Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Before Le Tian finished speaking, the scene of being hugged by Li Xinyuan just now appeared in his mind. Immediately, his stomach churned, and he ran to the side and retched in pain.

"Xiao Tiantian, are you okay?" Li Xinyuan was like a brown candy, he couldn't shake it off no matter what, seeing that Le Tian was not feeling well, he approached him intimately.

"Go away! Don't get close... vomit..."

Le Tian was really mad with anger, he exploded violently, and then retched again, and lifted it up from his chest in one breath, so angry that he swung his sleeve violently, this palm almost used all his strength.

So, Li Xinyuan's brown candy was really thrown away by Le Tian's palm.

He subconsciously opened his arms, his toes touched the loess ground, and dragged out a straight line in the rustle, and the dust suddenly flew up, and the smoke and dust billowed under his feet.

Li Xinyuan put on a handsome pose, flew a long way, and then settled down calmly, as if he didn't feel any pain or itching for Le Tian's palm.

If he hadn't known that this person was a sissy, Mu Ziling would have been fooled by his handsome set action, thinking that this person was an absolutely normal man.

Mu Ziling secretly guessed in her heart.

However, Li Xinyuan was able to easily dodge Le Tian's palm, presumably this person is not simple, his martial arts must be extraordinary, his appearance seems to give people a sense of mystery that is inscrutable and hidden.

Mu Ziling shook his head regretfully in his heart.

It's a pity, this is a sissy, no matter how you look at it, it makes people get goose bumps, or they just want to beat him up, I really don't see how powerful he is.

Li Xinyuan seemed to be the nemesis of Le Tian by nature, and Le Tian was really 'tortured' by him today.

Just when Le Tian thought that he had finally taught Li Xinyuan a sissy a lesson and relieved his anger, who knew that Li Xinyuan was not only a piece of brown candy that couldn't be shaken off, but also a little strong who couldn't be beaten to death.

However, what made Le Tian angry was that his palm with all his strength not only didn't make Li Xinyuan fall into a mess, but also didn't hurt him at all.

And it also made him look like a normal person, with a face like a crown of jade, clothes fluttering, extraordinary, like a handsome young man, standing still, giving people a sense of nobility and ease.

For a moment, Le Tian suddenly felt that he had misunderstood the person. Was the man in front of him that annoying sissy?

However, in the next second, Li Xinyuan's action language completely overturned this handsome and perfect image.

I saw Li Xinyuan wrinkled his seductive face, pinched the orchid finger with his slender white fingers, and patted the dust that had just rolled up all over his face with a dirty face.

While patting, he raised his legs a little, hopped his feet, and muttered in his mouth: "Hey! It's all dust, it's so dirty, it's so dirty..."

Seeing this, Le Tian shook off the goosebumps all over his body, almost suffocating to the point of internal injury.

Li Xinyuan, who deserved a beating like this, really gave Le Tian a kind of blow with all his strength, but sadly made him hit the cotton softly and weakly.

The breath in people's hearts can't burst out with the greatest power, and in the end they can only swallow it silently back into their stomachs.

Le Tian didn't look at Li Xinyuan's sissy again, and directly opened the folding fan in his hand, as if he wanted to blow out the anger in his heart.

As everyone knows, this action makes his chicken nest head more vivid and moving, and it is hard to bear to look directly at it.

However, Le Tian didn't realize it at all. He looked at Mu Ziling and the others tragically, and asked with a bit of aggrieved tone: "Why did you come here so late? I've been in the city once."

"Isn't it because..." Mu Ziling was about to answer Le Tian, ​​but when she saw Le Tian's appearance, she couldn't help it: "Pfft..."

Although the occasion is not right now, and the cold atmosphere is not right, it is not suitable for laughing at all.

But seeing Le Tian's image ruined, with a chicken nest on his head, looking like he was about to cry, Mu Ziling, who was peeking in Long Xiaoyu's arms, couldn't hold back any longer, and finally couldn't help it with a puff Haha laughed out loud.

In this world, except for Mu Ziling, His Royal Highness Qi Wang is not interested in anything, so at this moment, naturally, he will not have any mood swings about the always elegant Le Tian changing into this appearance.

But seeing Mu Ziling laughing happily in his arms, Long Xiaoyu's usually indifferent handsome face also melted and gradually became softer.

"Hahahaha, Lotte you...hahaha..."

While laughing, Mu Ziling beat Long Xiaoyu's strong chest without rhythm.

At this moment, Le Tian's entire face was so dark that it seemed that ink could be wrung out.

He also realized that his image of gentleness and elegance was completely ruined today, so how can there be any image in front of Mu Ziling now?

Letian glared fiercely at Li Xinyuan, who was still jumping there. If eyes could kill, Li Xinyuan would have been pierced by Letian's gaze long ago.

Le Tian hastily straightened his chicken coop, then put his fist to his mouth, coughed in extreme depression, and asked solemnly: "Are you..."

"Wait, don't talk yet, let me be...haha!" Mu Ziling waved his hands at him, clutching his stomach, unable to stop laughing.

Le Tian, ​​who was originally dark-faced, can be described as cloudy at this moment... He has never seen such a heartless person.

Although he was dissatisfied, Le Tian didn't dare to confide a word.

After all, the person who made fun of him heartlessly now has a powerful backer beside him, and he still wants to live for a few more years.

It was so funny, it was so funny, Mu Ziling's stomach throbbed with pain from laughing, tears were about to burst out.

"Hahaha! It hurts... my stomach..."

"Okay, okay, don't laugh anymore, huh?" Long Xiaoyu's black eyes were like stars, with an intoxicating gentleness, and a soft tone, which seemed to be extremely loving.

As he said that, he stretched out his big warm and generous hands to help her rub her trembling and painful belly, his movements were gentle and delicate, giving her a kind of meticulous care.

"Don't laugh, I won't laugh anymore." Mu Ziling nodded, pursing her lips tightly, holding back with patience.

Long Xiaoyu's calm and unwavering eyes glanced lightly at Le Tian, ​​just such a casual glance, a very short look, and swept away.

However, for Le Tian, ​​with this slight glance, he felt a strong warning from the cold eyes.

This dangerous warning sent chills down Le Tian's spine, like a chilly wind whistling, shaking his heart.

Le Tian trembled abruptly, and touched his nose wanting to cry without tears.

Dare he, he was stalked by the God of Plague, and then he was teased heartlessly by Princess Qi, who made her stomach hurt from laughing, was it his fault?

It's not fair... Is there any reason for this? Letian was so depressed that he almost hit the wall.

I definitely didn't read the almanac when I went out today, it's fine to be pestered by the plague god, and it's fine to be teased, it's fine to be teased, why is it all his fault?

Le Tian was thinking bitterly in his heart: It's fine that this Princess Qi can't be messed with, and he has to be a Bodhisattva offering, otherwise he will have a bad life in the future.

"How is it?" Long Xiaoyu asked softly while rubbing Mu Ziling's convulsed stomach, "Is it better?"

Mu Ziling coughed twice, put on a straight face, and nodded calmly.

Although Long Xiaoyu was used to Mu Ziling's tender attitude, Le Tian was still dumbfounded by this scene.

At the same time, the complicated mood in his heart is simply hard to describe in words.

look! look! Different treatment from day to day!

Seeing Mu Ziling's prudish appearance, Long Xiaoyu curled his lips slightly, smiled helplessly, and pinched her smiling red cheek pamperingly, with an unbelievably soft expression: "You !"

Letian, who had just been warned coldly by someone, opened his mouth in the shape of an 'O' when he saw this scene of you and me.

In his impression, Long Xiaoyu was always indifferent, cold and indifferent, always had a cold face and never smiled.

Therefore, this also made Letian give Long Xiaoyu's expression without fear of death in his heart, and silently summed up three words: face, paralysis, face.

Now just praying for a little emotion from the princess can make this paralyzed face change in an instant, which is simply too shocking.

This is an incomparable treatment!

Can this kind of treatment be compared? Comparable? It's simply too enviable and jealous, isn't it?

Le Tian raised his head and looked up at the sky with tears streaming down his face in his heart. The sky at this time was just like his mood, with dark clouds covering the sun, gloomy, and it couldn't be brightened no matter what.

Recovering from the laughter, Mu Ziling looked at the originally clear sky, but now the sky had turned gray, and now the weather really reflected the gray haze in the air.

After being disturbed by Letian and the others, Mu Ziling remembered, she blinked lightly, looked up at Long Xiaoyu, with a serious face: "Long Xiaoyu, didn't you say you were leaving?"

Just on the way here, Long Xiaoyu told her that he had something to deal with and that he would be away for a long time, so he couldn't go into the city with them.

Although he felt a little disappointed and reluctant to part with him, it was fine if Long Xiaoyu didn't go with them, after all, this was to cure the plague, not to play, and if he was not careful, he would be infected.

Originally looking up at the sky, Lotte heard it and looked at them, but when he saw the next scene, he curled his lips speechlessly, and turned his eyes away with interest.

I saw Long Xiaoyu directly lowered his head, biting Mu Ziling's sensitive earlobe lightly, his voice was charming and low but tinged with danger: "Princess Qi just wants me to leave like that? Huh?"

He wanted to leave, but, being chased away by this little woman himself, how could it make people want to be so angry?

This person, under the eyes of everyone...Mu Ziling trembled abruptly, pushed him away, and gave him an annoyed look: "It's getting late, don't tell me you want us to go to the doctor in the dark ?”

Long Xiaoyu didn't give her a chance to escape at all, he held her head domineeringly, and continued to whisper in her ear: "Do you remember everything I told you?"

"Remember." Mu Ziling nodded obediently.

Thinking of the series of big and small things that this evildoer had just said along the way, Mu Ziling felt as if ten thousand ponies were galloping past...