Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

No matter what Mu Ziling thought, he couldn't connect a woman with the irony and tender side of the icy Great God that he had seen before.

However, as evidenced by the bright seal, this picture of the beauty was painted by Master Long Xiaoyu's Great God.

To say that the Great God Master has something to do with this woman, the ghost just believed.

Mu Ziling didn't know what was happening to her. She never liked gossip about other people's affairs. At this moment, she was inexplicably wondering who the woman was.

This seems to be a curious factor lingering in my mind.

then……

"If this woman isn't your sister-in-law, do you know? Or say ..." Mu Ziling looked at the painting in front of him, and slowly rolled his eyes, then guessed with gossip: "Well, you Say, will this woman be like your Great Master ... "

Who knows, Mu Ziling's question about the heart of the gossip hadn't fully spoken out, but was interrupted by Long Xiaoyu.

I saw Long Xiaoyu stretched out her slender fingers and knocked a bang in Mu Ziling's head with a bad temper: "What's in your little head melon? Think of something, this head melon If it's idle, think of the King a lot, don't think of others. "

He was not knocked by Long Xiaoyu's head, and he didn't feel anything. Now he was knocked by such a trembling chest, and Mu Ziling suddenly felt that his head looked like anemia and faint.

I didn't care about why my head was still dizzy. Mu Ziling rubbed his aching head, learning Long Xiaoyu's tone, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I still think about my king, and don't think about other people ... Ah, where is the King, His Royal Highness Fan Qi, it's almost overbearing and stingy ... "

How listening is Long Xiaoyu, where can't he hear Mu Ziling's murmur?

So, while Mu Ziling was still picking Long Xiaoyu's bad temper--

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu reached out her hand, forefinger lifted her sharp chin, narrowed her eyes and stared at her, dragging a long ending: "Why are you still thinking of King Ben? Huh?"

At this moment, the four eyes are opposite each other, but I don't know why, Mu Ziling is holding Long Xiaoyu's face and feels that some phantom has emerged.

Long Xiaoyu's face seemed to overlap in front of her eyes ...

Although there was a sense of innocence for a while, he still successfully received the dangerous gaze from Long Xiaoyu. Mu Zi stunned his spirits, vomited his tongue in guilty conscience, and quickly shifted the conversation.

I saw her sucking Long Xiaoyu's sleeves and staring at the picture on her hand, and she said impatiently: "I said, Your Royal Highness, are you not really curious about who this woman is?"

When Mu Ziling saw the wind, the speed of the rudder was amused, Long Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly, and then sighed: "Well, no matter who she is, put the painting back, don't think about it It's getting dark, it's time to rest. "

Mu Ziling still stared at the picture scroll, and said inadvertently: "The sun should just go down, why do you rest so early? And ... how do you sleep when this bed collapses?"

"You can't sleep here, let's go to sleep there." Long Xiaoyu pointed a little farther than this soft bed the size of a collapsed big bed.

As Long Xiaoyu looked in the direction pointed by, Mu Ziling could not help rolling his eyes in wonder, secretly defamating in his heart.

What kind of evil do you want to do?

It's really strange, he doesn't look at what time it is now, it's just dark now, I haven't eaten any food yet, what do I sleep for?

This time, Mu Ziling was too lazy to talk back, and stared at the painting seriously, trying to find something out of it.

Seeing Mu Ziling didn't respond, Long Xiaoyu continued to seduce meekly: "Good, don't watch this painting away, you need to see it tomorrow."

He has always been dismissive of any gossip and trivial matters, and even has no patience to ask His Royal Highness. At this moment, Mu Ziling has been curious and questioning again and again. He is not only not a little tiresome, but also patient as much as possible .

God knows how much His Royal Highness likes his family Mu Mu asking him endlessly.

It's just that this time is not right!

Because of the drunken heart that feeds this stupid woman not long ago, now it has begun to react.

Long Xiaoyu, who had been holding Mu Ziling, could clearly feel that the gravity of the little woman in her arms was almost under his arm.

However, Mu Ziling didn't realize it.

What Mu Ziling didn't know was that the drunk heart, as the name suggests, makes him drunk, in short, it makes people feel dizzy like drunk, and this is where Long Xiaoyu feels helpless and has a headache.

Because you must know what drunk Mu Ziling will do without reason. Long Xiaoyu has really experienced it before, and she still remembers it.

So now Long Xiaoyu is trying to coax Mu Ziling before she gets drunk.

But who knows, the idea that His Royal Highness King, who has always been planning the plan, never made a mistake, but at this moment, there is no time to catch up with the skinny reality.

At this time, Mu Ziling, who had been staring at the painting, seemed to see what was really nasty in the painting.

I suddenly opened her eyes and excitedly pointed her finger at the position of the sea of ​​flowers: "Look! The dark purple flowers on top of it look like two words?"

As everyone knows, long before Mu Ziling unfolded his painting, in addition to seeing the red seal at one glance, Long Xiaoyu also observed the two characters constructed in the painting between the sea of ​​flowers.

It's just that now the world is coaxing this little woman to sleep the most. Everything else is irrelevant.

So, seeing that soft grinding and temptation can't work, Long Xiaoyu intends to come straight to 'hard'.

"Regardless of this broken painting, let's sleep!" Long Xiaoyu didn't look at Mu Ziling's excitement, and would pick her up without a word.

However, when Long Xiaoyu stooped and directly lifted Mu Ziling horizontally--

Mu Ziling took a conditioned reflex and hid, then his swift hand quickly patted his extended hand.

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu pretended to solemnly raise his face, and sang, "Pray to the princess!"

But who knows, Mu Ziling is hard and hard to eat at this moment. She poked her lips and waved at Long Xiaoyu directly: "Tired you go to sleep by yourself, I'm not sleepy."

It is not sleepy, but at this moment Mu Ziling always felt that his head was a bit heavy, and the sight before him was a bit hazy.

what happened? Why dazzled?

Mu Ziling frowned in confusion, but didn't think about it any more. Ning Shen focused on the characters depicted in the flower shape.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu's face was black: "Mumu ..."

Who knows, Mu Ziling still ignored.

Regardless of Long Xiaoyu's already dark face, Mu Ziling rubbed his confused temples, narrowed his pupils, and then slowly read the two words painted with purple flowers on the painting: "Purple ……sound……"

"Purple tone?" Mu Ziling chewed these two words again and again, suddenly realized.

She's heard the name Ziyin several times before, and it's all because of the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.

Purple tone!

Mu Ziling shook his head, sobered himself, and looked at the woman who enjoyed the beauty in the painting.

In this way, the woman in this painting should be the legendary woman she heard from Qing Ling's mouth before, and it was also the owner of Ziying's golden whip, Ziyin.

No wonder the purple shadow golden whip was just blowing. It turned out that it hit the portrait of the Lord.

Exact speculation and this, Mu Ziling was instantly enchanted, but at this moment her head was muddled, as if being weighed by a boulder, mixed all her thoughts.

At the same time, Long Xiaoyu didn't take any action anymore. He kept gazing at Mu Ziling, and looked at her with a deep and gloomy look.

I saw soon that Mu Ziling's body could not be controlled anymore, and began to sway in a stable position.

Long Xiaoyu reluctantly moved her lips, intending to seduce again at this time.

however--

Mu Ziling's footsteps suddenly stunned, the scroll in her hand was not held, slipped from her fingertips, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mu Ziling bent subconsciously to pick up, but the whole person almost planted forward.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoyu gave a low curse and quickly reached out and took her into her arms.

"What's going on?" Mu Ziling, who was resting in Long Xiaoyu's arms at the moment, knocked his head like a headache, trying to wake himself up.

However, the opposite is as if a sudden pressure of gravity swarmed into the brain, and Mu Ziling had a clear and hazy intoxication with his clear eyes.

"Long Xiaoyu, what did you eat for me just now, how do I feel ..." Mu Ziling looked up at Long Xiaoyu stupidly, her eyes confused, because her drunkenness was fierce and her voice was all open. Knotted.

"I feel ... feel ... ah! Don't move around, I can't see you anymore, Long Xiaoyu, stand up for me, don't move ..."

Mu Ziling, who was already groggy at this moment, gave a backhand and clung to Long Xiaoyu's arms tightly. She seemed to want to use this method to make Long Xiaoyu ‘fluttering’ in front of her eyes.

"You stupid woman!" Long Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, bent over, and raised Mu Ziling horizontally.

He looked down slightly, glanced at the scroll that fell to the ground, and a faint light flashed under his eyes, before walking towards the soft couch with Mu Ziling, who was already talking nonsense ...

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As night fell, the sky gradually darkened.

In the lonely night sky, there are a few scattered stars hanging, but there is a particularly bright autumn moon, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark blue night sky.

On the roof of an inconspicuous house in Shengshi, Ye Zimu lay on one's head with one hand, lying on the roof, with one knee bent, and a pair of clear eyes stared at the bright moon in the sky without knowing what they were thinking.

Suddenly, a light red smoke rose from the windless roof.

Ye Zimu frowned, but still lying motionless.

Slowly, the red smoke became denser.

In the thick smoke, a tall figure in a red robe appeared loomingly ...