Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ghosts naturally followed Mu Ziling walking--

Although the ghost was as expressionless as ever, his heart was very thrilling.

What did the princess do to those people so that they couldn't stand up and even had to drink her own bucket of urine to recover.

"Princess, those people really want to drink that bucket of urine?" Ghost charm followed Mu Ziling, and after a long time he couldn't calm down, he asked curiously.

If it was the usual ghost charm, it would be impossible to ask so much, but recently he seems to have been affected by this mysterious princess, and now I wonder how she is a whole person.

Mu Ziling smiled innocently and said indifferently: "The bunch of stupid people would have recovered in three hours. Who asked them to remind the princess kindly if they drank a bucket of urine , Then twelve hours! "

After listening to this answer, Ghost Charm finally had a loose layer of wood face, and could not help but slightly save the corners of his mouth.

Although he was accustomed to cruel and **** scenes, the whole way of the princess was a bitter chill when thinking about it.

He knew that the princess was not a loser. The chickens and dogs that had been **** in the shou'an palace of the queen mother last time were uneasy, but he saw it from beginning to end.

The princess was so blatant and so daring that she could still smile and be innocent, so I didn't know what to say.

However, the princess's whole moves are really strange and endless!

At noon, the sun was burning.

When Mu Ziling came out of the prison, he looked at everything, covered his forehead with his hand to cover the hot sun, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and enjoyed the fresh air outside.

After three days of darkness, it was finally time to come out to bask in the sun.

It's so cool!

Ghost charm looked at Mu Ziling and looked at the sky with enjoyment. Although he didn't want to disturb, he could not help but reminded: "Prince, the master is still waiting!"

Mu Ziling then took back the look of enjoyment.

She originally thought that Long Xiaoyu would leave first, and then the ghosts would take her away, so she dared to be so embarrassed along the way. I did not expect that this guy was still waiting!

How honorable it is for His Royal Highness to pray.

Mu Ziling didn't dare to delay anymore, he moved up and down the steps—

It happened that Long Xiaoyu, who was not far away, was already riding an extraordinary dark horse, and was dazzling outside in the hot sun.

Long Xiaoze told her before that Long Xiaoyu had a Lingyun galloping, brave and robust black horse called Ben Lei. I heard that no one touched it except Long Xiaoyu.

Mu Ziling thought that the Ben Leima that Long Xiaoze said should be the one in front of him. It is better known to meet.

If there is really any kind of owner, there is what kind of horse. This horse is like a master, and it is cruel and unreasonable.

Alas, this guy Xiaolong Yu is really rich and oily. He uses the best for everything. Even the saddle is so bling and noble.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu is even more dazzling under the sun. The inherent dignity, arrogance, and domineering people make it impossible for him to ignore his existence, just like the king of the world!

Mu Ziling only glanced at himself, spat out his tongue secretly, raised his foot to go forward, just lifted one foot, and then stopped.

Because she thought there were only two horses there, one with Long Xiaoyu and one with ghosts. What about her?

Wouldn't it be like being **** by prisoners and being dragged by them on horseback? If that's the case, she would drag her **** and cruelly to the ground and run into prison.

It seemed to know what Mu Ziling was thinking, and the ghost charm said with a kind heart in the back: "Prince, if you don't mind, the horse underneath will ride for you, and his subordinate will find a way to keep up."

Ghostly thought, this princess can now be regarded as omnipotent in his eyes, and she has a lot of magical powers. She should also ride horses.

But this time the ghost was thinking wrong this time.

Mu Ziling heard the words secretly relieved, fortunately, but fortunately not to drag her away.

However, Mu Ziling's small face suddenly tangled again. The ghost was so kind to let the horse give her. She was very moved, but the most important thing is that she won't ride with a horse!

That horse is taller than her. Not to mention riding, climbing and climbing are all problems, even if you climb up, if you accidentally fall, you will have to die.

Since they weren't going to ride her to drag her on, why didn't they know to bring a carriage with them?

Even if there is no carriage, then the prisoner's barricade is fine!

If the ghost knows Mu Ziling's thoughts at this moment, I don't know if he will boldly complain and say: As soon as the master heard that you were locked up, as soon as he entered the city, he would come to the prison without stopping, how can there be time to prepare a carriage?

I dare not let Long Xiaoyu's big Buddha wait, Mu Ziling thought for a moment, and asked embarrassedly, "I don't want to ride a horse. I want to go to the palace, or where? I think of a way to follow it. You can rest assured, I Never— "

Just before Mu Ziling said this, he was interrupted by the intolerable cold voice not far away: "Still standing still!"

Hearing the cold voice of Mu Ziling and ghosts shivered inconsistently!

Would this guy be so cold?

Mu Ziling didn't dare to consume it anymore. He said something nonsense, stiffened his head, and walked to the ghostly horse.

She looked up at the horse's back, which was half her head, secretly gritted her teeth, and died. She had never eaten a horse, and she had seen a horse run!

If her IQ is top-notch, why not just ride a horse? There is nothing difficult. Maybe she is talented and unskilled!

After the narcissistic figured out, Mu Zi Lingxiong twisted up his sleeves and prepared to climb back to the horse, but his little hand just touched the saddle.

As the ghosts start to stop, the trembling voice comes again!

Long Xiaoyu had already turned over the horse, and looked at Mu Ziling with cold eyes. At this moment, Mu Ziling was bracing his cheeks and preparing to climb up on the horse with stubborn vigor.

Long Xiaoyu frowned displeasedly, coldly: "Come here!"

Mu Ziling whispered in his heart, past? What did you do? This guy told her to pass and she passed, wouldn't it be shameless?

Although her heart was murmuring with dissatisfaction, her feet unconsciously took a step and walked towards Long Xiaoyu.

Long Xiaoyu's dark and dark eyes were slightly narrow, and he looked down at Mu Ziling who had come to him.

At this moment, she did not apply Fandai's small face, because she had not seen the sun for a few days. At this time, she was slightly reddish under the scorching sun, exquisitely like beautiful porcelain, and instantly glowed with bright light, and her eyes were more fresh and moving.

Mu Ziling stood for a long time, but she didn't see Long Xiaoyu immediately, but what happened to this guy, asked her to come over without talking, and she would be cooked by this scorching sun!

In the end, she couldn't help being hot, and raised her eyes to look at Long Xiaoyu. She couldn't open her eyes when the sun was big. She could only squint her eyes and talk: "His Royal Highness,"-

Mu Ziling just spoke and screamed again.

The moment Mou Ling opened her mouth, Long Xiaoyu suddenly tilted her body in the volley, stretched out her strong and slender arms, and lifted Mu Ziling's waist.

He hugged Mu Ziling, sitting in front of him, one hand naturally encircling her waist, and the other holding the reins.

Waiting for Mu Ziling to react, Ben Leima had been reminded by the owner, a long hissing sound, then leaping high his hoofs and galloping away—

At this time, the wood-faced ghost was still in place, and he had become a stunned face, standing stupidly.

He stared dumbfounded at the last remnant left by the rushing Ben Reima, and sent his chin to the ground.

Oh my god! What did he see? Their frosty, never-so-feminine master took the princess on a ride.

He was right, it was a ride!

If he said it, no one would believe it, but it really happened to him.

Not fantasy, not dreaming, true!

The ghostly look of sadness was sighing in silence!

It seems that it will be red again this day.

It seems that His Royal Highness King finally broke the rumor that is not close to women.

It seems that they will soon have a real heroine.

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Ben Leima ran all the way, the speed soared to the extreme, and the scenery on both sides kept going backwards.

I don't know how long it galloped, Benrema's speed gradually slowed down, and replaced with a trot—

The wind whispering in the ear, the cold embrace, the long-lost cold plum breath, finally pulled Mu Ziling back from the fright of his heart.

Oh my **** Long Xiaoyu was holding her for a ride, and the speed of the horse was too fast, but the surrounding scenery was completely refreshed.

Now Mu Ziling was tightly wrapped in her arms by Long Xiaoyu, her little face was slightly hot, and her heart was pounding, she couldn't tell what it felt like!

Just being **** by Long Xiaoyu's big hands, Mu Ziling struggled uncomfortably.

His Royal Highness King, who rides and rides with a woman for the first time, did not even know that the woman in her arms was struggling because of his tightness and uncomfortableness.

He mistakenly thought that Mu Ziling was struggling to get off the horse, and said coldly, "Move the king and throw you down!"

Mu Ziling did not dare to move anymore when she heard this, and now even if she was uncomfortable, she did not dare to struggle.

She's afraid that when she waits for the next one, the indifferent guy behind will really leave her behind, and it won't pay more!

Although Mu Ziling didn't dare to move anymore, her mouth muttered the involuntary whispering in her heart.

Although the voice was very quiet, Long Xiaoyu behind her still heard it. At this moment, he could not see the expression on his face. He loosened his hands around Mu Ziling's waist, but he still did not let go.

Mu Ziling was smooth all of a sudden. Is this guy a god? How do you know what she's thinking?

At this moment Mu Ziling had no idea, she had just muttered what she thought, and then Long Xiaoyu, who she mistakenly thought was a god, heard it.

Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu were close together, and there seemed to be no gap between them. Mu Ziling could feel a burst of hot breath from his head.

Now as long as she looks up, she can see the angry face of man and god!

Now when she calms down, she feels that the whole back is cold and very comfortable--

Even if it was noon in the hot sun, except for a little hotness on her face, she could not feel a little hot, refreshed, and comfortable like Mu Chunfeng.

Is this guy air-conditioned?