Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Seeing the news from Mu Ziling at this moment, Qing Ling couldn't help but fell into a tangle.

On one side is the exotic flower auction they have been waiting for for a few days, and on the other side is Ye Zimu...

Logically speaking, there must be a reason for Mu Ziling to send them to the auction at this time, but at the same time, Qing Ling was worried that Mu Ziling and the others would find Ye Zimu, and then they would encounter any danger after all, after all, in this barren mountain In the wild, if there is danger, it is difficult to stop it.

And just when Qing Ling was debating whether to go down the mountain or go to Mu Ziling and the others, Long Xiaoze who was on the side suddenly realized the words she reminded: "Yeah, count the time, the third auction of Shengshi will be tomorrow, if we If you don’t rush back, it will definitely be too late.”

"We really want to go back, don't we look for Xiao Lingzi?" Qing Ling asked with some uncertainty.

Seemingly aware of Qing Ling's worries, Long Xiaoze thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "Now that we know they are safe, we can rest assured for the time being, no matter what, we must rush back to the auction."

Based on Long Xiaoze's understanding of Mu Ziling, she would never make groundless excuses in this situation and deliberately send them away for auction, so this is only possible as stated in her letter, the auction item is really important.

Besides, isn't the purple silk and drunken heart they got the previous two times the best proof?

On weekdays, I am used to Long Xiaoze always acting like a fool, seeing him suddenly become serious and assertive at this moment, Qing Ling looked at him suspiciously but did not recognize him, but nodded and said: "Then OK, let's go down."

Therefore, the two vindictive enemies had a rare unanimity of opinion, and in a hurry, they quickened their pace and copied the nearest downhill road that they had found before to find Ye Zimu.

Because it was only a few hours before dawn, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling stopped talking and bickering along the way, and the two hurried down the mountain non-stop.

The two of them passed through a relatively dense forest, suddenly, Long Xiaoze seemed to sense some unusual movement around him, and he pulled Qing Ling who was walking side by side into his arms.

While the sky and the earth were spinning, the two had already hidden behind a thick old tree without a trace.

"You—" Qing Ling subconsciously uttered the sudden reaction.

Long Xiaoze quickly covered Qingling's mouth that was about to scream, stared at the road down the mountain vigilantly, then lowered his voice: "Shh, don't talk, there are people!"

Hearing Long Xiaoze's reminder, Qing Ling also heard the sound of footsteps coming down the mountain road, and she immediately became vigilant.

Because if it was daytime at this moment, it would not be surprising that people would appear on Miaowu Peak, but at this time in the middle of the night, people had to be more vigilant.

Sure enough, after a while, two black shadows slowly appeared in the shade of the trees cast by the moonlight.

Because of the lack of light and the distance, it was difficult to see the face of the person who came, but judging from the silhouettes of the two people, it was not difficult to see that the person was a man and a woman.

Even so, it seems that from the two people's slow steps, they don't seem to be the danger that Long Xiaoze and the others are wary of.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman appeared in this barren mountain and wild place. They walked together at a leisurely pace, as if they were walking and admiring the moon, which really made people daydream extremely.

Qing Ling, who was secretly staring at the two men walking in front of him, couldn't help guessing in a low voice: "Xiao Zezi, you don't think these two sneaked out for a tryst in the middle of the night, did you?"

"This black sky is blind, I think it looks like..." Long Xiaoze touched his chin and echoed in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the two people walking in front of them were already close to them, and they could vaguely see them clearly.

As they got closer, Long Xiaoze thought that his eyes were dazzled by the starry moonlight in the shade of the forest, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, rubbed them again, and then asked suspiciously: "Little Junior Sister, don't you think that girl is very cute?" Like a person?"

"Yue Linglong!" As soon as Long Xiaoze asked, Qing Ling blurted out immediately.

When the woman's face came into view, Qingling narrowed her eyes dangerously, her teeth itching with hatred: "It really is that white lotus."

After confirming that the woman was Yue Linglong, Long Xiaoze turned his gaze to the man with half mask beside her, suddenly he was a little confused: "That woman is Yue Linglong, but I don't think that man looks like Yu Wenhao at all. , but that person looks familiar..."

Before the words fell, the two people hiding behind the tree suddenly looked at each other as if feeling something.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, but their eyes expressed the same unbelievable and shocked expression.

It can be seen from this that the two of them seem to have recognized the man standing beside Yue Linglong by coincidence.

This person is someone they never expected - Long Xiaoyu.

Just when the two were in a stunned and stunned look, and couldn't recover for a long time, a man and a woman who were still walking in front of their eyes suddenly performed lightness kung fu, and disappeared into the darkness of the forest in the blink of an eye...

But look behind the old tree.

Thinking of what Qing Ling said just now about 'a late-night tryst between a man and a woman', Long Xiaoze's eyes suddenly widened, and he was so startled that he wanted to chase him out.

Qing Ling quickly reached out her hand to stop him: "What are you doing?"

"Of course I chased after him." Long Xiaoze was very impulsive.

"What are you chasing after? There is no one left. Can you catch up?" Qingling held Long Xiaoze's hand firmly, and said firmly and firmly: "That person is definitely not a senior brother. With a mask on, how can you see clearly at a glance, this may be another trick by the white lotus envoy."

At this time, Qingling had to think about whether Yue Linglong knew they were coming to Miaowu Peak, and now she deliberately tried to delay them from going down the mountain to the auction.

As soon as Jing Qingling reminded, Long Xiaoze thought about it carefully, and felt it made sense.

Because if that man was really Long Xiaoyu, they would never be able to catch up with him no matter how hard they tried at this moment, and if that man was not Long Xiaoyu, then they would really lose the watermelon, but they still couldn't catch up with the rabbit, and in the end the gain outweighed the loss.

Although the two who calmed down at this moment would not believe what they just saw, there was an inexplicable stalk in their hearts like a brand.

In the end, the two people who seemed to have the same thoughts continued to drive down the mountain.

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Mu Ziling and the masked girl followed Xiaodaigua all the way to the top of Miaowu Peak.

On the top of the mountain, mixed with moonlight, at a glance, it is a refreshing fairyland on earth, which is yearning for.

But at this moment, Mu Ziling didn't have the slightest intention of looking at the scenery. As soon as she reached the peak, her eyes were attracted by the silent white figure lying on the white pebbles in the middle of the lake.

Without staying on the spot for another second, Mu Ziling used the instant image, stepped on the water and ran towards Ye Zimu.

At the moment when his feet were about to step on the pebbles, Mu Ziling felt that his feet seemed to lose strength and were about to go limp.

Ye Zimu...

Is the person in front of him who almost merges with the pebbles under him really Ye Zimu?

Mu Ziling couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe it.

On the way here just now, she guessed many kinds of situations where Ye Zimu was not good, but she never thought that what she saw at this moment was a person who seemed to have lost his life for a long time.

The masked girl who was following on her hind legs hadn't come to Ye Zimu's body, but when she saw him lying silently, she knelt down and cried.

"Young master...Young master..." The masked girl seemed to have lost her backbone, and she shed all her strong disguise, crying miserably.

For a moment, Mu Ziling was awakened by the masked girl's cry, turned her head and shouted at her: "He is not dead yet, why are you crying?"

Not knowing whether she was shocked by Mu Ziling's roar, or because of her words, the masked girl stopped crying immediately.

Afterwards, the masked girl raised her head and met Mu Ziling's angry eyes. She quickly lowered her head and didn't make any sound.

But he didn't know that, from the hurried glance of the masked girl, Mu Ziling saw the resentment in her eyes, and at the same time affirmed one thing.

It's just that she's not in the mood right now, and she doesn't have time to talk to this girl who has been pretending so well in front of her all this time.

Just now Mu Ziling said this with anger, but at this moment, she felt panic and fear like never before.

Because the Ye Zimu in front of her really made people feel that there was no trace of life, and it made her feel more uncomfortable than the Ye Zimu she saw in the Wuling Grand Canyon before when she climbed a tree to save her.

What he sees may not be real, how could Ye Zimu, who has always lived happily and happily like a fairy, die?

Mu Ziling didn't want to believe it.

Yes, Ye Zimu must not be dead, even if he died, she would have to pull him back from the Palace of the King of Hades.

Mu Ziling thought firmly in her heart, then knelt down beside Ye Zimu, and took his hand to feel his pulse.

Holding Ye Zimu's icy hand, his fingertips couldn't feel the slightest beat of his pulse, and an indescribable sourness gradually surged into Mu Ziling's eyes.

She bit her lip firmly, raised her head, tried to adjust her emotions, and told herself in her heart that she must not panic and let negative emotions affect her.

He quickly adjusted his mood, fearing that he would be affected later, and for the convenience of using the star system, Mu Ziling directly found a reason to dismiss the masked girl who was just yelled at and dared not say a word.

For the masked girl, Ye Zimu's life was in Mu Ziling's hands, no matter how dissatisfied she was with her, she still had to plead and leave.

As soon as the masked girl left, Mu Ziling didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately activated the star system, checking Ye Zimu up and down.

Fearing that he would never feel Ye Zimu's vitality again, Mu Ziling concentrated his energy, concentrating on his brain, calming his breath, and using his keenest spiritual sense to explore every blood vessel in Ye Zimu's body that had stopped flowing.

Time passed by second by second...

In the end, when the results of the examination came out, Mu Ziling was overjoyed for a moment, but at the same time, her heart was tightly held together.

The joy is that Ye Zimu is really not dead yet, although she can't feel the slightest beat of his pulse on his face, she still found a sign that Ye Zimu is indeed still alive.

It's just that, for Ye Zimu, this sign is no different from death.