Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Poor Long Xiaoze, really unlucky enough.

The tiles on the roof clattered down, and within a moment, they buried Long Xiaoze who fell on the ground and screamed in pain.

The roof of the whole wing house collapsed, it was comparable to the thundering drum just now, but it made people no longer excited.

With such a loud collapse sound, Long Xiaoli frowned fiercely, got up and left the bed abruptly, and put on her clothes in the blink of an eye.

He raised his head, with a pair of sinister eyes still full of bloodthirsty desire, he glanced at the big black hole above his head, and then at the person buried by the tiles.

Fortunately, the tiles were not boulders. Long Xiaoze got up from the pile of tiles miserably, and wobbled twice before standing firmly.

At this moment, Long Xiaoze's handsome face was rubbed with sharp tiles and had several small bloodstains, covered with dust and crumbs, the whole image looked messy and ridiculous.

He shook off the dust and dirt on his body, but his face was still ashamed. The cleanest part of his face was the pair of glowing peach blossom eyes.

Long Xiaoli squinted her eyes, her face darkened, and she cast a mocking glance at Long Xiaoze: "Sixth brother, your way of appearing on the stage is quite novel, you can't do without your help!"

Long Xiaoze's unusual way of appearing on the stage once made Long Xiaoli guess who was playing tricks on the drums that shook the sky outside just now.

Don't pursue the thundering drums, it makes people excited, but Long Xiaoze actually made a couch from the roof and fell from the sky, disturbing his good deeds.

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoli's face staring at Long Xiaoze became darker and darker.

Seeing such a dissatisfied Long Xiaoli, Long Xiaoze doesn't feel any pain even if he is thrown to the ground, and he is in a very good mood.

I saw him with his head held high, like a normal person, and he greeted happily: "Hi!"

After greeting him enthusiastically, Long Xiaoze was so alive that he almost wanted to remove the little rags that had been stuffed in his ears in annoyance.

Seeing this, Long Xiaoli stared blankly: "You!" Dare Long Xiaoze didn't hear anything just now?

You know, in Long Xiaoli's perception of Long Xiaoze, Long Xiaoze is just a playboy who loves to make trouble everywhere.

Although this little ruffian is nothing to talk about, every time he can make his nostrils smoke with anger.

like now...

Long Xiaoze ignored Long Xiaoli's staring eyes, as if he had entered his own home, while digging out his blocked ears, he sat down on the chair next to him.

There was a smirk on the corner of his mouth, he raised his legs, and shook his legs once and for all, as if the roof had just collapsed and he was not the one who fell in embarrassment.

This hanging appearance, no matter how you look at it, it is not flat.

Long Xiaoli's face was gloomy, she stared at Long Xiaoze: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm coming..." Long Xiaoze seemed to be about to say something, but he glanced at Long Xiaoli casually, with a look of surprise on his face: "Oh, hello! What's the matter, big brother? Seeing me coming, I'm so excited." Eyes are red."

Before Long Xiaoli could answer, Long Xiaoze glanced sideways at the bed, and he nodded with deep meaning, looking as if he had given up on me.

Long Xiaoze rubbed his chin, and commented with a grin: "Tsk tsk, it turns out that Brother Dahuang is harming people again, so elegant!"

Long Xiaoli's face was ashen, with a sideways face, just about to speak, but...

Long Xiaoze raised his eyebrows, calmly and innocently, and asked innocently: "It's late at night, did I disturb your Spring Festival night?"

Long Xiaoli's face was gloomy, and she just opened her mouth.

However……

"Hey, Big Brother, I'm not talking about you..." Long Xiaoze glanced at the bed again, sighed regretfully, and made an objective evaluation: "You don't even pick a better one. , this wild woman was given by a group of slaves at the gate of the palace..."

Halfway through the conversation, Long Xiaoze patted his head and smiled cheerfully, but it seemed to be mocking: "Look at my memory, I forgot, Brother Da Huang accepts everything according to the order, this woman doesn't care if she is Rags or rotten shoes, they all feel the same to you, and it seems that there is no difference."

Long Xiaoli has always been known for his thick skin that is invincible in the world, he is used to Long Xiaoze's sarcasm, and he doesn't bother to think about it at all.

However, when Long Xiaoze came here, he almost didn't give him a chance to speak, a series of cannonballs went on and on, chattering non-stop.

Long Xiaoze's mouth is just like other people's, it's very snarky, crackling is like setting off firecrackers, it can directly make people overwhelmed.

Long Xiaoli, who has never been able to get along with her, has blue veins throbbing on her forehead.

Finally, Long Xiaoze said he was thirsty, and poured water to drink from the table next to him, only then did Long Xiaoli have a chance to choke.

"Finish?" Long Xiaoli snorted coldly, waved her hands impatiently like sweeping up trash: "Get out of here quickly! Don't get in the way here."

Long Xiaoze didn't mind Long Xiaoli's impatient attitude at all, he took a sip of tea, enjoying the aftertaste.

As if thinking of something fun, Long Xiaoze grinned and said "haha" twice.

Long Xiaoli stared at Long Xiaoze with gloomy eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, her fists were clenched and she almost gritted her teeth: "You want to die, don't you?"

Long Xiaoze let out a disapproving "sneer", without being threatened.

In the past, his martial arts could only be called flamboyant fists and embroidered legs. If the third brother is not here, he will not foolishly come here to provoke this person.

Although if we fight now, he still can't beat Long Xiaoli.

But now, this time is different from the past.

Now he has the honeydew liquid that the third sister-in-law gave him before, and the third sister-in-law has taught him several tricks of the yin people, afraid that he will be a bird?

The most important thing is that he has one thing to say now, which is enough to make Long Xiaoli lose his mind, Long Xiaoze thinks with confidence and complacency.

I saw Long Xiaoze stood up, raised his chin high, stood with his hands behind his back, and leisurely spit out a sentence: "Father is not in good health recently, and he is tired. I overheard him yesterday saying that he is going to be the heir. Chu Jun... I don't know who will get the crown prince?"

On the bed, Mu Yixue, who was drowsy and seemed about to fall asleep, was awakened when she heard the words "Prince's position".

Mu Yixue woke up, but she only blinked and didn't move!

"What did you say?" Long Xiaoli stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Long Xiaoze by the collar, and was about to lift him up, with burning eyes: "Say it again!"

Long Xiaoli's eyes were fierce, excited and impatient, as if she wanted to swallow Long Xiaoze.

However, Long Xiaoze didn't scare the child too much.

You know, Little Overlord is not afraid of anything.

He pushed Long Xiaoli away vigorously, raised his eyes to look at the big hole above his head, and smiled inscrutablely: "Oh! It's almost dawn, I have to go to Qiwangfu to see the third brother Have you come back, tell him to go early, maybe..."

In the last words, he deliberately hesitated to speak.

When Long Xiaoze said this, it was as if he was drinking water. It was bland and tasteless, but it made Long Xiaoli feel like he was being choked by the scalding heat into his throat and going crazy.

Long Xiaoli's bloodthirsty scarlet eyes shot out an angry and ruthless light.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that Long Xiaoyu had been gone for a long time, and now as soon as he appeared, he heard that the old man wanted to establish a reserve, what does this mean?

The more Long Xiaoli thought about it, the less calm she became, but her face was very arrogant and confident, and she snorted coldly: "Don't forget, this prince is the eldest son."

"Chujun..." After a pause, Long Xiaoli sneered mockingly: "It's not his turn anyway."

After finishing speaking, Long Xiaoli snorted heavily, flung his sleeves and left, his back looked impatient and anxious.

"Hey, big emperor brother, you have to work hard, I am very optimistic about you." Long Xiaoze was in a good mood, waving his hands behind to cheer up, but the smiling voice was full of sarcasm.

Wait until Long Xiaoli is no longer visible.

Long Xiaoze glanced at the bed again, and spat out in disgust: "Bah!"

Then, as he walked out, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and muttered in distaste, "Ouch! Those charming and handsome eyes of my lord are so dirty to death, I ask Lotte to sterilize them..."