Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling thought angrily, don't let her know which abominable guy caused our lord, our cold and arrogant King of Prayer, otherwise she would feed him every day to eat honey dew, and bees and butterflies are waiting every day.

All she could do at this moment was silently facing the wind and crying!

Long Xiaoyu bowed her head and slowly approached Mu Ziling.

"My lord's palace?" Long Xiaoyu asked in response to Mu Ziling's words, and he still did not change his face, and his tone remained unchanged.

When Mu Ziling saw Long Xiaoyu approaching her slowly, she narrowed her neck, and the chicken nodded as if pecking rice.

"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness's palace, come whenever you want, it's the minister who talks loudly."

Mu Ziling is now anxious to cover her quilt with her eyes. She would rather be suffocated in the quilt than be scared to death by Long Xiaoyu's calm and deep eyes.

The more peaceful Long Xiaoyu was, the more disturbed Mu Ziling was. It was immoral why Long Xiaoyu was angry when she came to vent her.

"Since it is the king's dormitory, why are there still irrelevant people here?" Long Xiaoyu continued to approach, his words calm as water, but his voice as cold as ice.

When Mu Ziling heard these words, he couldn't spit out anything.

Irrelevant person? Here she and him, is Long Xiaoyu saying that she is irrelevant? But it sounded so familiar, as if she had said it to Rakuten a while ago.

Mu Ziling's heart was slightly pantothenic acid.

It turned out that she was absolutely right. Long Xiaoyu and her are really irrelevant people. Now Long Xiaoyu also acquiesces, what else can she say.

I thought she could face it frankly. This is also what she first said that she was irrelevant to Long Xiaoyu, but when she heard Long Xiaoyu say this, she felt very uncomfortable. .

Irrelevant person? Yeah, she and him are irrelevant people.

"Huh?" Long Xiaoyu whispered again, approaching, imposingly.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu was close at hand, the icy cold plum breath blew his nose, and Mu Ziling suddenly gave a shiver, returned to God, opened the quilt and backed out of the bed.

"Chen Ye knows that," Mu Ziling said, pretending to be calm.

Seeing Mu Ziling's flight away, Long Xiaoyu did not move any more, but stared deeply at Mu Ziling, waiting for her to continue.

What does this woman know?

Mu Ziling was seen with straight hair in his heart, and he flinched and wanted to step back, but he was already attached to the wall, and there was no way back.

"Chen Ye knows that he is an irrelevant person. He stayed in Yuhan Temple for so long, and Chen Ye should have moved out." Mu Ziling gathered his courage, forbearing his uncomfortable heart and continued to speak.

After saying that Mu Ziling also carefully climbed out to the other side of the bed slowly.

She's moving now, praying that the palace is so big, and she's not afraid she won't have land to live.

However, it was not as simple as she thought ...

"The whole praying king's palace is the king, where are you going to move?" Long Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, cold and proud words, making people tremble.

Long Xiaoyu originally thought that Mu Ziling would tell him, but did not expect this woman to take the seat by herself. Now he can't wait to slap this woman who doesn't know well.

After hearing this, Mu Ziling immediately stopped getting out of bed. What did Long Xiaoyu mean? Is this forbidden for her to live in the palace? Does he mean to divorce her?

Then she is free. This is what she has been longing for, shouldn't she be happy?

But why was her heart so tight that she couldn't breathe.

Mu Ziling didn't talk anymore, closed her eyes and took a deep breath to shake off her uneasy mood, slowly got up, bent over and put on her shoes, while Long Xiaoyu kept watching Mu Ziling's movements, as if waiting for Mu Ziling The spirit answered.

But Mu Ziling still said nothing, got up and prepared to walk out the door.

"My lord, you are gone?" Long Xiaoyu's voice was cold and strong, and she felt irresistible majesty independently.

Muzi Lington stepped down, without turning his head or answering, as if thinking of something, his hands slowly reached his sleeves, ready to take something out.

Long Xiaoyu seemed to know what Mu Ziling was about to do, and suddenly came forward and grabbed Mu Ziling's shoulders severely, forcing Mu Ziling to face him, his deep eyes were cold, sharp, as if he wanted to Mu Ziling See through.

Mu Ziling bowed his head and did not dare to look at him, what did Long Xiaoyu want.

"Her Royal Highness, may I go?" Mu Ziling lowered his head and gritted his teeth and asked softly, never daring to look at Long Xiaoyu, even the title changed.

Long Xiaoyu asked her to leave, and she was no longer praying to the princess. He and she were nothing, and she no longer needed to call herself a concubine.

When Mu Ziling said this, Long Xiaoyu's strong and powerful hands seemed to crush Mu Ziling's weak shoulders.

"Mu Ziling, have you forgotten what the King said?" Long Xiaoyu said coldly again, with a depressed anger in the cold voice.

Mu Ziling's shoulders were painful and she frowned, but she was still puzzled by Long Xiaoyu's words. She clenched her thin lips and forced herself to gather courage to face Long Xiaoyu. The eyes were as light as water. At a loss.

What did she forget?

"My king said one last time, you can't have your own business as a princess. As long as you are a princess, don't think that it has nothing to do with praying to the king's palace." .

Mu Ziling was messed up when she heard what Long Xiaoyu said, but in the end she was messed up, or Long Xiaoyu was messed up.

"Why?" Mu Ziling blurted out involuntarily.

Why is Long Xiaoyu's words so strange today? She remembers that Long Xiaoyu said that she cannot have her own affairs.

Until now, she couldn't figure out why, but now why did Long Xiaoyu mention it for no reason?

And why can't she delusion that she has nothing to do with praying to the palace.

Why on earth?

Didn't Long Xiaoyu herself say that she was irrelevant? How could this be that she couldn't delusion and pray for the irrelevant palace, what was going on.

why?

Long Xiaoyu's cold eyes flashed a strange, fleeting moment. Instead of answering Mu Ziling, he slowly released the big hand holding Mu Ziling's fragrant shoulder and walked out step by step.

Mu Ziling was still stunning God, and originally thought Long Xiaoyu would not answer her.

But Long Xiaoyu, who was about to go out, suddenly heard a strong and overbearing voice.

"My King is not allowed."

Long Xiaoyu left this sentence coldly and left without looking back.

Because he doesn't allow it? Why doesn't he allow it? Because he is His Highness King?

Does Long Xiaoyu want her to leave now, or does she want to stay?

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After a long time, Xiaohan brought in the food and walked in, seeing Mu Ziling staring into the distance without focus, as if standing on the acupressure point.

"Little Master, why are you standing here in a daze, Your Highness and Doctor Lotte gone?" Xiaohan glanced down the room and asked softly.

"Leave." Mu Ziling was still wandering, said dumbly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Mu Ziling suddenly turned back and stared, staring at Xiaohan's sleeves, puzzled and asked, "What did you just say, Xiaohan?"

"Slave ... Slave just said how the little master stood here in a daze." Xiaohan was startled by Mu Ziling's sudden action, and almost did not overturn the food on his hands.

"Not this one, the latter one." Mu Ziling asked again eagerly.

"That last sentence, huh? Is it Your Royal Highness and Doctor Lotte?" Xiaohan thought again and thought.

Why is it so weird that the little master is so strange today? Didn't she say that Her Royal Highness and Doctor Lotte had gone away, and why did she still ask?

"You were all in the kitchen just now, how do you know that the palace has been down?" Mu Ziling let go of Xiaohan's hand and asked uncertainly, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Little master, what's the matter with you, Your Highness has come to Yuhan Hall early in the morning, and you have been sitting there, haven't you seen it?" Xiaohan asked, placing the food on the table and pointing at the soft collapse next to him. .

Mu Ziling looked down the place where Xiaohan was pointing--

Came early in the morning? Sitting there all the time?

She couldn't see that position on the bed at all, and then Long Xiaoyu was sitting in that position. Then what she said to Lotte, wouldn't Long Xiaoyu be all ...

Mu Ziling suddenly thought of something, creaking in both hands, gritted his teeth and said "God-dead-le-le-day."

"Xiao Han, Lotte really came by himself?" Mu Ziling asked again.

"No, three days ago, the little lord was drowsy and unawakened. He asked His Royal Highness to let the ghost shadow bring Doctor Lotte." Xiaohan blurted out seeing Mu Ziling's look to kill.

Sure enough, he couldn't be fooled by Lotte's polite appearance. He was a treacherous fox inside.

What to ask for medical skills, what to do nothing to look at the empty bird's nest, what not to tell His Royal Highness to the King ...

Obviously Long Xiaoyu brought him here, and it was Long Xiaoyu who showed him to see the bird's nest, obviously Long Xiaoyu knew about the bird's nest ...

Abominable Lotte, knowing that Long Xiaoyu was there, she teased her so much, turned her around, and drove away afterwards.

She said that why Long Xiaoyu was okay, she would suddenly tell her those strange words. It turned out that Long Xiaoyu had already really heard it.

In the end, it was a false alarm. The person who provoked Long Xiaoyu was herself, and the person she had been cursing was also herself.

Those words that Long Xiaoyu said just reminded her once again that she and Lotte had said it.

She didn't cover herself, and she wasn't sad anymore. This was all she asked for.

Long Xiaoyu later said that, that is to say, she is still a princess and cannot move away from the palace, so she can no longer leave on her own, or she will die faster.

Mu Ziling is righteous now, and he has no heart to speculate what Long Xiaoyu said. He only said that when His Royal Highness prayed for his face.

However, dropping one thing at a time has always been her muziling juggling role, how could she be tricked.

Let Lotte fill in your choices. The next time you meet with the Princess, you will not "clean up" the whole thing. Mu Ziling will let you write upside down.

On the other side, Lotte, who had slipped out of Yuhan Hall earlier, had already performed light work and flew away to Zizhuyuan. She could not help but shivered in the middle, almost falling from the air.

He tightened his thin clothes tightly, and he was so far away from Yuhan Temple, why was it so cold again ...