Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Can't get out ...

When asked, Qing Ling felt that his calm heart was drumming.

At the same time, Long Xiaoze moved his lower lip, and then clenched tightly. Obviously he also wanted to ask the same question as Qing Ling.

At this moment, he looked at Mu Ziling with a serious look, and the momentary smiling face revealed a solemn look that could not be concealed.

"No, even if the labyrinth always has an exit, we can come in, we must be able to go out." Mu Ziling answered with a serious expression, but he said, "Just ..."

Her words stopped and the hearts of several people were raised at the same time, and the atmosphere did not dare to wait for the following.

After hesitating for a while, Mu Ziling's sight fluttered like a dark trail at this moment, and frowned again: "But we can't take the diameter now, that is, we can't take this diameter-like detour. . "

After hearing that, Long Xiaoze held his head in a sorrow, with a distressed expression: "But there is only one way here. If this way cannot go, how can we go out?"

"I don't care, I've had enough of this broken road." Qing Ling waved her hand, sitting upright, and gradually stunned: "I believe Xiao Lingzi said that this road has no purpose, and we will walk in vain Anyway, I won't take a trip anymore. "

This is really their unjust cause for a day, and it is the aftermath of consuming the patience and then causing it.

Although the ghosts and ghosts didn't snor, but their faces also showed a rare dignity.

"Why a desperate expression ..." Seemingly because of her words, the atmosphere became a bit heavy, Mu Ziling took a look at everyone with a anger, and comforted in a relaxed tone: "There is no such thing as heaven. There must be a way. "

"Yes, there is no way for heaven!" Qing Ling straightened his back again instantly, and said firmly: "As long as the sky has not fallen, we cannot go out!"

Mu Ziling stretched out his hands and patted the shoulders of Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, and smiled: "Okay, we will rest here for a night, and we will use our brains to think of a way."

This day's lame cobblestone road, everyone is really tired, and now rest and rest is the focus.

So after such a mutual comfort, everyone's mood gradually became suddenly clear, and each of them spread out to find a comfortable place to rest.

Looking at this quiet and peaceful scene, Mu Ziling smiled comfortably, but there was a flash of sorrow in his heart.

In fact, she had already thought of a bit of information, but before she knew it, it was better not to say it first, and it made them blind and anxious, and in the end they were disappointed again.

At this moment, Mu Ziling hugged his chest with his hands, leaned lazily on the pine and cypress tree behind him, and sighed lightly, and relaxed the heart that had spent the whole day.

By the bright light of the night pearl, looking at the shape of pine cones she laid on the grass, Mu Ziling pressed her lips tightly, and her clear eyes condensed.

...... From the time when I didn't enter the door of the prosperous world, it seems that things are moving towards strange and mysterious plots.

First, a mysterious man stopped the road, then the man made no sense to let them break through, give purple silk, and then this mysterious labyrinth that made them lose their way.

All these strange occurrences made Mu Ziling very tangled and wondered.

This central prosperity is obviously an auction house. Why are these things so inexplicable?

Although an ordinary auction house can't compare to it, it does not even have the characteristics of an ordinary auction house, or it is not an auction house at all, but it confuses audiovisual by the meaning of the auction.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling's heart inexplicably set off a more incredible feeling.

It seems that from the moment they approached here, there was a big hand controlling all of this in the midst ...

With all kinds of inexplicable problems and various wild thoughts, Mu Ziling unknowingly lowered his heavy eyelids and closed them.

In the end, she fell into a slumber-like dark sleep ...

Cool autumn, quiet at night.

In the quiet night, the evening winds study, as if everything in the world has entered the deepest drowsiness at this moment.

In the dim and misty night mist, a faint light color was shaken.

In the faint light color, a figure slowly came to the dark endless cobblestone road.

The man in the red suit seemed to be illuminated by light, causing his whole body to follow a faint red light, like a person coming out of a fantasy.

The man walked under a pine and cypress tree, and if he clicked on Zhu Hong's lips, he stunned and charmed, he greeted the girl who slept quietly under the tree: "Little spirit, it's been a long time, see you I'm so much asleep. "

With the words, he looked at Mu Ziling's left arm with a pair of cold and bright peach eyes.

The invisible is better than the tangible. The person seems to be able to see through her sleeves that there is no trace on her arm, but it is already a star-by-line mark.

After a long time.

The man raised his head in red with a wave of his robe, and the light color hanging in the night sky gradually turned into a floating mist, and finally disappeared and disappeared.

At the same time, in the dark night, the layers of mist were misty, as if the beautiful palace buildings were hidden inside.

The environment soon recovered as before.

In the end, where the red figure appeared and disappeared.

...

The second day.

Mu Ziling, who had been sleeping all night, was sneezed by a cold, itchy nose, and then woke up.

When she woke up, she saw at first glance that she was wearing a large white robe with delicate patterns.

This seems to be a man's robe ... who's it?

Mu Ziling blinked softly with drowsy eyes, suspicious in his eyes.

She started to work with some intermittent thinking.

Long Xiaoze wears ink color, ghosts and ghosts don't say that they are impossible, even if possible, they can't find colors other than black on them.

Not them, who's that?

Along with these thoughts, Mu Ziling suddenly opened his eyes, and his confused eyes woke up instantly.

She sat up and looked around.

Mu Ziling found that Qing Ling was lying beside her, and she was covered with Long Xiaoze's ink-colored robe.

Long Xiaoze still had ghosts and ghosts, and they were lying on the grass not far away.

The breathing of the four was smooth and long, as if still asleep, motionless.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling couldn't help frowning, his eyes flashed inexplicably.

what happened?

Even if they were tired again, wouldn't they all fall asleep?

Mu Ziling leaned sideways and pushed Qing Ling sleeping beside him: "Qing Ling, wake up ..."

However, she was about to wake up Qing Ling around her, and a sound of evil and familiar sound came from her ear.

"Oh, I said, Mr. Mu, are you a pig? It's been three days since I knew I woke up."

You don't need to look at this loud voice, just listen to it and know who it is.

Ye Mu!

Mu Ziling tore off the white robe that was still on his leg, stood up abruptly, and heard the sound of the other side of the pine and cypress tree he was leaning on.

I saw Ye Mu in a thin white dress, a waistband with a jade belt, and a dress-shaped wrap, perfecting his long, chic body.

In this way, he seems to lack the evil charm and enchanting appearance in ordinary days, and a little more extraordinary and handsome and elegant.

However, in the eyes of Mu Ziling at this moment, no matter Ye Zimu is a **** or a righteous person, he is equally unflattering.

Because at this time Ye Mu was bent on one knee, leaning lazily on the tree, holding a feather of an unknown bird, and playing casually.

Although it was covered by a butterfly mask, from his lightly-hooked red lips, he could see that he had a leisurely look at the moment.

He seemed to be in a good mood just after teasing.

Looking at the snow-white feather in Ye Mu's hand, Mu Ziling subconsciously rubbed his forefinger with his forefinger a few times.

Then, she smashed the robe in her hand and smashed it at Ye Mu's face, and sighed with a sigh of hum: "Sao Baobao dealer, don't think that you can lose your coquettishness by changing a white bag Now. "

Ye Zimu tore off the robe covering his face without pain.

Then, while putting on his robe elegantly, he raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ziling, who was glaring at him at the moment: "Mr. Mu, you mean, brother Mu, I look too handsome, even if Is it ash, can you recognize it? "

Mu Zi moved his lips and was about to speak.

However, before she answered, Ye Zimu seemed to have been greatly honored, and she couldn't stop smiling, her tone was narcissistic: "I didn't expect that I was handsome enough to make Boss Mu remember this. Brother, what blessing is this for me? Was it repaired in eight lives ...

Ye Zimu's narcissistic illness is not a day or two, and Mu Ziling is used to it.

Moreover, as soon as he meets, he will not give her narcissism, but she will not get used to it.

But now, Mu Ziling is not in the mood to listen to Ye Mu's narcissism and boast.

I saw that she gave him a grim eyes and interrupted him: "OK, why would you come here?"

"What do you say?" Ye Zimu asked, without revealing his wealth. He took it for granted: "If there is a treasure, you must have me. Otherwise, if this treasure falls into the hands of others, wouldn't it be a violent thing?" ? "

The treasure fell into the hands of others is a violent heavenly thing, but he can tell ... Mu Ziling twitched his lips, and felt that he was asking for nothing.

Isn't it? This is a glorious auction in the eyes of strangers in the eyes of outsiders. If Ye Zimu does not appear, it will not be in the style of his adulterer.

Therefore, it is not surprising that he appears here, it is most strange that he does not appear.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling snorted slightly and asked, "Yes, Qing Ling, they are still awake and awake, isn't it your ghost again?"

She used the word ‘again’, which means that Ye Mu did not do this in front of her once or twice, but he did not admit it once.

Ye Zimu spread his hands and said succinctly, "Should be neither."

This time, Ye Mu didn't deny it, but his answer was ambiguous, making Mu Ziling wonder: "What do you mean?"