Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Everyone was gone, and only Mu Ziling was left in the grand courtyard.

Of the six rooms, there are only two left at the moment.

Mu Ziling looked at the doors of those two rooms and looked at Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who were bitter and bitter at the moment, and said with a smile, "Everyone is gone, you two ..."

As if guessing what Mu Ziling would say, Qing Ling pointed at Long Xiaoze and exclaimed, "What are we two? I don't want to live with him."

"No? Little sister and I have nothing to do with each other. How can I live together? Isn't this a lie?" Long Xiaoze also filled with indignation and resolutely said no.

After seeing two, she was so excited that Mu Ziling hung three black lines on her forehead and suddenly felt funny: "The two of you think you want to live together, or do you want to live together, but you do n’t want to say it . "

When Mu Ziling said this, Long Xiaoyu's face suddenly darkened.

"Who is wrong?" Qing Ling was anxious when she heard Mu Ziling say this, and she shook her face resentfully: "Little spirit son, if you talk nonsense, I will ignore you, hum!"

However, Long Xiaoze was not anxious this time.

He heard Mu Ziling's words this time.

Long Xiaoze blinked, blinked again, and pointed at Mu Ziling and Qing Ling, saying nothing: "Sanji, you mean you two ..."

"Otherwise?" Mu Ziling shrugged, raising an eyebrow and smiling: "Just now, the man didn't specify that a man and a woman must live together. Besides, he's gone, now we can do whatever we want."

Yeah, whatever you want ... Qing Ling's eyes lighted up and suddenly she understood.

She turned around again, with a smile on her face, and asked happily, "Little spirit, do you mean that the two of us live together? If so, that would be great."

But she didn't know. When Qing Ling asked these words, she suddenly felt that the soles of her feet suddenly climbed into a cold chill, and the chill reached her limbs, making her tremble with cold.

Qing Ling subconsciously moved his gaze to the source of the cold chill, and at a glance, he saw Long Xiaoyu's face with a light cloud and light wind, but his deep black eyes were cold.

……very scary!

Even if she lived with Long Xiaoze, she couldn't live with Xiao Lingzi. She wanted to live a few more years ... Qingling's heart was scared, thinking with tears.

At this moment, Mu Ziling didn't notice the strangeness beside her. She smiled and nodded, just about to respond to Qing Ling, and then went in with her to rest.

Who knows, Mu Zi's head is not finished, and suddenly his wrist is held by a big hand.

Long Xiaoyu's face was cold, and his tone was intolerable: "It's getting dark, let's go to sleep!"

He took Mu Ziling and turned away.

"Long Xiaoyu ..." Mu Ziling was suddenly depressed.

How did she forget the wicked temper?

But isn't it good for her to make such a proposal? In the eyes of the province, the two enemies, Living Treasure, were not fighting enough, and then the roof of this flourishing courtyard was lifted and driven away. That would be bad.

Isn't she thinking about the "big picture"?

Thinking like this, Mu Ziling, who didn't take two steps, stopped and said again: "You wait, I think--"

Who knows, as soon as she spoke, Long Xiaoyu turned her head suddenly, and gave her a glaring look, humming coldly: "Don't even think about it!"

Uh……

Mu Ziling was speechless.

What the **** is this shaky evil? She hasn't said what she wants yet.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyu was just a humming sound, and immediately made Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling tremble with an electric shock, not even dare to come out.

At the same time, Mu Ziling's hand had been a little hurt, she frowned subconsciously, trying to break free.

However, Long Xiaoyu's big hand was like a sturdy iron pliers, holding her slender wrist firmly, and pulling her to a random room indiscriminately.

"Bang-bang-"

The door of one room was opened and closed again.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who were still standing in place, trembled twice, stood still, and didn't dare to move.

Later, Qing Ling reacted first.

First, she glanced at the door of the room where Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling went in, and then turned to look at Long Xiaoze, and suddenly a sly sly smile appeared in her eyes.

Seems to feel, Long Xiaoze blinked lightly, turned his head and looked, but a gust of wind and a shadow passed by.

The small figure was as fast as lightning and seemed to rush to give birth.

But it's not about getting a baby, it's about grabbing a bed.

"Xiao Zezi, didn't you say you want to sleep on the street before? The street is for you, the last room girl." Qing Ling dropped a sentence, and took the lead, seized the opportunity, and the speed was unparalleled.

Immediately afterwards, two more bangs to open and close the door rang through the compound.

Whoa!

Long Xiaoze reacted, and the figure rushed forward like a cannonball, but his handsome nose was almost not pinched by the two doors that were suddenly closed.

Long Xiaoze, who was also guarding himself, took a secret breath and courageously said, "Little sister, you are invincible. Open the door and we'll grab it again. How about it?"

But who knows, in response to him, Xiao Seluo's autumn wind whistled through his ears.

For a while, patience was exhausted, and Long Xiaoze was so angry that his eyebrows would be raised. He knocked on the door banging: "Dead girl! Hear no, open the door for me!"

"Dead girl! Brother count three times. If you don't open the door again, don't blame my brother for knocking on the door and going directly to bully the little girl!"

"Qing Ling ... I started counting, can't you open it?"

"One, two ..."

After counting the two numbers, he paused, Long Xiaoze pressed his ears tightly against the door.

The whole person was almost stuck, and no sound was heard.

Long Xiaoze took a deep breath and continued to raise his voice.

"2: 1 ... 2: 3 ... 2:52 ..."

The momentum is getting weaker, the sound is getting weaker, and the confidence is getting weaker.

After counting for a long time, Long Xiaoze who had not jumped out of the "three" number completely from his mouth had already squatted on the ground and shrank into a ball.

The dark night, the autumn wind, the lonely courtyard, the desolate, miserable.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze seemed to be a poor puppies who had been abandoned and could not return home, and squatted outside the door as poor as he could be.

I think his grandfather, Long, has one day squatting by the door ... Long Xiaoze doesn't mention how bitter he is.

...

Long Xiaoyu brought Mu Ziling to the room and released her.

He didn't say anything, didn't give his eyes, he snorted softly and walked straight in.

Looking at Long Xiaoyu's tall back, Mu Ziling pursed her lips and did not follow directly, but was quickly attracted by the so-called 'room' in front of her.

At the beginning, it was not the layout of the room, but from this moment Long Xiaoyu kept walking forward, pushing the door by door.

Yes, all that Mu Ziling saw was the door.

For a moment, Mu Ziling wondered if this Liuheyuan was a place for them to rest.

I don't know if this is the case in every room?

Mu Ziling was puzzled.

At first glance, apart from the door or the door, it seemed a little weird, and there were people who wanted to see the mystery after opening each door.

At this moment, as Long Xiaoyu moved forward, after each door was opened, they were closely attached to the wall, and finally formed a long corridor in front of Mu Ziling.

There was only this straight road in front of him, and Mu Ziling bulged, and walked along this road.

She didn't catch up with Long Xiaoyu, but was anxious behind her, counting the doors as she walked.

Every time Mu Ziling walked through the door, a sound of "咿" came out behind him, and the door behind him was closed automatically.

Long Xiaoyu was in front of her. Mu Ziling was not affected by this strange atmosphere, but she still walked in a hurry, and she was entertaining herself.

There are many doors, but it is not endless. When Mu Ziling counted to the 95th, finally, the last door was opened.

From the place where he is now, he saw the last door opened, and Mu Ziling was shocked.

Unexpectedly, there were 101 doors here.

Is this place a room? Is it where people live?

Mu Ziling was deeply suspicious again.

However, on the occasion of her psychological activity, Long Xiaoyu, who opened the last door, appeared in front of him with a curtain door like a misty water curtain.

Long Xiaoyu went in.

Without Long Xiaoyu's presence, Mu Ziling didn't dare to think again.

The thought of Long Xiaoyu not talking to her this way, leaving her behind, Mu Ziling's heart had long accumulated a grudge.

As a result, Mu Ziling, who lost his mood for a moment, strode forward and broke through the curtain door.

Behind the curtain, Mu Ziling was stunned again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Ziling had only one spit in his heart and wanted to ask: Who the **** is such a pervert?

It's really a room here, it's really a large luxury room, but as for the whole 101 doors all the way to make fun?

In front of me, there are all the furniture that should be in the room, here are those that are not in the room.

Everything is available, and they are all valuable and luxurious.

Mu Ziling, who has become accustomed to such extravagant scenes, is not surprised.

One hundred and one doors outside had a weird atmosphere, but in this large room, Mu Ziling was inexplicably familiar and comfortable and warm.

As if she had lived in such a place before, everything in her mind flashed a blur after her.

Mu Ziling shook his head, abandoning this impossible illusion, and his eyes fell to another place.

When she came in, she was attracted by a huge hot spring pool in front of her.

That hot spring pool is very special. It's not water, but a milky white liquid.

You can smell the fluttering smell in the room, all the milky white water is milk, pure and unstained milk.

It seems that because of the heat in the pool, a thin layer of heat insulation has condensed on the large pool surface.

But even if separated by a layer, that large white, scent of milk in the air, tempted people to go on.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling's mind floated.

Can't see Long Xiaoyu, Mu Ziling walked lightly and walked behind a screen of flowers and birds ...