Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

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Mu Ziling and a few of them left for a while, the group who had been diving desperately to find their way quickly found something wrong.

Yu Wenhao surfaced and happened to see Long Xiaoyu stepping up with Mu Ziling in the air.

But in an instant, they disappeared in the misty mist.

"Mu Ziling!" Suddenly noticed that Yu Wenhao was hit with a bruise on his forehead, and he hit the water with a punch.

In an instant, the water surface was turbulent and splashed, which shocked other people who could not find a way in the water.

Everyone surfaced.

"What's going on? Pray for them?" Ouyang Feiyu looked around. Where were Mu Ziling's traces? Only Ye Mu and Long Jiayi stood by the river.

Yu Wenhao stared fiercely at the white mist over the sky, inexhaustible and silent.

Long Xiaoli couldn't see anyone's teeth getting irritated. He looked at Long Jiayi, who was not far from Ye Zimu, and hurriedly asked, "Aunt Huang, where are they? Where did they go?"

Long Jiayi glanced at Long Xiaoli with a faint look, and then recovered her gaze. She didn't seem to intend to answer him. She turned and looked at Ye Mu.

Just when Long Xiaoli wanted to ask again--

Yu Wenhao's eyes were full of anger, he cast a gaze at Yue Linglong: "Longer, go!"

Yue Linglong nodded slightly. Her calm water-like complexion did not seem to be undulating, but there was a fleeting coldness in her beautiful eyes.

The two broke out of the water and went straight up into the air.

Seeing this, everyone was aware at this time that they had been tricked, and all of them turned abruptly and shrouded in haze.

Immediately, Ding Ziyang and Ouyang Feiyu and others left the river without a word, performed light work, and followed.

Looking at the figures that have disappeared in front of him, Long Xiaoli looks as black as the bottom of the pot. He grabbed Bai Yixue, who can not martial arts, soared into the sky.

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At this moment, the river is not restoring the usual quietness. There are still some martial arts in the river. If you do n’t do a good job, you wo n’t be able to keep up with the guards and men.

Ye Zimu stood on the shore, with his back to Long Jiayi, and looked at the hapless little crickets in the river. There seemed to be no intention of leaving or making a noise.

Looking at Ye Mu's motionless back, Long Jiayi grasped the soft handkerchief in his hands nervously, biting her lip constantly, as if trying to speak, but lingering.

Just as she hesitated, Ye Mu in front of her eyes suddenly raised her head, looking at the misty color in the air, as if she was about to leave.

In the next second, Ye Zimu lifted her foot, turned to the side, and Long Jiayi hesitated for a long time before seeing the situation, subconsciously took a step forward, and hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, wait!"

It's been a few days, she watched Ye Mu for how long, and she spoke to him for the first time.

However, Ye Zimu didn't hear it, as if Long Jiayi was calling him instead of him, she didn't even look at her, and made a movement to fly.

Long Jiayi panicked and stepped forward again.

This time, she trot and stood in front of Ye Mu, stopping him.

"You ... I ..." So close, Long Jiayi lowered her eyes, did not look at Ye Mu, some did not know how to speak.

At the end, Long Jiayi took a secret breath, gritted her teeth, as if slammed out, and said gracefully: "This palace won't do martial arts, can this boy take this palace?"

Her tone changed from eager and flustered at first to a polite and unfamiliar one, as if she were just a princess who wanted to be respected and noble.

Bringing a large group of little white faces to sing and dance, Long Jiayi, who could not be blushing or beating when indulging in Sheng Ge, stood in front of Ye Zimu like a shy girl, and looked up at him without looking up.

Ye Zimu stared at the black head in front of her eyes. There were no waves in the eyes of Ling Che, and there was no strange color in her eyes.

"Long princess, if you remember correctly, your three nephews are here ..." Ye Zimu started speaking almost a second after Long Jiayi's words were spoken, but she seemed to be joking.

Ye Zimu's voice was bland and steady, evil charm and low, so that Long Jiayi's expression with a low head had a momentary silence and shaking.

I quickly reacted and understood the meaning of Ye Mu's words. Long Jiayi lowered her head lower, and she couldn't hold her face, but her heart was very uncomfortable.

Long Xiaoli didn't talk about that jerk, even if he intended to take her up, she wouldn't want to.

And what about the two stinks, Long Xiaoyu and Long Xiaoze? Did they just forget her dear aunt here?

Ye Zimu didn't say that Long Jiayi didn't take it for granted, but now she really wanted to get more and more angry.

But now that everyone is gone, it is useless for Long Jiayi to hate iron and steel.

Only the man in front of me can take her away now!

Just when Long Jiayi was thinking about how to answer the awkward question of Ye Zimu--

Ye Zimu waved his hand at will and sighed: "Just let me take you for a ride, but this reward ... I must keep that little girl's account."

In the end, Long Jiayi did not see the expression that Ye Mu said, and it seemed to reveal the true trait of a traitor like a fox.

Long Jiayi hadn't responded yet. Ye Zimu was very gentleman and said, "Let's offend." Then he stretched out his arms around her waist and flew up with a volley.

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The slightly masculine smell of grassy grass filled the lungs, but could not smell a little familiar taste. Long Jiayi looked up at Ye Mu's eyes, and fainted.

‘Muzi Ye, are you? ’

Indulging his thoughts, Long Jiayi didn't even realize that he thought out the question in his heart.

She didn't realize that the man holding her beside her had finally been indifferent for a few days when she read these words, and moved slightly in deafness.

He held her finger and shivered almost invisibly at this moment ...

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Long Xiaoyu hugged Mu Ziling and stepped up the air.

After a while, the scenery below was completely invisible.

And they were in the white mist at the moment, not all of them were in the mist.

As several of them burst into the mist, a magnificent and magnificent mirage appeared miraculously in the mist.

Fantastic, confusing.

A bird's eye view of the past-

The pavilions and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, seem to be completely floating in the air, misty, like a fairyland on earth, beautiful.

Long Xiaoyu's gaze swept through the fog like electricity, as if he could see something blocked by the fog through the white mist.

The next second, Long Xiaoyu took Mu Ziling in a place that could not be seen at all except the white mist, and landed on it steadily.

Long Xiaoze, who had originally stepped up, never found a place to stay, and almost couldn't help falling off.

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's place where Mu Ziling stood firmly, Long Xiaoze didn't even think about it, and quickly followed to the place.

"It's dangerous! It's almost going to fall." Long Xiaoze patted his chest with anxiety.

"I'm scared to death. I can't die if I fall so high." Qing Ling also patted his chest and asked, "Are we out of a maze? How do I think this place is more secretive than a maze?"

"This place ..." Mu Ziling frowned, wondering.

She lifted her feet boldly and tried to trample around in the surroundings.

Stepping on the feet firmly, Mu Ziling was surprised to find that the place where they stood at this moment was simply a long road.

What surprised her most was that this road, like the labyrinth road they were trapped in, was an uneven cobblestone road.

what happened?

Mu Zi's mind flashed into doubt.

She suddenly remembered that before, Ye Zimu said that all the scenes in the psychedelic maze were illusory illusions, and the real scene hidden in the maze was this piece of white mist that looked like a blinding eye.

And at this moment, they broke the white mist and came out of the maze.

So now, the place they step on is the real one, and the road in the fog is the real real land!

In other words, the magnificent mirage not far away is not a fantasy, but a real grand building!

Although she already had a faint conjecture in her heart, Mu Ziling pointed her finger to the wonderful mirage that opened her eyes.

She fluttered her eyes wide and asked inquisitively, "Is there the heyday?"

"Um." The mist was diffused, Long Xiaoyu's eyes were like stars, and his beautiful face seemed to be stained with a mysterious color. He pulled Mu Ziling's hand: "But this is not the past time."

"Why?" Mu Ziling was puzzled. When she looked at Long Xiaoyu again, her people had been taken away by him.

Mu Ziling took two big steps subconsciously, and took a big step of Long Xiaoyu, questioning in wonder: "Where are we going now?"

Long Xiaoyu paused, looked at Mu Ziling, reached out and picked up the broken hair floating on her little face behind her ears, and her deep tone brought a touch of pets: "Get a reward!"

"Reward?" Mu Ziling first glanced, and then her eyes suddenly turned on, she said with a smile: "Yeah! We are the first to get out of the maze, and the reward is ours."

If there were no purple silk at hand before, Mu Ziling would not have expected and rejoiced at this moment, what would be the reward for this trip to the maze.

Here, I said that after taking the purple silk in advance, I can no longer expect the reward now.

Seeing Mu Ziling's appearance as a small fortune fan, the corner of Long Xiaoyu's lips could not help but evoke a soft smile, and continued to lead her away.

Because he couldn't see a little way under his feet, Long Xiaoze stepped behind him one by one, followed carefully, and was afraid that he would step on the air accidentally.

A few people walked for a while, and the thick fog around them gradually faded, and the road under their feet slowly became clear.

Gradually, the surrounding environment became clear.

"Yeah!" Suddenly, Qing Ling exclaimed, the whole person was stunned: "No, why did we come to the maze again?"