Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Long Xiaoyu moved his hand in the air directly behind him, and quietly touched a hidden mechanism in the carriage.

Suddenly, no one could see that the carriage had been enveloped by an invisible film, and the entire carriage was isolated from the outside world.

At this moment, the sound of the outside can still be heard inside the carriage, and the scenery outside can be seen, but the situation inside is not visible, and the sound inside is not heard.

Seeing Mu Ziling's head bowed, he said nothing, and ignored himself, Long Xiaoyu was not displeased, he already felt that the little woman was unhappy.

Long Xiaoyu shook his head reluctantly and moved directly to Mu Ziling.

Before he waited for Mu Ziling to turn his head and ignore him again, Long Xiaoyu had already taken a step ahead of her, extended her warm hand, and did not give her any chance of resistance. She gently held her small face and lowered her. Drooping head held up.

Seeing Mu Ziling's watery eyes, her bulging face, her eyes aggrieved and resentful, Long Xiaoyu's heart softened instantly, and the unhappy mood she had deliberately kept away from her disappeared in no time!

Mu Ziling was still silent, and the moment she looked at Shang Xiaoyu, she closed her eyes subconsciously.

Don't look at him or let him see!

But I do n’t know, because of her actions, the crystal tears that were originally brewing in the bottom of her eyes, with this closed eyes, she slipped down the corner of her eyes and flowed between the fingers of Long Xiaoyu .

Long Xiaoyu felt clearly that the warm tears ran across his fingers, and it directly burned to the bottom of her heart that had been softened by him, and his heart also had a faint tingling.

As soon as Mu Ziling closed her eyes, tears fell down. Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu panicked: "What's wrong? Was it just aching?"

The voice didn't fall, he had already extended his thumb, and gently wiped the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes with the soft belly of his fingers.

In the world, everyone knows that His Royal Highness hates women most, and the most hated is the crying woman.

But at this moment, no one knows that the little woman in front of her not only does not make His Highness King resentful and aversion, but makes Her Highness King ’s heart tight and her heart is more loving and compassionate.

No one knows that the tears that Mu Ziling shed for any reason, even if it is unreasonable to make trouble, willfulness and anger, can make His Highness King very distressed for no reason.

No one knows that His Royal Highness is afraid of Mu Ziling's tears, and every tear she sheds, as if his heart was bleeding, making him painful and painful.

Mu Ziling still clenched her lips tightly and kept silent.

She could clearly feel that in her closed eyes, because of Long Xiaoyu's words of concern and this gentle move, she began to gradually panic.

And the fundus was getting more and more sour, as if the next second, tears would overflow.

Suddenly, Mu Ziling only felt the grievances in his heart, and climbed up infinitely.

Immediately after, the pain on her chin had gradually disappeared, and time had surfaced again, and the pain was still being magnified infinitely, and it was always magnified ...

Mu Ziling didn't know what was wrong with her. The more Long Xiaoyu felt so sorry for her, the more she felt wronged, and the more she wanted to play with her innocence in front of him.

He had murdered her before, more fierce than this time.

She had been wronged because he had murdered her before, but not now.

She had also been injured before and was many times more severe than this time.

She was hurt because she was injured before, but she does n’t have the pain now.

He had been tender to her before, and felt sorry for her ...

She was moved because of his concern before, but now she doesn't feel touched at all. Instead, she feels taken for granted that he cares, but feels that he cares about her for granted.

However, even before, even if she was wronged in the heart, she would think of burying them deeply in her heart and not let him know; if she moved, she would slowly dissolve the feeling in her heart; again She would also grit her teeth and not be found by him.

But now?

Now just because he had just assaulted her a little, just because she accidentally caught her chin, and he was distressed and concerned.

Because he now felt sorry for her distressed behavior, she immediately wanted to take away all the big grievances and small tempers she had hidden in her heart ... She wanted to explode all small emotions.

Mu Ziling bit her lower lip, closed her eyes tightly, and squeezed the tears from her eyes out of the slits. The overflowing tears immediately soaked her long curly eyelashes.

The curled eyelashes that were soaked with tears, the tears overflowing from the tightly closed eyes, and the swollen place on the chin, saw Long Xiaoyu distressed.

At this moment, Mu Ziling hates her own waywardness a little, and now she hates herself now.

Going on like this, she would be tempted to rely on him.

Depend on him ... She doesn't want to spend her future days in dependence. If that day is apart, she doesn't know if she can live on.

Thinking, Mu Ziling opened his sour eyes, lowered his head low, deliberately avoided Long Xiaoyu's distressed eyes, and reached out his hand subconsciously, trying to take away Long Xiaoyu and holding it Her big cheeks.

But who knows, Long Xiaoyu's big hand was not taken away by Mu Ziling's little hand, but grabbed her little hand, bent down, and won't know when he was taken by the medicine box under the soft collapse come out.

This medicine box is exactly Mu Ziling's fingerprint medicine box.

Long Xiaoyu took out Mu Ziling's thumb, but Mu Ziling could not react. He had already used her thumb to take a fingerprint on the medicine box.

Then the medicine box opened with a bang.

Long Xiaoyu found a bottle of swelling oil from the inside.

This series of movements is as smooth and smooth as flowing clouds. The movements are done in one go, without a half-second pause, it seems to happen only in the blink of an eye.

Mu Ziling was shocked for a moment. She subconsciously raised her wet eyelashes and wanted to raise her head to see what was going on.

However, before she looked up to see what was going on, Long Xiaoyu had turned on the swelling oil, and in spite of the pungent smell from the oil, she poured the oil directly on her hands.

Then, his soft fingertips were attached to Mu Ziling's slightly red and swollen chin, and his movements rubbed gently and delicately.

"Don't cry, the king won't hurt when he takes the medicine." Long Xiaoyu gently rubbed Mu Ziling's swollen jaw gently, so as not to accidentally hurt her.

But I do n’t know, this move ...

Suddenly, the tears in Mu Ziling's eyes climbed up again.

Then, her tears, like drops of rain, fell down drop by drop ...

Long Xiaoyu, can you not treat me so well?

I'm afraid, afraid I'll rely on you.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to live without you again!

Do you know Long Xiaoyu?

Even if you are not good to me this second, you are afraid that I will depend on you ... but it is too late, because I have already depended on you in the last second.

Long Xiaoyu, I can't do without you, what should I do?

Long Xiaoyu, Long Xiaoze said you hate being entangled by women.

Long Xiaoyu, if I pester you, will you hate me?

...

Mu Ziling's hot tears fell on Long Xiaoyu's hands, and it burned into his heart. The pain in the heart made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Long Xiaoyu stretched out her slender arms and embraced Mu Ziling, who was crying into tears, into her arms.

He hugged her gently, patting her back with a big hand, whispering softly, coaxing her softly.

"Okay, don't cry."

"Stupid, don't cry ..."

"Good, don't cry ... eh?"

He had never touched any woman except his mother and concubine, not to mention understanding the heart of a woman. He did not understand a woman, nor did he understand the little woman in front of him who distressed him.

So at this moment, the little woman in front of her suddenly cried. For a moment, he didn't know how to coax her, and came back and forth, always those dry words.

But he didn't know, his soft voice of comfort, his intonation full of distress, and every word drifted into Mu Ziling's ear without warning.

In an instant, Mu Ziling's tears fell even more fiercely. In time, all the grievances in his heart were released.

Mu Ziling raised his tearful face and stared at Long Xiaoyu angrily.

The sudden round eyes glared, so that Long Xiaoyu, who was still softly consoling Mu Ziling, stunned.

However, he hadn't waited for his response.

The next second, Mu Ziling sobbed, complaining extremely grievously: "I just didn't mean to wake you up, nor did I intentionally disturb your dreams. Why are you trying to kill me?"

Listening to Mu Ziling's interlocutory complaint, Long Xiaoyu froze for a moment and then reacted.

When was he awakened because of being awakened, and when was she fierce because of disturbing her dreams?

I was thinking about letting her continue to sleep with him, but I didn't know ... Long Xiaoyu was crying and laughing. Was he lifting a stone to hit his own foot?

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu just looked at her, and listened to her complaint, she remained unmoved. Mu Ziling raised her cheeks and continued to complain. "If you don't kill me, I won't hide far. If you do n’t kill me, I wo n’t be afraid to drive me off the carriage. If you do n’t kill me, I wo n’t hit my chin. If you do n’t kill me, I ’ll ... ”

At the end the word was poor, Mu Ziling took a breath and came straight to the sentence: "It's your fault anyway ..."

What's up the carriage? There were three black lines on Long Xiaoyu's forehead. What was this stupid woman thinking about?

But I don't know, what makes the black line on Long Xiaoyu's forehead more prominent is Mu Ziling's next move.

After speaking, Mu Ziling felt that his nose was a little itchy, and buried his small face directly on Long Xiaoyu's strong chest, and froze desperately ...

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu felt a wet sticky feeling on her chest.

It seemed to know what was wet and sticky on the chest. Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu was not good.

This woman, she turned out to be ... Long Xiaoyu almost reached out her hand, and opened the little woman who was still buried in him with a snot and tears.

At this moment, the complex mood in His Highness King's heart can no longer be described in words.