Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ye Zimu calmly finished, pretending to be boring stretched a lazy waist, twisted his neck, and lay down comfortably.

The action is done in one go, the heart is not panicked, and everything is done naturally.

At the end, he still opened a good smile, and murmured at Mu Ziling, motioning her to continue.

Mu Ziling's eyes froze, looking at Ye Mu with suspicion, always feeling something wrong, she muttered secretly.

Isn't this big business man a brain drain? They are here to be thieves, not to play. How can this guy be so casual?

Is he usually doing too much bad things and now he is accustomed to it? It's so easy to be so leisurely. Is there anything to do?

If Ye Zimu knew what Mu Ziling was thinking at this moment, I don't know if she would scold her as a little girl with no conscience.

This is the palace, and he naturally knew that the guards were severe and dangerous.

It would be fine if he came alone, but with this little girl, he had to keep him attentive!

The reason why he was so casual was not because he was worried that this little girl did such a bad thing for the first time, that she was afraid of nervousness, and that she wanted to divert her attention.

Although he was lying here, looking at the lonely night sky with his eyes, he was listening in all directions, always detecting the movement around him, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Seeing Ye Mu lying down again, and the uncle's legs were shaking and shaking, Mu Ziling's mouth twitched, and he didn't think about it any more, and continued to watch the little daze in the palace seriously.

The moment Mu Ziling turned her head, she didn't find it, and Ye Mu, who had just lay down, rose up again.

This time, Ye Zimu didn't dare to make a little noise.

His sharp eyes looked somewhere in the distance, and he seemed to know everything, and a smile of interest aroused in the corner of his mouth.

Looks like ... is really here!

Now that he's here, there's nothing wrong with him now. Before anyone comes, he must hurry.

The long night could not be wasted, and he should go back to sleep.

Ye Zimu finally glanced carefully at Mu Ziling, shaking his head helplessly.

Would this little girl trust him so much, wouldn't he be afraid he would leave her again?

Well, now he really wants to leave her.

I hope next time I meet, this little girl can speak well. Don't spit fire on him as soon as you meet, jump in front of him and frizz.

I have to say that Ye Mu did ‘bad things’, her face was n’t blushing, she was n’t panting, she did n’t feel any guilt, and she felt good about herself.

Ye Zimu's tiptoe lighted, and the whole body rose in the air, and the figure disappeared into the vast night ....

Ye Zimu left less than a while, a long figure appeared on the roof.

The wispy figure slowly fell on the roof, quietly standing behind Mu Ziling, silent and silent, like curling autumn moon, it became the most dazzling light in the dark night.

I saw him in a white robe of white snow, unblemished, the hem of the robe was automatic without wind, the clothes were fluttering, extraordinary and dazzling.

His deep eyes, like cold ponds, and delicate and perfect features like sculpture, even the dark night, could not conceal the natural and noble dominance of his body, and reverse the handsome beauty of all beings.

At this moment, his eyes were cold, sharp, and cold, like a hawk on the boundless grassland, staring at the woman curled up on the glazed tiles.

At this moment, Mu Ziling was carefully putting Xiao Dao down, without noticing the slightest strangeness behind him.

The rope she tied to Xiaoyin was very long. After a while, the Xiaoyin in the dormitory had landed smoothly, dragging her awkward little body slowly to the queen.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mu Ziling still carefully observed the movement in this room.

While putting her hand on the line to allow Xiaoyin to move freely, she whispered to Ye Zimu, "Big trader, you say you are so good, can you teach me to ride a horse?"

Before waiting for an answer, Mu Ziling seemed to be talking to himself again: "Still don't learn to ride horses, you are so good at martial arts, you teach me to do light work, then after a long way, I do n’t have to be so tired Now. "

Poor Mu Ziling didn't know until now, Ye Zimu didn't say goodbye again, she had already disappeared without a trace, but she was about to face a storm.

Mu Ziling said the voice was very low and she was not talking to herself, because every word she said at this moment was clearly transmitted to the ear of the man standing behind her.

Every word she said, like a wavy wave of water, gradually and silently solidified into a pool of cold water.

Each sentence, like a long fuse, quickly guided an invisible anger.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Ziling saw Ye Mu's silence, and asked a low voice: "Big adulterer, how about it? Don't worry about learning, I will count your tuition!"

Immediately, she felt something wrong, and looked up blankly, glancing around, but did not turn to look behind him.

She shrank her neck, shivered, and took a sigh of cold air: "Big trader, it doesn't seem to be windy, do you feel suddenly cold?"

However, the answer to Mu Ziling was still silent.

At this time, Mu Ziling felt that something was wrong.

She frowned slightly, and suddenly a bad premonition appeared in her heart, and this bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger!

Because she noticed, there seemed to be a burning gaze behind her that locked her, making her feel shudder.

Mu Ziling stood up straight, suddenly turned his head and looked back: "Big--"

As soon as a sound came out, Mu Ziling's voice stopped abruptly.

The moment she turned around, Mu Ziling saw a person, and she slowly looked up along the long body.

This person is the one she has been trying to put away from the deepest part of her heart these days.

Long Xiaoyu!

At this moment, even if she was incredible, she would no longer think that she was dreaming.

Mu Ziling's eyes swept around the empty space, his heart suddenly became clear.

Suddenly, there was a fire in her heart!

The big traitor is simply unreliable.

At this point, if you don't scold Ye Yemu for a thousand changes, it is really difficult to vent your anger.

Ye Zimu, the **** guy, knew that Long Xiaoyu was here, and then he said no more, and said goodbye.

Damn, it's just too horrible!

Really rely on mountains and mountains, run by everyone!

Mu Ziling was still in a kneeling posture. She raised her head to greet Long Xiaoyu's eyes lightly. Her face covered with black cloth was smooth, but her heart was like a stormy sea, the waves were rough.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu's face was hazy, the dark ice-like pupils were seeing through the thick cold light, the sharp eyes were like sharp ice blades, dazzling and dazzling.

For a while, the surrounding seemed to be filled with the cold plum plum flavor, with a strong sense of oppression and domineering power.

The heavy, depressing breath almost made people breathless.

He ... is angry!

Mu Ziling saw such a dragon Xiaoyu for the first time. Even though he was angry and aggressive towards her before, he didn't have a terrible moment.

afraid!

If she said that she had no fear in her heart, it would be false.

For the first time in the face of him, she was naturally afraid!

Mu Ziling worked hard to suppress the uneasy emotions in his eyes, and met the cold and dim eyes of Long Xiaoyu.

What's the use of it?

As a princess, she should have been used to his coldness and indifference, and he was so true to anyone ... except that person.

Mu Ziling's eyes were indifferent, clear and transparent, without fear, and without any guilty conscience and lack of confidence.

Perhaps as soon as she walked out of the praying palace, she should have thought that ghosts and ghosts would sue.

She did not expect that ghosts and ghosts were so capable and fast, and did not think that Long Xiaoyu would suddenly appear here.

She had thought that Long Xiaoyu would be angry, but at this moment, he was several times more terrible than she expected.

However, now he was angry, but was angry that she ran out without following his orders.

But what if he gets angry?

Even if she does it again, she will try her best to come out.

He didn't speak, and she didn't say anything!

Looking at each other, silent to each other!

The surrounding flow factors freeze at this moment.

The black and white, high and low figures on the roof of Kuning Palace are like sculptures, motionless.

The air was condensed, silent, but like the tranquility before the storm.

In the end, Mu Ziling defeated first, and she quietly lowered her eyes. Now she is still in the palace. What Long Xiaoyu wants to do to her, she has to get things done first.

Mu Ziling turned around directly, a slight but ironic smile aroused in the corner of his mouth, and slowly leaned down to look into the room.

At this point, the little drowslinger had successfully crossed the control heart in his mouth into the queen's mouth, and he stared at the roof, waiting for the little master to pull it up.

Mu Ziling **** a thin thread and pulled Xiao Dao up and untied the small rope on his leg.

Xiaoyin stood up and was preparing to invite the master.

But it saw a dangerous man behind the young master, who was the terrible man who had picked it up and slammed in circles last time.

Xiao Dao was frightened, and dumbfounded Mu Ziling's arm into her sleeve and hid deeply.

Mu Ziling turned his back to Long Xiaoyu, scooped down the black cloth on his face, and slowly exhaled, preparing to stand up.

However, before she stood up, Long Xiaoyu took a big step forward, moving as fast as lightning, lifting Mu Ziling's black belt directly from behind, holding her up.

Mu Ziling has not calmed down yet, the sound of whistling wind has come from her ears, causing her cochlea to be hurt, and her belly belt is extremely uncomfortable!

For a moment, Mu Ziling felt that the whole person was fluttering and soft, and his body was completely out of control. It seemed that the entire soul was to be stripped from the body.

Long Xiaoyu's speed is extremely fast. He glances like a ghost in the dark night, barely touching his feet, leaving only a dazzling afterimage wherever he passes.

Along the way, Mu Ziling was weak and weak, but even if her stomach was uncomfortable and she wanted to nauseate and vomit, she clenched her teeth tightly without saying a word.

Before long, their figures fell lightly outside Yuhan Hall.

As soon as he landed, Mu Ziling couldn't bear it anymore ...