Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

The fighting was really intense just now.

Regarding Qing Ling's words, Mu Ziling herself witnessed it, and she remembered the imaginary dragon that Long Xiaoyu had imagined before.

As soon as the phantom virtual dragon came out, there was a storm of wind and thunder, and the momentum was mighty!

Knowing that Long Xiaoyu is unfathomable, but not knowing that he is so unfathomable that people can't figure it out, let alone explore it.

but……

Mu Ziling's beautiful eyes were radiant and thoughtful.

She faintly felt that the phantom virtual dragon seemed to be more than just a trick.

It seems... For Long Xiaoyu, it has a deeper meaning.

As for what it means, that's unclear.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu's exquisite and picturesque face was still dripping with water, and his complexion was so pale that it had a faint transparent texture, Mu Ziling couldn't help feeling a touch of pity in his heart.

Yu Wenhao fled, and the fighting stopped, but she never forgot that Long Xiaoyu's pain was still in his body.

It was okay for her to be incapable of acting before, but now...

Before he could think about it, he felt that his body was slowly recovering, and he seemed to be able to stand still. Mu Zi moved his body smartly, wanting to get up from Long Xiaoyu's arms.

However, not to mention that her collapsed body has not yet fully recovered, even if she is full of energy, she still cannot leave the arms of Long Xiaoyu who is suffering from pain at this moment.

Being imprisoned to death, Mu Ziling stared at Long Xiaoyu sadly, and subconsciously muttered: "I'm fine, I can—"

Who knows, before Mu Ziling finished speaking, Long Xiaoyu's sudden actions made her feel so depressed that she almost hit the wall.

Long Xiaoyu didn't seem to want to expose the truth, and didn't seem to believe that her body was fine, and it seemed that she valued her body more than anything else, and it couldn't be ignored at all.

He stretched out his hand, gently touched Mu Ziling's brow that seemed to be faintly hot, frowned, and said without refusal: "Go, go back! This king will carry you on my back."

Saying that, without waiting for Mu Ziling's reaction, Long Xiaoyu didn't know how to hold her hand, and moved her gently and caringly behind her.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ziling was lying high on Long Xiaoyu's broad and strong back, which was still chilling due to the pain.

In fact, although Qingling and Guiying had a fragment of memory during the period, they also found that Long Xiaoyu's face seemed a little uneasy at this moment.

Although I don't know what happened to Long Xiaoyu, it is impossible for him to be injured by Yu Wenhao.

No matter how suspicious they were, Qingling and Guiying didn't dare to ask more questions.

If Long Xiaoyu is now taking care of other people, Gui Ying will definitely step forward to serve the master without saying a word.

However, besides the princess, who else can let the master take care of her?

So, this person is the concubine, not to mention being helpful, he dare not even ask for help, and he is not itchy.

Therefore, Ghost Shadow cast a look of helping Qingling at the side.

Unexpectedly, Qing Ling stuck out her tongue and gave him a big roll of her eyes, expressing that she was not willing to do this 'court death' thing.

In fact, seeing that his brother and sister-in-law were both unwell, Qing Ling wanted to take the initiative to come forward and propose to take care of Mu Ziling.

However, due to the fact that even she, who is the same kind as Xiao Lingzi, can eat dry vinegar, Qing Ling put away this idea.

You know, as long as the black-bellied senior brother is around, if she wants to hold hands with Xiao Lingzi and chat or something, it's just out of the blue.

What's more, every time she wanted to get close to Xiao Lingzi to talk about the girl's private affairs, but which time was she not carried away by the hateful brother?

It can be imagined from this that the degree of stinginess of the abominable senior brother is simply outraged and resented.

Therefore, when Long Xiaoyu was about to leave with Mu Ziling on his back, Qing Ling immediately backed away after returning the Purple Shadow Golden Whip that he picked up earlier to Mu Ziling.

Little Daigua, who had been obediently staying on Qingling's shoulder, really wanted to find his little master, but because of how terrifying a certain powerful man was, he still withered.

Mu Ziling knew that his body was being attacked by the previous cold thorns, and it seemed to be turning from cold to hot, and his head was also a little heavy as if it had been filled with lead, which seemed to be a sign of a fever.

Even so, she wasn't weak enough to let Long Xiaoyu, who was still in pain, walk on her back.

Long Xiaoyu always hugged her, this was the first time he carried her on his back.

When he was weak, he could still give her the strongest and most reliable back. If there was no ripple in his heart, it would be a lie.

This is a very different feeling from being held by him.

This kind of feeling was like even if there were strong winds, waves, and storms, as long as he was protecting her, she would have a solid sense of security.

Mu Ziling, who was lying on Long Xiaoyu's back, kicked her legs and protested softly: "You let me down, I can walk by myself."

"Don't let yourself go!" Long Xiaoyu patted Mu Ziling's buttocks, turned his head, with a serious face, his tone was a bit fierce, and his attitude was very stubborn: "Lie down and rest, don't move."

Although it was only a few words, his ferocious tone made Qingling and Guiying who followed behind tremble suddenly.

In their eyes, His Royal Highness Qi Wang is as calm as a cold wind, and he is still calm before the collapse of Mount Tai, and he is not surprised by changes.

Even not long ago, if Long Xiaoyu was angry again, no matter how hard to hide his anger, he still showed the cold and cruel appearance of a cold-faced evil king.

How could he have thought that... just such a small matter now could make him so fussy about Mu Ziling that he would be furious?

Eye-popping, too eye-popping.

Qingling and Guiying looked at each other, and they both saw the astonishment and fear in each other's eyes.

Although Long Xiaoyu is fierce, Mu Ziling is not afraid of him at all.

However, for this domineering and persistent man in front of him, Mu Ziling had a headache and wanted to help his forehead.

Really lost to him.

Not struggling or talking, Mu Ziling stretched out his arm to hook Long Xiaoyu's neck, getting closer to him.

Then, she quietly lay on his shoulders, tilted her head, and holding a soft brocade handkerchief, carefully wiped off the crystal drops of water on his face.

Sensing Mu Ziling's approach, Long Xiaoyu's brows, which had been furrowed slightly, slowly relaxed, as if the pain had eased a lot.

His perfect diamond lips slowly curved into a beautiful curve, but there was a flash of guilt in his dark pupils as deep as the sea.

Why Yu Wenhao chased and killed his Mu Mu, he can know without asking.

Anyone who dares to hurt her should be prepared to go to hell.

In fact, Long Xiaoyu really had the heart and intention to kill Yu Wenhao when he was furious before.

However, no one knew that Long Xiaoyu's shots were ruthless, but he finally left some force that could directly kill Yu Wenhao.

Behind Yu Wenhao is not only the Longyue Palace, but also the entire Qinglan Kingdom, and even the unknown forces that suddenly appeared today and rescued him.

However, the reason why Yu Wenhao was still held back was not that Long Xiaoyu was afraid of his forces, and it was impossible for him to be afraid, let alone think about who would implicate innocent people.

You know, His Royal Highness Qi Wang has always planned strategies to win thousands of miles, and has he ever been afraid of anyone? Who were you afraid of?

Besides Mu Ziling, who else could he care about with all his heart?

However, Long Xiaoyu knew very well that if you kill a snake, you will be bitten!

If it wasn't possible to take all these forces behind Yu Wenhao together, if only one of them was killed today, it would be nothing more than cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots, which would be useless at all.

On the contrary, after Yu Wenhao was killed, the whole situation behind him was shaken up and out of control.

At that time, Long Xiaoyu doesn't care how chaotic the situation will be and how many people will suffer.

However, if this is the case, then for Mu Ziling, the result is definitely not as simple as not living a stable life.

Caring about Mu Ziling as carefully as a hair, Long Xiaoyu must consider all the details that are dangerous to her, and reduce the threat to nothing.

If so, it must be completely eradicated!

Thoroughly cut the weeds and roots... Long Xiaoyu's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, and a savage chill flashed in his eyes.

As long as it takes a little time, it will not be that difficult to cut the weeds and roots.

Like a heart-to-heart, Mu Ziling lay quietly on Long Xiaoyu's back at this moment, also thinking about Yu Wenhao's escape.

Originally because of Yue Linglong, she had already had a feud with Long Yue Palace.

Now that Yu Wenhao is added to intervene, she can be regarded as completely enmity with Longyue Palace.

Having been hunted down time and time again, Mu Ziling deeply understood that life is not as important as strength.

Her life is big, but luck is always good and bad.

Even so, the good and bad luck that befell her every time was a qualitative leap, which could drive her crazy.

If Long Xiaoyu hadn't appeared in time today, she didn't know if she would be tortured to death by Yu Wenhao with ice thorns.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling felt a slight chill in her heart, holding the Purple Shadow Golden Whip tightly in her hand, a firm light flashed in her eyes.

Before working hard to improve her strength, she had to activate Ziying Golden Whip's Whip Soul.

In a few days, the Shengshi Auction will start.

Purple silk, no matter what, she will get it!

When her strength gradually becomes stronger, she will definitely not let herself be hunted down again. There is only one way to escape. She must fight back fiercely!

...

Along the way, smelling the unique aura of cold plum blossoms on Long Xiaoyu's body, and feeling the cold temperature on his body that seemed to be accompanied by the aura of cold plum blossoms, Mu Ziling's heavy head began to become dull, and his eyes that were originally full of firmness also became dull. Start fighting uncontrollably.

However, in the last bit of waking consciousness left, Mu Ziling buried her head in the socket of Long Xiaoyu's shoulder, and let out a scorching breath from her mouth bit by bit.

She murmured in a low voice: "Long Xiaoyu, I want to take revenge on myself, okay?"

Mu Ziling's voice was very soft and fluttering, like a silky feather, softly brushing against Long Xiaoyu's shoulders one after another, which touched his heartstrings and caused waves in his heart.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyu paused, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tightly clenched little hand, as if he could understand something, he pursed his lips in relief, and continued to walk.

After a while, Long Xiaoyu rubbed his small head buried on his shoulder with his perfect side face, and responded softly: "Okay!"

He cares about her.

This time, whatever she wanted, he would support her unconditionally and let her go. He just pampered her wantonly and protected her with all his heart.