Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Mu Ziling stared at the old acquaintance, and saw that old acquaintance stood up gracefully from his position, and smiled at them.

Seeing that gentle smile, Mu Ziling twitched slightly, and three words emerged in his heart: pseudo-Rakuten.

That's right, that elegant white man is Lotte.

Although she was deceiving Lotte in her heart, Mu Ziling rarely saw an acquaintance in such a serious place. Naturally, she would not choose to ignore it, and would greet him enthusiastically.

The atmosphere of this imperial study is so depressing that everyone can't breathe because of the depression, which makes people's original nervousness all get nervous.

When Mu Ziling came in, she thought about how to break the atmosphere that made her uncomfortable and depressed.

Therefore, her goal is of course locked in Rakuten.

Mu Ziling's eyes flashed a sly light, pretending to look like a stranger. After a slight glance at Lotte, he looked away, then walked side by side with Long Xiaoyu's footsteps generously.

In contrast, since Long Xiaoyu came in, in addition to the big hand holding Mu Ziling's small hand tightly, the whole body is still indifferent outside the distance.

It seems that it was originally a royal study room with a solemn atmosphere, because of the arrival of His Royal Highness King, it tended to be cold and small.

The eyes of several ministers Yu Guang glanced at Long Xiaoyu and they walked in at the same time, then gave way respectfully and humbly to them, and stood back on both sides.

They did not expect His Royal Highness to come, nor did he expect that he would pull the Royal Princess into the Royal Study intimately, and never meant to let go.

You know, this is the Royal Study, not a casual place. Even the emperor would not do any intimate actions with the concubine in such a serious place.

However, His Royal Highness not only did it, but also took the woman into the Imperial Study Room calmly and calmly in the presence of the emperor, but it was taken for granted and was not rude.

It is as if His Royal Highness' body was born with a glare of sunlight that dazzles people. It seems that no matter what you do, you can't make people pick faults from him.

The ingenious leadership and unparalleled domineering in him are deeply respectable.

Mu Ziling also knows that under the eyes of all, and is still in the presence of the emperor, he is so drawn in, how to look strange, how to look out of form.

But she tried to break away from Long Xiaoyu's hand several times, but he kept holding it tighter and tighter, and couldn't move her fingers, as if her little hand was already stuck in his big hand, and he was firmly wrapped in it. Warm hands.

In desperation, Mu Ziling said in a very low and very low voice, "Long Xiaoyu, let go, I can go by myself."

Mu Ziling's voice was very low, and it was not clear to her whether Long Xiaoyu heard it.

In short, Long Xiaoyu didn't let go and didn't say anything.

However, just as Mu Ziling was about to increase her voice a little, Long Xiaoyu's low and overbearing voice came: "Don't let go."

Damn ... Mu Ziling gritted his teeth.

He was born with a huge gap between her physical strength, remembering such a sad reminder, Mu Ziling was not upset all the time, but at this moment she did not dare to break out, but was helpless to be led away.

Mu Ziling's eyes rolled slickly, thinking how to make fun of it.

Seeing that the two people who came in from the door ignored their own meaning from the beginning to the end, Lotte forced the impulse to touch his nose in an awkward position, and suddenly got down in position, and he couldn't help vomiting.

The two couples are so embarrassed. He waited here for a day, sitting on the buttocks, and it was almost grassy. They were so good that they arrived in the night, and they did n’t even say hello first, and looked It was annoying to look at him like a stranger.

If it wasn't for someone, he didn't like stepping into the palace, and he could endure a full day, and really suffered ...

Although it is a royal study, it is also very large. Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling walked a long distance before reaching the long table case.

"Children see Father Emperor."

"See the emperor."

The two gave a simple gift to Emperor Wenyu.

"Yuer and Linger are here. Sit first." Emperor Wenyu showed a friendly smile and waved to them to sit down.

Seeing Emperor Wenyu being so amiable, Mu Ziling met for a moment, and for a moment there was a little reaction.

This was the first time she saw the Emperor Wenyu smiling. The Emperor Wenyu didn't blame her because she was late. Even if she didn't blame, then at least a few words would be said, but he was so kind?

In front of the emperor Wenyu and she had met before, it was almost judged that they were because of Long Xiaoyu? Mu Ziling's gaze couldn't help looking at Long Xiaoyu.

However, before she could see Long Xiaoyu's face clearly, Long Xiaoyu took her for granted and sat down aside, not even thanking her.

Mu Ziling was speechless. There was a time when Long Xiaoyu was so indifferent. Instinctively told her that there must be a gap between Long Xiaoyu and Emperor Wenyu ...

After sitting down, Long Xiaoyu actually brewed tea beside him.

At the same time, several doctors and ministers standing by the side saluted them respectfully.

Among these people, several of the royal doctors Mu Ziling have seen before, and the minister ... Mu Ziling's eyes glanced at the raw faces roughly.

At this moment, Mu Ziling's eyes were right in front of the crowd, a pair of peach eyes smirking at her.

Unexpectedly, with such glamorous eyes, Mu Ziling couldn't stand it, it was really scary.

This man is the most prominent of several officials, because he is dressed in a large red palace dress, looks youngest at the age, looks very handsome, magnificent and beautiful, but is particularly enchanting,

This person is so familiar, especially those eyes.

The smiley peach blossom eyes were full of anger, and Mu Ziling frowned, as if this person had seen it before.

There was a hint of confusion in Mu Ziling's eyes, but she couldn't think of it. Maybe this person's image was similar to that of a big dealer, so she would feel familiar.

However, the person in front of him is a charming show, and the big gangster is a kind of bad show, although they are all shows, but they have completely different styles.

The person in front of me looked more feminine and motherly, and when she was given a glance, she no longer wanted to look at the second glance, so Mu Ziling glanced slightly and then retracted her eyes. She was afraid that if she looked down, she would rise. Goosebumps.

But after they sat down, the room was as quiet as before, even more depressing than before.

Emperor Wenyu continued to listen to the memorial at hand, and several ministers still stood still.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Mu Ziling couldn't figure it out. Why are so many people so depressed? It is not so silent when there are major issues to discuss! It's really unbearable.

Just when Emperor Wenyu selected several important memorials from the desk case and was ready to speak--

Lotte over there is still voicing in his heart, and he hasn't waited for him to finish voicing. Although he hasn't been sitting for a while, Mu Ziling can't sit anymore. She looked at Lotte with one look, just like His eyes were so strange.

But Lotte received Mu Ziling's gaze and still evoked a friendly smile at her.

Who knows, at this moment, Mu Ziling's unfamiliar eyes suddenly changed, and at an angle that only Lotte could see, her face stiffened and grinned at him.

Others did not find Mu Ziling's eyebrows fluttering at Lotte, but Long Xiaoyu could see clearly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Then he reached out his hand and directly held Mu Ziling's small hand, naturally aggravating the strength in his hand.

After Mu Ziling grinned at Lotte, she regretted it, because she suddenly felt pain from the clenched little hand.

pain! It hurts!

The pain in the hand was so strong that Mu Ziling frowned, but closed his mouth tightly, and did not dare to make a sound, let alone break away from Long Xiaoyu's hand.

In contrast, Lotte.

Mu Ziling is not so much smiling at Lotte as making a face at him.

After receiving Mu Ziling's grimace, suddenly, the soft expression on Lotte's face couldn't help, and a 'fat' sound was released directly from his mouth.

"Alas-Lotte didn't hold back, laughing burst out.

It's too late to wait until Rakuten knows how to react.

Rakuten's unscrupulous fart sound suddenly broke the solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Several ministers suddenly looked at Lotte--

Seeing suddenly a few pairs of eyes staring strangely at himself, Lotte was suddenly embarrassed, and Mu Ziling had been scolded thousands of times.

Who did he provoke? He asked the princess to say hello to him. Is there anything so funny? Rakuten suddenly felt an urge to hang up.

What makes Lotte crumbled and annoyed most is that he has never changed his face when Taishan collapses in front of him. Why can't he keep up when he touches Mu Ziling? What a hell.

However, to make Lotte's heart even more disappointed, it was undoubtedly that several ministers looked at him with different expressions, which was very exciting, and his mouth was still whispering.

"Doctor Le is also an elegant man, how could he do such indecent things."

"Yeah, it's so unsightly."

"Maybe I can't stand it ..."

Some ministers also raised their hands and waved air around their noses, as if they had thought that Lotte had just put a fart, all frowned, held their breaths, and looked disgusted.

Even Emperor Wenyu was no exception. I saw him frowning, and looked at Lotte with a strange look: "Doctor Le?"

Emperor Wenyu simply called out, as if asking what was going on.

Lotte blushed, coughed awkwardly, stood up and arched, "Cough ... the next few days, Xiao Ran Feng Han, it is just ... can't help coughing out, and accidentally disturbed the emperor, no surprise."

If Mu Ziling had heard Lotte's embarrassing explanation before, she would laugh in her heart even if she didn't dare to laugh, but now she only wants to cry, whether it is on the surface or in her heart.

Oh, Long Xiaoyu held her hand, it hurts! It hurts!

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