Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

At this moment, Lotte has been stunned by Long Xiaoyu's words and deeds. He subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Long Xiaoyu poured a cup of ginseng tea gracefully and calmly, took a sip, then raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows at Lotte: "What do you say?"

If ordinary people walked around him like this, Lotte would haven't known that he patted his **** and walked outside Jiu Xiaoyun, let alone answer, it would be too lazy to justify it.

But in front of this elusive grim king ...

Lotte's heart is really bitter.

The situation was so pressing that he had to seriously think about this simple and thought-provoking question.

However, Lotte racked his brains and thought for a while, but still didn't know what he should say.

I really can't think of any important things I have to explain. Lotte frowns suddenly, wondering: "What do you want me to say, I shouldn't say everything in the letter? No, you are asking again Let me dictate it again? "

Words never come faster than actions.

When I saw the suspicious words, Lotte cleared his throat, put his hands in front of him, put a serious gesture, and slowly said: "I said clearly in the letter, Madam, she was in me Elaborate ... "

I ca n’t finish talking about Lotte in the future. When I saw Long Xiaoyu's hand holding the cup, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light appeared under his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lotte jumped in his heart and closed his mouth subconsciously.

Only God knows the suffering in his heart at this moment.

It shouldn't be, he shouldn't wait here obediently.

Knowing this, he should find a place to sleep well and have a dream.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Nothing is said, so what is he supposed to say?

Lotte regretted it, still with a bitter gourd on his face, and said with a little stubbornness: "I said, boss, don't play a word game with me as soon as you come, you know, I'm not that emotional The person in your head is very simple, so what else do you want me to say, can you just say?

Long Xiaoyu's lips evoked a taunt of sarcasm, straightening out a series of his words: "No, it's just no brain."

Suddenly I heard such a straightforward curse, Lotte didn't want to vomit a bit of old blood.

The good mood was completely messed up, and now I still have an inexplicable stomach, and I still dare not send it.

Really irritating!

Back to anger, but he still smiled.

Yes, smile ...

Lotte pulled a big smile on his skin and smiled, and nodded his head happily, as if to say, ‘you are the boss, what do you say, what do you say is right. ’

Lotte really wondered.

Long Xiaoyu was supposed to have rushed all the way for what Thaksin said, and it should have gone into the room.

But who will tell him what the **** is this? Why not be in a hurry, not even a strange mood, now there is still a mood to open him.

It is worthy of praying to His Royal Highness that he always does not play cards according to common sense.

Depressed at the moment, Lotte was pulling his corners of the mouth, smiling at Long Xiaoyu like a second fool.

Long Xiaoyu frowned, raising her eyes for a moment.

A fluttering glance made Lotte's charming smirk froze instantly, motionless, and the expression was funny.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu took a sip of tea, and spit out three words: "Long Jingtian!"

Long Jingtian?

Speaking of this name, Lotte slaps his head suddenly, and he instantly remembers it.

Yeah, how could he forget this crop?

At the beginning, Long Xiaoyu deliberately explained before going to the Central Age, and asked him to heal Long Jingtian who was tortured by Long Xiaoze on the street.

At first, he went, and according to Long Xiaoyu's instructions, he only gave Long Jingtian a sigh of relief and did not let him wake up.

But then ...

No, these days there is something happening on the side of Yugong. He hasn't got a split operation by himself. He has two things to do, and he is so far away.

Therefore, compared to the priorities of the matter, Lotte naturally chose the side of the palace without hesitation.

To the extent that this later period allowed him to rejoice for days and nights, he simply forgot that Long Jingtian was still hung up.

"I haven't been to Phantom Mansion for a few days, and I don't know if Long Jingtian's guy died ..."

Lotte touched his chin, and his eyes rolled slowly. If he thought about it, he didn't know what he was saying in his heart.

It wasn't until he suddenly felt that the air pressure around him suddenly dropped, and the surrounding temperature, too.

Rakuten kept touching his chin, his eyelids lifted involuntarily, and he happened to be gloomy against the cold cold eyes of Shanglong Xiaoyu.

"What, what?" Lotte swallowed, and all of a sudden he couldn't help talking.

"What's wrong?" There was no expression on Long Xiaoyu's handsome face, and his voice was indifferent, but it made people shiver like a falling ice cellar. He asked, "My King wants you to save people, you save I just forgot about it halfway and forgot, what did you say? "

According to Long Xiaoyu ...

Lotte shuddered and felt awful.

He didn't expect that Long Jingtian was really a big deal.

But Long Jingtian's illness is so big, but it's too big for Yu Gong!

Lotte subconsciously wanted to explain, but then thought, His Royal Highness had always only looked at the facts and did not listen to the explanation. If he was touching the tiger's tail now, wouldn't it be the rhythm of death?

Usually this kind of evil force cannot be resisted, and the only situation is to run away.

Lotte's heart reminded himself of grief. Although he couldn't run, but facing this situation, he could put people in the invisible Long Xiaoyu every minute, and in order to save his life, he had to run.

Thinking about this, Lotte secretly gritted his teeth and gathered all the force of his life under his feet, ready to fight hard.

Lotte's abacus with escape in his mind naturally became unprepared.

I saw the next second--

"Long Jingtian, right Long Jingtian, I suddenly remembered that Long Jingtian seems to be using a special medicine today. I must do it myself, I will go first ..."

With this lame escape excuse disappearing, Lotte has already flickered, and soon lost his place.

It was as if a terrible demon was chasing after him. In this run, Lotte ran without his head back or his feet, and ran all the way.

Run all the way! !! !!

Who knows, Lotte still can't run for three seconds, and there is a quiet voice from Long Xiaoyu like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves: "If Long Jingtian is dead, then you will stay with you and move to the future. The emperor's mausoleum is often inhabited. "

This is a secret voice, but it is comparable to the magic sound of death.

I really passed this sentence into my ears, then drew it into my mind, and then understood the meaning. The original Lotte had strong legs, and his legs were soft. I almost couldn't control the inertia of the brave and rushed out.

Originally he was secretly glad that he could run successfully once.

But who knows, the judgment from the devil suddenly heard in this ear is crueler than asking him to die.

What lives in the tomb? Still living?

Isn't that Akao Guo asking him to guard the tomb?

Who is going to guard that gloomy tomb, and who is going to be with those lonely wild ghosts day and night!

Long Xiaoyu was so perverted that he could think of letting him live in the tomb. It was almost inhuman and inhumane!

Rather than accompany the ghost day and night, then he would rather turn around and go back to Ren Zai Renqie, without grief and urgency, he can bear with Li Xinyuan's sissy as a companion.

Thinking, Rakuten was almost crying, and turned and snarled loudly in the direction of the garden while running: "Long Xiaoyu, don't bully you too much, you're in a hurry, I really quit me."

Although it is a threatening word, if anyone can hear it, they will know that it is definitely the least threatening threat in the world.

Lotte, who was rushing towards the imperial city at this moment, was indignant, but helpless, and could only secretly pray in his heart that Long Jingtian was still half dead as he left.

Otherwise, he will be perverted by the kind of ‘gift’ of darkness, the day when night and night will rest with the ghost.

...

After Lotte left, the tranquility and tranquility in the fresh and elegant garden were restored, but it seemed that there was an invisible sound in the garden.

Long Xiaoyu took a sip of tea, and her heart was as calm as water, and she focused her attention on her keen hearing.

Soon, his ears seemed to have a small, faint breathing sound, even if the average person was close to the sound owner, he could not hear it at all.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoyu could hear it really well, breathing slowly, but very rhythmically, taking a long breath.

Long Xiaoyu sat on the stone chair for a long time, and listened to it for a long time. The sound in his ear was always there, but he didn't bother to listen to it.

One sitting is all day.

Until the setting sun in the west, the red sunset was gently refracted into Long Xiaoyu's deep and amber-like eyes, disturbing him.

Long Xiaoyu's sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

He stood up, subconsciously took a step towards the elegant house in front of him, but quickly retracted his feet and stood still.

He had never been in that house, and no one knew if he had ever entered.

Not even Rakuten, who was almost oppressed here to make a living, couldn't see a bit, and didn't know that he never stepped in that door.

In history, the closest distance to the door that was hidden at the moment was not too much, only a dozen steps away.

Only Long Xiaoyu himself knew that whether before, now, or later, he would never step into that house.

Because he was waiting, waiting, until one day, the person living in that house could open the door in person, and saw with his own eyes that he was waiting outside the door.

The quiet waiting today let Long Xiaoyu know that the day he has been waiting for seems not to be long.

This day won't be long ...

Looking at the door that was almost within reach but never stepped on, the corner of Long Xiaoyu's lips almost evoked a beautiful arc.