaoyu dragged a faint nasal voice, and the indescribable **** was ridiculous.

The words did not fall, his movements were delicate and gentle, avoiding her injured arm, a princess hugged Mu Ziling firmly, and strode towards Yuhan Hall.

Mu Ziling lifted her whole heart and shivered with chillyness, her body was stiff, and for a time, she felt only a chill on her back.

She looked up at Long Xiaoyu carefully, speaking like a serial gun: "I remembered every word and every sentence you used to remember, clearly ..." As for those She didn't want to remember what it meant not to suffer, and only biting a woman.

Mu Ziling spoke at a speed as fast as the blood of a chicken. He did not dare to hesitate for a second, and did not dare to pause for a moment.

Just dared to open his teeth and dance with him in front of him, like a fried hedgehog.

The trembling of the little woman in her arms was clearly felt, and the corners of Long Xiaoyu's mouth were slightly raised, evoking a beautiful arc of satisfaction.

I saw him looking serious, serious, humming, and asked, "Where are you talking about?"

Mu Ziling was desperately dying, but she had to bow her head under the eaves. She still pointedly pointed at her head: "Remember here."

After entering Yuhan Hall, Long Xiaoyu gently placed Mu Ziling on the bed.

He looked down at her condescendingly, not relenting, and then asked, "What else?"

and also? She just has a head! Where can I remember things besides my head?

Mu Ziling stared at him blankly, blinking a pair of black pupils shining like obsidian, with four characters clearly written on his face: Where else?

It seemed that Mu Ziling's doubts were incomprehensible, Long Xiaoyu held her bright chin in an overbearing manner, and stared at her crystal clear eyes very seriously.

His nice voice was slow, heavy, and word by word with a strong warning: "Not only must be kept in mind, but also deeply imprinted on my heart, every word, always ... remember To the heart. "

Just keep it in your mind, but also deeply imprinted in your heart?

whispering sound! He asked her to carve, she would carve! Why not.

You have to pick the bones in the egg and calculate it step by step. The man's demand for details is so short as to be critical.

Mu Ziling murmured silently in his heart, expressing disdain, but he dared not say half a word.

Forever ... in your heart? Forever ... Thinking of this, Mu Zi missed a heartbeat and shook her head, afraid to think further.

Seeing Mu Ziling hesitated, Long Xiaoyu leaned down, her eyes narrowed, and stared at her dangerously close: "Have you heard?"

Mu Ziling suddenly looked back, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of his eyes, his heart suddenly jerked, and the chicken nodded like a peck of rice: "I heard, I heard."

This man has a plan, a city government, a means, and a powerful force, strong capital and unique advantages. Mu Ziling silently identified in his heart.

In front of this powerful man, it seems that everyone is a small fish and shrimp, can't jump up at all.

Even if he jumped up boldly, he would eventually be eaten by him, just like she is now, think of it as a suffocated.

Then, Long Xiaoyu breathed close to Mu Ziling's ears again, exhaling hot and dangerous breath, and slowly said, "Remember this lesson, if you dare not speak again in the future ... My King will never So kind to give you gas. "

The words in front seemed to be pleasing to the ear, but later ... Mu Ziling suddenly sighed in his heart, couldn't swallow, and didn't dare to spit out.

What does it mean to give her a good intention? Obviously he deceived people first!

If he didn't sting her, would he need to get a ride? Alas, just alas, I do n’t want her to die, just let it go and just let it go? simply!

This purely black-hearted man was almost cheap and well behaved.

It is no longer possible to use words to describe Mu Ziling's mood at this moment, and the word ‘swelling with anger’ is enough to summarize.

The anger was bursting, but I did n’t dare to explode. I could only endure it. It was really uncomfortable, but if I did n’t, I would suffer.

Long Xiaoyu was very familiar with finding the hidden medicine box of Mu Ziling. While she was still suffocating, she took her little hand and picked up her thumb ‘摁’.

Only one ‘唰’ was heard and the medicine box opened.

Mu Ziling followed the sound, soberly awake, looking at the opened medicine box, her eyes widened like a thief, and her mouth opened into an 'O' shape, which was incredible.

Just now Long Xiaoyu took her hand, took a fingerprint, and then ... opened the medicine chest?

No, how does this guy know where her medicine box is hidden? No, no, how did he know that it would take her fingerprints to open it?

No, now the medicine box is opened, just a small medicine box, and she has so many things in it, wouldn't she ...

Mu Ziling turned back like an electric shock and wanted to raise his hand to stop it.

However, her actions were too late, and Long Xiaoyu had completely opened the box and took out gauze and gold wound medicine from it.

Everything was done naturally, and it seemed to turn a blind eye to the weirdness of that medicine box and so many things.

"You ..." Mu Ziling's eyes were full of shock, and her fingers were trembling at Long Xiaoyu. She had many questions to ask, but she didn't know what to ask.

She was full of fog. At this moment, she only felt that she had met a fairy. Is she too god? Is Long Xiaoyu a man of this era? Why would he know how to open her medicine box?

Long Xiaoyu's shock and doubts about Mu Ziling, turned a blind eye, sitting naturally next to her and carefully helping her to deal with the wound on her arm.

He wouldn't tell this woman, as early as the day she helped the ghosts detoxify, he saw the weirdness of the medicine box.

I once secretly held the medicine box to study for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that no one in the world could open except her.

Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoyu very skillfully, and was very careful to help her with the wound, and she felt unexplainable in her heart.

In the end she still kept her eyes open and didn't want to look at it anymore.

Who knows ...