Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Struggling to no avail, Mu Ziling finally gave up.

Long Xiaoyu's dark face was still not relieved, and the chill flowing out of the eyes made people dare not look straight away.

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling face each other, and now this situation is really not suitable for watching.

The two wanted to continue grilling the fish, but the group of people who had been here for a long time did not let them feel at ease in grilling the fish.

Because not only Yu Wenhao and Yue Linglong came, but also Long Xiaoli and Bai Yixue who were far away from them.

In that group, there were two more splendidly dressed men and women, while the others were some uniformly dressed guards and men brought by those people.

At this time, although the group of people came, they did not approach them, but formed a circle on the side not far away, and did not know what was being discussed.

"Xiao Zezi ..." Qing Ling raised her eyebrows in the direction of the group of hands with her arms around her chest, and said "Huh?"

Long Xiaoze understood what she meant, and he chuckled his lips with a smile: "Go."

Therefore, the two seemed to coincide, and went directly towards the group of people ...

...

At first glance, Yu Wenhao saw Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling over there, and he felt like he was scratching his heart with two claws. It was like seeing two extremely disgusting cancerous tumors, and his teeth felt itchy.

Compared to Yu Wenhao, Long Xiaoli is no different.

At this moment, the few women present here always look away from time to time as if they were born with a man with a unique atmosphere.

It seems that the appearance of Long Xiaoyu is a glorious spectacle that attracts them all the time and can't bear to look away.

Yue Linglong stood beside Yu Wenhao, in a position blocked by pine and cypress trees.

Her figure is not easy to be seen, but the random sight of the position where she stands can bring Long Xiaoyu's long figure into her eyes.

Facing these people to discuss the maze's trip, Yue Linglong pretended to be vomiting, but silent. When looking forward to a certain direction, she behaved naturally and was not easy to detect.

It was clear that Mu Ziling, who was hiding behind Long Xiaoyu, was staying in his arms at the moment ... Yue Linglong's mouth slowly evoked a gentle but soft arc.

At this moment, her eyes blinked lightly, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of misty water mist, she seemed to cover the darkness in the bottom of her eyes, and she was faintly dyed with endless elegance.

...

At this moment, Mu Ziling behind Long Xiaoyu didn't see his dark face, nor could he feel the powerful aura coming out of him, her little hands rested on his lean waist.

Although the people next to him are gone, Mu Ziling still uses a voice that only Long Xiaoyu can hear, grinding his teeth, and threatening in a low voice: "Let me go, otherwise ..."

She didn't finish her words, but her strength against him increased even more.

However, what Mu Ziling didn't know was that her strength was like tickling to Long Xiaoyu, without any pain.

However, Mu Ziling's seemingly trembling action has no longer caused the blood in Long Xiaoyu's body to boil unceasingly.

I can't stand the dark scum that is provoked by this woman!

Long Xiaoyu murmured secretly. He imprisoned Mu Ziling's arm behind his back, suddenly a backhand, his arm wrapped around her waist.

Then, I don't know how Long Xiaoyu's hand turned, Mu Ziling just felt that there was a small sky in front of him, and it was gloomy.

As the sky spins around, Mu Ziling falls into Long Xiaoyu's arms.

She opened her eyes subconsciously, and suddenly met his pair of beautifully shaped eyes, like obsidian, with a vivid and vivid luster.

Long Xiaoyu lifted her lips lightly, and the pale corners of lips lightened a cool arc: "Pray to the princess, it seems that during the time when the king is away, your little life is very moist."

While talking, he stared at Mu Ziling's eyes narrowly and dangerously. The dark eyes were as deep as ponds, and the various fiery emotions rolling out in his eyes seemed to have swallowed the little woman in front of him.

Hearing the sound as light as falling leaves, and then staring deeply at such a gaze, Mu Ziling's heart shuddered subconsciously, and his heart screamed badly.

bad!

I accidentally angered this stingy man, how to break it?

Before thinking about the countermeasures in his mind, Mu Ziling had already raised his mouth and blurted out subconsciously: "If you have a good life, who doesn't want to have a good life? Don't you want me to live ..."

The word "good" in his mouth did not spit out smoothly, Mu Ziling closed his mouth, and did not dare to refute it anymore.

Because under the eyes of Long Xiaoyu's desperate desire, Mu Ziling knew that this situation must not be confronted with Long Xiaoyu.

If not, this demon who wouldn't blink a single moment would do something in front of so many people ... only she couldn't think of it, and he couldn't do it.

Thinking of this cleverly, Mu Ziling turned his eyes to his bones, and his mind began to flash continuously to calm the evil ...

Want to coax him softly?

Coax him? Mu Ziling's gaze flickered to the group of people not far away, and he immediately shook his head to reject the method.

No, so many people, no matter whether others can hear or not, but she can't do it no matter how thick she is.

Soft air can't work, hard air can't work, what should I do?

Disobedience will suffer, follow him ... but how to do it?

In Mu Ziling's heart, she couldn't help but think of a way. Long Xiaoyu stared at her bony eyes, and she seemed to be able to see through her inner world, and the anger factor in her eyes was more active.

"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu made a nasal sound lightly, grasping Mu Ziling's arm to increase his strength, the roots of the slender knuckles burst into blue tendons, and the tone seemed to understate: "Pray for the princess to have such a good life Then, how do you all live? "

"When will I--" Mu Ziling, frowning slightly, frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

But the next second, her brow suddenly frowned.

It hurts!

This is not being hurt by Long Xiaoyu, but ...

On her left arm, where Long Xiaoyu was holding, was also the place where the star mark existed, and suddenly there was a sharp pain like ice needles.

Because of the sharp tingling, Mu Ziling's features gradually twisted together.

At the same time, a flash of familiarity flashed through her mind.

The tingling pain in the arm was like the clear and enlarged version of the tingling that disappeared in the past few days.

Why is it so painless for nothing? Mu Ziling was suspicious and couldn't figure it out.

"What's wrong?" Long Xiaoyu noticed the strangeness on Mu Ziling's face at first glance, and a flash of panic was flashing invisible in her proud cold eyes, and she quickly let go of her.

Long Xiaoyu had no doubt that Mu Ziling was pretending to be painful to turn his attention.

Because no matter how painful or really painful, as long as Mu Ziling frowns, Long Xiaoyu's indestructible heart can always be subconsciously lifted.

Mu Ziling relaxed his frown, shook his head, and wanted to say that it was all right.

However, when she opened her mouth, the voice of her mouth turned into a groan from the pain.

At this moment, it seems that the tingling pain from the arm is not on the hand, but on the heart, and Mu Ziling's forehead began to shed a little broken sweat on his forehead, and his lips became white due to clenching .

Seeing her appearance, where did Long Xiaoyu get angry? It's too late to be distressed.

Mu Ziling grasped the sharp stinging arm, trying to relieve the pain of acupuncture, but it seemed to have no effect.

The sting of the needle came without any warning, and it caught me by surprise.

Although leaning in the arms of Long Xiaoyu, at this moment Mu Ziling's legs couldn't help but wanted to soften down.

Long Xiaoyu looked tense. He cradled Mu Ziling, letting her lean against her, and looked up and down her eyes full of pity: "Was there any injury?"

Without saying anything, Long Xiaoyu saw Mu Ziling holding the arm he had just caught. He felt a pain in his heart, and a confession flashed in his eyes: "I just scratched you?"

"No ..." Mu Ziling shook his head difficultly, and the sound in his mouth brought out a trembling break: "My arm ... seems to have a needle ... a star ... a needle ..."

At this moment, Mu Ziling felt that his hand was about to break.

However, the painful pain, as if it were not enough, seemed to be stuck in the softest part of her left chest.

Before the words fell, Mu Ziling couldn't bear it, and fell into the darkness like mud.

"Mu Mu!" Long Xiaoyu held Mu Ziling's little face that she was unable to plant, and her calm and self-sustaining eyes instantly filled with panic.

At the same time, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who were making trouble on Yu Wenhao's side, saw the movement here and hurried over.

The two flew directly to Mu Ziling.

Take a look at Mu Ziling, who was still buzzing behind Long Xiaoyu, now fainting silently in Long Xiaoyu's arms. The faces of Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling suddenly changed, and they were extremely worried.

"Sanji, what's wrong with her ..." Long Xiaoze's throat tightened, and some of them couldn't speak.

"How can this be so? Isn't it just fine?" Qing Ling's expression was full of worry, and she looked up at Long Xiaoyu: "Brother, you ... **** her ..."

Qingling wanted to ask if Long Xiaoyu had done anything to Mu Ziling, but she didn't dare to ask that, even if she did, she wouldn't believe it.

Because she knew that even if the whole world hurt little spirits, the brother would never hurt her.

But what happened? Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling were anxious, wondering.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu, who was silent, explored Mu Ziling's pulse.

Although I don't know a little medicine, but only by the discovery of the heart pulse, Long Xiaoyu's face was covered with frost, covered with violent breath, just like the devil appeared, the whole person was bloodthirsty and cruel.

Even at this moment, I am extremely worried about Mu Ziling, but now I feel the horror of Long Xiaoyu from a short distance, kneeling on the ground, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling can't help moving their legs backwards, and stay away ...