Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling and Qing Ling quietly got out of the window and jumped onto the roof...

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On the dark blue night sky, the bright and bright moon shadow poured down on the ground, with a faint layer of silver-gray smoky veil, quiet and soft.

It was already late at night when Long Xiaoyu and Guiying came back from Longyue Palace after traveling thousands of miles.

At this moment, the entire Qiwang Mansion is peaceful and peaceful.

Red lanterns with brightly lit candles are hung high on the corridors, adding a quiet and elegant color to the tranquil and peaceful scenery.

Coming back from this journey, Gui Ying was always worried about his master's sudden physical abnormality during the day, but he dared not ask about it.

Although Le Tian went to Yu Palace, but fortunately, his mistress's medical skills are no worse than Le Tian's. With the concubine here, if the master really feels unwell, he can recover without medicine.

Thinking of this, after arriving at the Yuhan Palace, Guiying secretly relaxed after worrying all the way.

When the flowers bloom in the summer solstice, a large piece of medicinal herbs in the backyard of Yuhan Hall is scattered like a cloth under the bright moonlight, and the medicinal herbs look more and more verdant, green and full of vitality.

The air around exudes a fresh and pleasant herbal fragrance, which is fragrant and charming.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu stood with his hands behind his back, standing awe-inspiringly in the medicine field.

He has a pair of quiet and deep handsome eyes, with a faint dark glow, his eyes are as quiet as the deep sea, as if he is meditating, but they seem so unpredictable that people can't see through his mind.

After standing in the medicine field for a while, Long Xiaoyu walked slowly towards Yuhan Palace.

Following Long Xiaoyu all the way to the outside of Yu Han Hall, the ghost shadow stopped: "Master, this subordinate will leave first!"

Long Xiaoyu didn't give any signal, he quietly pushed open the gate of Yuhan Hall, walked in slowly, and then carefully pushed open the door of the inner hall.

The ghost secretly glanced at the back of Long Xiaoyu entering, then reached out, and silently closed the gate of Yuhan Palace again.

Ghosting was about to leave, but before he could move a step, he was called back by Long Xiaoyu in a cold voice.

Long Xiaoyu who entered the inner hall originally thought that once he entered, he would see a scene that made him laugh out loud...that is, his little woman would be lying on the ice jade bed sprawled out and sleeping soundly.

However, at this moment, under the illumination of the pearl nightlight in the bedroom, what Long Xiaoyu saw was that the quilt was neatly spread, and there was no sign of being overly passive.

Seeing this, in Long Xiaoyu's mind, recalling Mu Ziling's very dishonest sleeping posture, the indifferent expression was inadvertently tainted with a touch of softness, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Instead, a faint taste of cold color began to dance between his bland brows, so cold that people dare not approach him.

Long Xiaoyu squinted his eyes, and his gaze swept across the furnishings in the bedroom like lightning. The more he looked, the cold emotion beating in his eyes gradually spread along the surrounding area.

Once he was not around, that careless woman dared to stay out at night again.

In the middle of the night, where did Princess Qi go?

Thinking of this, Long Xiaoyu frowned, turned around, and with a calm voice, directly stopped the ghost who was closing the door and was about to retreat: "Go and find out where the princess is going."

The princess is not here? The ghost stared, and the idea flashed through his mind.

This night, the princess, she...

Subconsciously, Ghost Shadow trembled slightly before opening the closed door again, not daring to look at Long Xiaoyu's face, and solemnly replied: "Yes!"

As soon as Ghost Ying finished responding and was about to take orders to go, Long Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, and said coldly: "Look for ghosts!"

Ghosting was taken aback for a moment, and then understood.

That's right, now the ghost is protecting the princess. If you know where the ghost is now, then you can know where the princess is.

Find the ghost first...

Because ghosts and ghosts are both the personal guards of His Royal Highness Qi Wang, since the moment they became guards, their bodies have been imprinted with the imprint of "Blood Deed".

The so-called 'Blood Trace' means that by activating the Blood Trace, one can sense the whereabouts of the person with whom the Blood Trace is activated, so the Trace is also called the Trace.

However, blood marks can only be embedded by close relatives, and ghosts and ghosts are brothers. However, when blood marks are activated, it is also like a kind of telepathy, which can be sensed.

Really feeling that his master is in a bad mood right now, Ghost Shadow didn't dare to delay for a second, and immediately jumped onto the roof.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and slowly opened the blood trace through the sea of ​​consciousness to sense the location of the ghost.

But for a while—

The ghost flicked open his eyes, stood up, and locked his gaze on a dark direction in the east like a falcon.

Because the distance was too far, and it was night, what I saw was pitch-black. To be sure, the ghost's body suddenly rose from the high roof.

He is as light as a swallow, and the distance between a few ups and downs is a few kilometers.

Along the way, Ghosting concentrated and held his breath, and kept using the blood trace to sense.

Finally, he guessed that the ghost locked the location.

At this time, the ghost was standing on the roof of a tall building, and he could already vaguely see the direction locked by him. There was a red light soaring to the sky in the only place, which was gorgeous and colorful.

In the middle of the night, in this huge imperial city, according to common sense, people should have turned off the lights and rested long ago.

But at this moment, the place was still brightly lit and shining.

Where there is light, there are people, let alone such a bright light? The place is determined to be very lively.

Ghosting looked cold, his pupils shrank slightly, and a thoughtful guess flashed in his eyes.

In the depth of the night, there are still brightly lit places, and the color of the light there is quite different from that of ordinary people's houses.

In a place like this, except for the smoky fireworks, there is no other place like this.

Guessing this, the ghost standing on the unglazed tile roof staggered abruptly, almost failing to stand still.

Where is... the land of fireworks?

How can it be?

He knows exactly how much that ghost kid weighs. How could he go to that kind of place?

Ghost Ying couldn't believe his guess, he was stunned, and looked at the place overflowing with red light again.

The east...the direction... If the ghost shadow was just secretly guessing a second ago, then he can be sure of it this second.

He guessed right, it was the place of fireworks.

And the place where the fireworks are located is Yingchun Tower, the largest brothel in the imperial city!

In this way, if the ghost is in the brothel, is the princess also there... Thinking of the ghost here, I dare not think about it anymore.

Immediately, without saying a word, Guiying returned directly to the Qiwang Mansion along the way.

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At this moment, Long Xiaoyu was already standing on the roof of the Yuhan Palace, and his long and far-reaching gaze was also looking towards the east.

Under the bright moonlight and bright stars, he looks like a dark night god descending from the sky, making people look forward to but dare not approach him.

The ghost shadow hurried back all the way.

At this moment, he was standing downstairs with his head slightly lowered, hesitatingly reporting to Long Xiaoyu who was standing on the roof: "Master, this subordinate has found out that the ghost is...in...the brothel!"

As everyone knows, at this moment, even through the long distance between the roof and the ground, the ghost can feel the cold breath emanating from the master's body after he finished speaking, which is even more bitter and cold than the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves .

God knows, it took him a lot of courage to force the word 'brothel' out of his mouth just now.

A place like a brothel is not only smoky, but also extremely filthy, and there are all kinds of people, everything that one expects to find.

Therefore, in Guiying's words just now, he only dared to mention ghosts. After all, whether their princess was also there, he was not sure.

Even if it is confirmed, it must not be mentioned, it is the rhythm of asking for death, Ghosting thought very self-consciously in his heart.

After listening to the ghost report, Long Xiaoyu's black eyes that were as quiet as a lake flickered slightly, his handsome and dusty face became a little gloomy, a tight straight line formed at the corners of his cool lips, cold and as if s.

The gentle breeze that blows at night is as warm as warmth and as thin as a feather, but it makes Long Xiaoyu's wide robe hem blown like a fluttering wind, whistling.

Oppressed by such an invisible and powerful aura, Ghost Shadow's expression was as usual, standing like a pine, motionless, but his heart was unprecedentedly restless.

You know, it's fine if it's just ghosts going to the brothel by themselves, the key is that his mistress should be there too.

At this moment, Ghost Shadow prayed silently in his heart; the princess must not be here! Otherwise, not to mention ghosts, it's hard to guarantee that even he will be affected by Chi Yu.

Long Xiaoyu's five senses are different from the strength of ordinary people, looking east from the roof, compared to the darkness seen by the ghost before, he can see a red light in that direction.

Time seems to have passed for a long time——

Just when Ghosting thought he was about to be oppressed by that invisible aura, Long Xiaoyu's tight lips finally loosened a bit.

Finally, he only said three words: "Prepare the carriage!"

Long Xiaoyu's voice was surprisingly calm, but it made Ghost Shadow sound extremely scary.

"Yes!" Ghosting answered without daring to raise his head, and then ran away like the wind blowing on his feet...

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Mu Ziling and Qing Lingfei went up to the roof of the Yingchun Building, then they catted their bodies and quietly walked to the wing where Long Xiaoze and the others were staying.

They lay on their stomachs, leaning against the roof, each carefully lifted a piece of unglazed tile above, and squinted their eyes to see from the inside——

After Long Xiaoli brought Long Xiaoze and Gui Mei into the side room, Long Xiaoli's behavior was obviously more brazen than at the door.

However, Long Xiaoze was right in saying something to himself... He has a flexible mind, and his ability to adapt to changing situations is also top-notch.

But it's a pity at this moment that ghosts who usually have a lot of ghost ideas, their minds are obviously empty at this moment.

As soon as he entered the wing room, he had only one thought, to finish the work quickly, and then leave as soon as possible, this is not a place where people stay.

You know, at this moment, in the hearts of the ghosts that are as hard as steel, this is simply more painful than being punished by their master!