Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Two women came slowly down the carriage.

Mu Ziling was immediately happy when she saw the two women.

The two women, not others, were the princess Anya and Mu Yixue who had ran to the King's Mansion to test Mu Ziling's sickness.

As for why Mu Ziling is happy, naturally it is because ... Mu Ziling smiled at the corner of his mouth with a smile and looked at the sickly beauty with a pale face.

What attracted Mu Ziling the most was the sick princess.

Now I have a good show.

According to her last understanding, this sick princess is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

To say that last time, she was fooled by this sick seedling.

Although it was not long before, Mu Ziling always felt that he hadn't seen the sick seedling for a long time.

Because she has always been very careful, she must report, she has never remembered such a long time of hatred, and she has been looking forward to meeting the sick seedling again.

The carriage did not come out of the palace, but was preparing to enter the palace from the outside. They now intentionally stopped and dismounted, and the idiot knew why they had stopped.

The two are in sharp contrast.

Mu Yixue is beautiful and charming, her figure is exquisite and curvy. Princess Anya is beautiful and elegant. She is beautiful and delicate, and she can't help but want to protect her.

In short, the styles are very different. They should be enchanting and enchanting, and pure and innocent.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling suddenly felt a little upset again.

Because this evil that upsides all sentient beings really attracts the rotten peach blossoms.

No, it should be pulling her hatred.

Come two at a time, and they are of different styles. The dense peach blossoms are really countless.

"Huh!" Mu Ziling turned his head and stared at Long Xiaoyu, snorted heavily from his nostril.

This nine-day demon is so jealous!

"For a moment, His Royal Highness Praying, who was waiting for Mu Ziling to pass by, was stared at somehow.

Stupid woman ca n’t come, so dare to hum him?

Long Xiaoyu's gaze was always on Mu Ziling, as to whether he found that neither of them mattered, because even if he found out, he would be invisible.

In order not to be stared at by the two women with venomous eyes, Mu Ziling subconsciously walked to the side of the pony car where he was sitting, away from Long Xiaoyu.

The conversation between Long Xiaoyu and Long Xiaoze's bull head was not right, and she now understands it.

In short, Long Xiaoyu's delay now is probably due to Long Xiaoze waiting in the carriage.

Now that Long Xiaoze is practicing in the carriage, she does not dare to go in and disturb her, otherwise she will be guilty if she waits for him to go into trouble.

By this time, Long Xiaoyu's patience had been polished.

Because a disobedient stupid woman not only didn't come, but dared to stay away from him, His Highness now prayed to His Royal Highness.

When they saw Long Xiaoyu, the two women seemed to be in sync, feeling that their bodies were frozen, standing still.

There, he was dressed in an elegant white brocade, handsome and beautiful, his hem fluttered and fluttered, and the light wind blew the moon, floating like a fairy.

He sat quietly on the **** of the gorgeous carriage, reclining lazily there, noble and cold, not profane.

At this moment, the sunlight was soft and warm, and the mild sunlight fell down. Through the tassel fluttering in the wind on the car frame, it was dappled on him, forming a gorgeous dazzling aura.

Looking from a distance, he was as beautiful as a nine-day **** came.

The whole person is like ice sculptures and jade carvings, cold and indifferent, elegant and noble, with an indifferent atmosphere that resists people thousands of miles away.

The sculptural features, every perfect line, every inch of delicate skin, are all dazzling and intoxicating, and it is no longer easy to extricate themselves ...

Mu Ziling looked funny at the two men standing foolishly.

Princess Anya looked normal, Mu Yixue seemed to be completely covered with tenderness, her eyes were obsessed with obsession, and she was always staring.

Mu Ziling's hands were around his chest, and the aura of Chaolong Xiaoyu Nunu mouth beckoned him to look, as if to say, look, that's a veritable idiot.

His Royal Highness's face suddenly turned dark, and he frowned unpleasantly. He asked with a deep voice for the last time: "Pray for the Princess really?"

His eyes staring at her seemed to contain a strong sense of horror, as if Mu Ziling didn't come here consciously, she would be very dangerous.

However, Mu Zi shook his head alertly, and snorted boldly and proudly, turning a blind eye, just like the rest of the world, and left his head to look at the two people.

Look at the two people over there.

Anya has long since returned from the God of Akira.

I saw her look displeased and stared at Mu Yixue, who was still infatuated, and Mu Yixue returned coldly.

At this moment, Mu Yixue is carefully helping the sick princess to walk slowly and gradually towards here.

Princess Anya put her hands on her chest, a sickly appearance.

She glanced here again with greedy eyes, and then her eyes fell on Mu Ziling lightly again, and the pale mouth evoked a cloud of gentle smile.

From the moment Mu Yixue got off the carriage, his eyes never left the carriage. To be precise, he did not leave Long Xiaoyu sitting on the carriage.

She really reduced Mu Ziling to a real size. At the moment, she is the only one in her eyes.

The two women stopped three feet from the carriage.

Because they both knew that His Royal Highness had a deep cleansing fetish, no one was allowed to come within three feet of him, especially women were not allowed to come, so the two women knew themselves.

Princess Anya lowered her eyes slightly, and gave a weak gift to the dragon Xiaoyu, bending her knees: "Anya has seen His Royal Highness pray."

"Xue Er has seen His Royal Highness." Mu Yixue also bowed her arms to Long Xiaoyu, charmingly, and approached, but Mu Yixue didn't dare stare at Long Xiaoyu with impunity.

The two were also saluting, with two words missing, but they seemed to be different.

Seeing this, Mu Ziling next to the pony car suddenly wondered.

If she remembered correctly, last time the sick Yangzi was showing off in front of her called Long Xiaoyu, kindly called brother Yu.

Brother Yu? Thinking of this, Mu Ziling couldn't help rubbing his arms. Now it reminds me of a goosebump.

But why isn't this sick seedling called? Not only does it not call, but also calls him His Royal Highness? why like this?

Even if she had so kindly called in front of her last time, wasn't this sick seedling the princess adopted by the queen mother? What's the matter, brother Huang?

Mu Ziling is really puzzled.

However, Mu Ziling didn't know that Princess Anya had called Long Huangyu the first time she saw Long Xiaoyu, but she only called it once.

Only the first time he met, he was carved in her heart.

But just because of that time, Princess Anya was shocked by Long Xiaoyu's words and lost her face.

At that time, His Royal Highness King Prayer seemed casual, but his tone was scornful, saying, ‘What kind of person really is, what kind of cat and dog are raised, and you can bark everywhere you go. ’

This sentence may sound sarcasm, but it is also sarcasm, but no matter it is sarcasm, everyone knows it.

Because of this sentence, not only is she mocking Princess Anya for being a cat or a dog, but also a queen mother.

At that time, Princess Anya was blinded when she heard these words.

In the end, she couldn't bear the direct heart attack, and that heart attack was also the worst one, and it can be said that she passed through the gate of life and death.

But ... since His Royal Highness can say such bright and dark words in the text, naturally it will not make anyone pick any thorns.

At the beginning, the queen mother vomited with blood because of this sentence, but was helpless to Long Xiaoyu.

Because if the queen mother treats Long Xiaoyu, wouldn't it be acquiesced that they are the cats and dogs in his mouth?

Although the queen queen couldn't take Long Xiaoyu, but Long Xiaoyu said such things, so Anya didn't dare to call again.

Because she is a cat and a dog in Long Xiaoyu's mouth, she is definitely not qualified to call His Royal Highness the King.

After many years, however, Long Xiaoyu's words were so deep into the heart of Princess Anya that they could not be erased.

Although he has been so insulted so much, Anya's love for Long Xiaoyu has not weakened in any way, which shows how charming His Royal Highness is.

Mu Ziling turned his gaze to Mu Yixue, who was full of embarrassment.

She nodded invisibly, thinking to herself: This annoying Mu Yixue is too much, still big-minded, still stupid lacking roots.

However, what makes Mu Ziling even more wondering is that the most practical thing is to pray to His Royal Highness, not even giving a look to others.

I saw Long Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed dangerously, and those cold eyes like eagle eyes stared at Mu Ziling for a moment.

After a while, he opened his teeth slightly and spat out two words coldly and indifferently: "flat body."

Long Xiaoyu's indifference is well known, so they didn't bother and thought it was normal. There seemed to be a secret joy in their hearts, at least he spoke to them.

"His Royal Highness." The two women's actions of standing upright were almost the same, and their eyes were shy and low.

"Pray for your Royal Highness, are you going to the palace?" Princess Anya raised her eyes slightly and stared at Long Xiaoyu, asking softly.

As soon as this remark came out, it was obvious that the princess praying beside the pony carriage was once again ignored by the two women Chiguo.

However, does Mu Ziling want to narrow her sense of existence and ignore them? Then she waited for the theater.

Long Xiaoyu was unwilling to give even a word, and stared at the disobedient little woman for a moment.

Therefore, Mu Ziling, who is preparing to watch a gleeful event, always feels a bad hunch.

Because Long Xiaoyu has been staring at her, she can still turn a blind eye at first, but she ca n’t ignore it after a long time.

His eyes were deep and weird, like a deep-sea lake, dark as ink, bottomless, and extremely cold and chilly, looking at her with deep charm.

For a time, Mu Ziling was seen by Long Xiaoyu with a tinge in her heart.

But soon, Mu Ziling calmly patted his breasts, Ao Jiao's chest was raised, his small mouth was raised high, and his eyes were welcomed without any weakness.

In the end, he was not afraid to die and grimaced at him.