Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Yue Linglong's anxious voices were accompanied by Yu Wenhao's hissing and painful vomiting.

Yue Linglong's eager expression changed, and she became at a loss.

She hastily stretched out her hand, half-supporting Yu Wenhao's body that seemed to be falling, and burst into sobs.

"Brother Hao, how are you? Brother Hao..."

"Don't scare Long'er, why are you uncomfortable, tell Long'er..."

"...It's all because of Long'er, if it wasn't for Long'er, Brother Hao wouldn't be hurt like this..."

Yue Linglong paused for sobs, then continued to blame herself sadly as if she was incoherent.

"...It's Mu Ziling, no, it's Longer who hurt you, it's Longer's fault..."

I don't know if he heard Yue Linglong's cry or heard a key word, Yu Wenhao seemed to be stimulated, his face became ferocious and distorted, and he choked up a big mouthful of thick black blood from his mouth.

The strong smell of blood filled the air in the entire room.

For a moment, Yue Linglong felt as if her lacrimal gland had been torn off, and her tears kept rolling down, crying until the pear blossoms rained down, heartbroken.

...

As if all the energy in the body had been emptied, and as if everything in the body had been vomited out, Yu Wenhao's vomiting reaction gradually calmed down.

Yue Linglong knelt on the ground, supporting his almost collapsed body with all her strength, her sad cries continued.

Suddenly, her slender wrist was grabbed by a powerful hand.

Yue Linglong's body trembled suddenly.

She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but the hand holding her was like a pair of iron clamps. The tighter the restraint, the tighter she couldn't withdraw it.

Yue Linglong seemed to be held in pain, she frowned, then looked at Yu Wenhao who was still weak and bowed her head, and asked very worriedly: "Brother Hao, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

Yu Wenhao remained silent.

He heaved his chest, took a few breaths, then raised his head and looked at Yue Linglong.

At this moment, Yu Wenhao's face was flushed due to violent vomiting just now, his ghost-like eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and his face was also splashed with mottled blood, looking terrifying and terrifying.

"Brother Hao, you..." Yue Linglong was shocked by his appearance at the moment, and was even more shocked by his eyes.

The gaze Yu Wenhao stared at her was like a poisonous blade that had been hidden for thousands of years, sharp and sinister, ferocious and treacherous, as if all secrets could be unraveled in his eyes.

Seeing this face at first glance, and meeting such sharp gazes, Yue Linglong instinctively wanted to back away, but she quickly reacted, and she well concealed her frightened emotions for a moment.

Being grabbed by her hand, she took out a brocade handkerchief with the other hand, trembling her fingertips, and carefully and cautiously wiped away the mottled blood on Yu Wenhao's face.

During this period, Yu Wenhao's eyes did not blink, and he stared at Yue Linglong motionlessly.

Yue Linglong's performance was always the same, her pure and beautiful face covered with tears was as pure as a piece of white paper, and the worry on her expression not only did not decrease, but also became more intense.

Just when Yue Linglong finished wiping and was about to retract her hand, Yu Wenhao suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed her wrist that was about to retract.

Yue Linglong, who was caught with both hands, moved the corners of her lips, revealing a faint look of grievance and fear.

She blinked her still wet eyelashes twice in confusion, and said in a somewhat puzzled voice with a hint of delicacy smeared by the hoarse voice: "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? I'm Long'er, you..."

Before Yue Linglong could finish speaking, Yu Wenhao's lying body suddenly turned over, and he grabbed Yue Linglong's arm with great strength, pulling her up from the ground.

Yue Linglong was frightened.

Seeing that she had been dragged onto the bed by Yu Wenhao, most of her body was lying on his body.

Yue Linglong struggled to get up at the first moment, as if anxious and distressed: "Brother Hao, you just got better, so Long'er will hurt you, let go!"

However, Yu Wenhao kept staring at her as if turning a deaf ear to her.

Yue Linglong didn't meet his gaze again, she didn't dare to exhaust herself, and struggled for a long time without exhaustion.

Always to no avail.

"Brother Hao, what's the matter with you?" Yue Linglong whined, misty mist had already appeared in her beautiful eyes, she looked very pitiful.

Another half hour passed.

Yu Wenhao, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth: "Long'er, tell me the truth about how you and Mu Ziling got into a grudge, and do you know her identity?"

"Identity? What identity?" Yue Linglong blinked her eyes as if she didn't understand what he said for a while, and then shook her head sincerely after being confused for a while: "I don't know..."

Then, she hesitated, and said with some grievances: "I met her by chance during my travels. At that time, she was seriously injured, she was poisoned, and she was unconscious. I was in a hurry to save her. Feed her Linglong's blood... I didn't think about it that much at the time, but I never thought that after she woke up, she discovered the benefits of Linglong's blood..."

As she spoke, Yue Linglong lowered her head, her aggrieved tone filled with deep self-blame: "Since that time, she has been relentless, persecuting me many times, hurting me with arrows and daggers...it's all my fault." Careless, brother Hao, I'm sorry, it's all because of Long'er..."

Hearing Yue Linglong's deep self-blame over and over again, and seeing her aggrieved expression that made people feel distressed, Yu Wenhao moved his eyelids, and couldn't bear to press her head on him.

After a long while, he sighed, and then his tone seemed to be filled with deep grievances, low and sullen: "Do you know that Mu Ziling is Long Xiaoyu's wife!"

Mu Ziling is Long Xiaoyu's wife!

Hearing these words, Yue Linglong's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed a hint of disdain and sarcasm as if she had heard a joke, but her eyes were full of crazy jealousy.

"Long Xiaoyu..." Yue Linglong pressed against Yu Wenhao's chest, and murmured softly, then sat up suddenly as if surprised, and stared: "You mean Jia Luo praying to the king?"

It seemed that she was very dissatisfied with Yue Linglong's surprised expression when she heard the word "Long Xiaoyu".

He stretched out his hand to push Yue Linglong away, and slowly sat up.

Seeing Yue Linglong's innocent and pitiful appearance, Yu Wenhao didn't express his unhappiness, but when he mentioned Long Xiaoyu, he still had anger suppressed in his chest.

As if she didn't see Yu Wenhao's displeasure, Yue Linglong tugged at his sleeves, picked up an important topic at the right time, and said, "If that's the case, then Brother Hao, Mu Ziling is... Long'er is fine, but Linglong Flower Mother, how should we get it back."

"Not only does Linglong Flower Mother want to take it, but Brother Hao will also let her die if she hurts you!" Yu Wenhao shook her slender white catkins as if comforting, and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "However, Mu Ziling That stinking girl has ulterior motives, she is not a fuel-efficient lamp, plus Long Xiaoyu... Now that I am still injured, this matter is tricky."

Yue Linglong understood better than anyone else how difficult Mu Ziling would be to deal with with Long Xiaoyu's backing.

It's just strange, if Yu Wenhao had known in advance that Mu Ziling had a relationship with Long Xiaoyu, maybe he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

However, this is also considered a good thing. Yu Wenhao's hatred for Long Xiaoyu and his strong intent to annex Yugong are well known, and now adding Mu Ziling...

So……

So the current Mu Ziling should have become a cancer in brother Hao's heart that he can't wait to get rid of, right? A sinister sneer appeared in Yue Linglong's heart.

After hearing Yu Wenhao's words, Yue Linglong seemed to be very sensible, she nodded obediently: "Brother Hao, don't worry, you have to take good care of your health, Long'er will wait for you, always waiting for you."

A soft and soft sentence immediately dissipated all the unhappiness in Yu Wenhao's heart.

You know, Yu Wenhao likes this set the most.

From what he heard now, Yue Linglong's 'waiting' had multiple meanings.

Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand in distress to wipe off the wet tears on Yue Linglong's face: "Silly girl, you have been wronged these days, don't worry, brother Hao will definitely avenge you."

Although he has been in a coma for the past few days, Yu Wenhao has always been aware that Yue Linglong has always been by his side, and that the poison on his body has been controlled because of Linglong's blood.

How can he lose his temper? How could she be willing to blame her for saving Mu Ziling that stinky girl by trusting her, which led to the series of accidents now?

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhao felt more and more distressed about the person in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and coaxed: "My dear, the birthday gift you want... brother Hao can't give you the puppet doll as he wished, but Brother Hao will definitely accompany you to the Shengshi Auction."

"Okay!" Yue Linglong nodded happily, then shook her head in frustration and worry: "No, brother Hao, Long'er is not going. Right now your body is the most important thing, you have to take care of yourself..."

Before Yue Linglong finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

At the same time, a voice that could not be refuted interrupted Yue Linglong's words.

"Xiaohao, you must go to the Central Prosperous World no matter what." This was the voice of the Second Elder.

At that time, five elders walked in slowly.

Seeing the five elders coming over, it was as if she saw a life-saving straw. Originally, she didn't want to stay here because of the stench, and Yue Linglong, who had been writhing in her stomach several times, leaned into Yu Wenhao's ear and whispered something like An ambiguous whisper.

Because of the second elder's words, Yue Linglong was not at all worried that going to the prosperous age would go to waste.

She found a thoughtful reason to iron out the post, and then, in Yu Wenhao's eyes full of love, she kissed the five elders and walked away slowly...

It wasn't until Yue Linglong's figure disappeared from sight that Yu Wenhao looked away, looked at the elders who had already walked up, and asked with some puzzlement: "Second elder, what did you mean just now?"

"Wait a minute, I'll see how your body is recovering first." The second elder said, then walked to the bedside and felt Yu Wenhao's pulse.

Then, he glanced at the pool of black thick blood on the ground, his brows and eyes moved softly: "Thanks to that girl Linglong, Xiao Hao, your life was hanging by a thread that day, and now the turbid blood is completely cleared, you His body is almost healed."