Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Her hard work, her restraint, finally couldn't bear the rational impulse.

As soon as he approached him, her cautiousness and her concealed heart collapsed in an instant.

Seeing the blood on her arm gushing out like money, Yue Linglong grinned from self-deprecating to ferocious with her red lips that were as red as blood.

Her blood is the only value that can have a little connection with him!

This value cannot be shaved off or erased.

Shave it off and she will die, wipe it off and her heart will die.

That's right, she will not die, and the heart that loves him will not die.

So that's the case... Everyone who hinders her must die!

Yue Linglong's deep and soft eyes seemed to be spitting out an incurable poison at this moment, the hazy eyes flashed with a crazy and vicious light.

Seeing that her master's expression finally turned serious, Hongxi quietly approached Yue Linglong.

There was also a vicious light in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Second Palace Mistress, that little bitch has run away now, there is still a chance, servant girl can..."

Opportunity... Hearing these two words, it was like a ignited fuse that directly detonated the gunpowder in Yue Linglong's body that was ready to explode.

Veins protruded from her forehead, and indelible anger spewed out from the bottom of her eyes, like fiery magma, rushing towards Hongxi without warning: "Trash! You have ruined all the opportunities of half a year, and my palace lord still wants to kill you!" What are you doing?"

If it wasn't for this group of useless trash who chased Mu Ziling away, she wouldn't have to come here in person today, nor would the only precarious gap between her and Long Xiaoyu be completely destroyed.

Half a year ago, Mu Ziling had no strength to restrain a chicken. Now Mu Ziling doesn't say that she has grown in strength, but just now, it is even more difficult to deal with.

The first head-on confrontation was completely defeated, as if being uprooted, and the defeat was complete, which made Yue Linglong, who had a high self-esteem, unacceptable.

The more she thought about it, the more anger burned in her heart.

Before Hongxi could react in astonishment, before Yue Linglong finished her sentence, she suddenly raised her uninjured hand and slapped her face with a sinister smile.

This wave of palm was like a volcano that had been stagnant for a long time, erupting violently, swiftly and violently, irresistibly, ferociously and violently.

With a click, Hongxi's neck and face were directly slapped crookedly.

She flew out, her back hit the tree trunk fiercely, and she fell down on the tree trunk, with blood gushing out of her mouth, and finally passed out.

Yue Linglong's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, but her eyes were vicious and determined.

She tore off a piece of fabric from the skirt, and tightly bound up the wound that had bled so much.

Her blood can gather her life, can save her life today, and will be even better in the future.

So, if she should directly shrink back in this defeat? It's just...impossible!

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Mu Ziling didn't know how long he had been running aimlessly, and he didn't know if he still had the strength to run.

She only knew that every time she took a step forward, the softest part of her left chest seemed to be pulled from behind by something, making every step she took feel lost and difficult.

that location...

At first it was a blunt pain, but later on, the pulling became harder and tighter, the pain was unscrupulous, and I could do whatever I wanted.

Mu Ziling staggered a few steps, and barely stopped the body that was about to fall forward.

In a whirl, it seemed that she was the only one left in the world, and the only thing that could be heard was her breathing.

However, the moment his footsteps stopped, Mu Ziling's whole body was like a puppet that was unthreaded, squatting on the ground with no support and no strength.

She wrapped her hands tightly around her knees, tightly wrapping her body into a ball.

But who knew that this situation actually caused the throbbing part of her left chest to be pulled tighter and hurt even more.

It was like a pain like ten thousand needles piercing the heart, piercing to the bone, unprecedented pain, the pain made her almost out of breath, almost suffocating.

Where is the pain?

Mu Ziling looked up to the sky frantically and asked himself frantically.

After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't figure it out. She stretched out her hand involuntarily, and pressed hard on the left chest that was about to suffocate her.

After pressing it for a long time, feeling that place beating clamorously, feeling that every beating is a severe pain, Mu Ziling suddenly realized it and subconsciously reacted.

It turns out...it turns out that her heart is hurting!

But why does the lost heart still hurt?

It didn't hurt at all just now, why is it still hurting now?

Why? Why on earth...

Mu Ziling blinked blankly, asking herself over and over in her heart.

At the end of the question, a lonely and sad arc appeared on the corners of her pale lips.

My heart hurts more and more, but it's okay after the pain.

Long Xiaoyu said that only when it hurts will your memory grow.

Just now, she was walking so gracefully a second ago, why did she run away afterwards?

Because this time, she really has a long memory.

That man strategized, turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, and was able to control everything.

His words can turn the world upside down, destroy it, and even more easily drag her from the abyss to the most beautiful paradise.

But even so, she didn't dare to gamble anymore.

Losing a bet once means falling into the abyss, so if you lose again, what is it? The sky is falling and the earth is falling apart, doomed?

She was afraid, she wanted to run away, far away...

The summer sky is clear, cloudless, and warm.

However, at this moment, Mu Ziling's slender and petite body was covered with a lonely and gloomy tone.

It seemed that no matter how warm the sun was, it still couldn't warm her cold heart.

It seemed that no matter how bright the light was, it could never illuminate the gloom covering her body.

At this moment, Mu Ziling's breath gradually lingered in the breath that she was most familiar with and yearned for, but it was also the breath she was most afraid of smelling at this moment.

The aura of Lengmei is extremely domineering... an addiction that I have already contracted, but a drug that I can't quit!

Mu Ziling knew that the aura she smelled at this moment was real again, and she knew even more that the owner of this aura had come.

A reflex arc subconsciously evoked in his heart, making Mu Ziling want to stand up and run away.

But who knew, at this moment, her whole body seemed to be filled with heavy lead, let alone being able to stand up from the ground, the weight of her body made her unable to move at all.

There is no escape! Mu Ziling shrank her body and hugged herself tightly.

She didn't dare to look up, she was afraid that just by looking at it, the fortitude she had built up with great difficulty would collapse in an instant.

But who knows, often things backfire!

The reality is sometimes, what you are afraid of will happen.

From a distance, Long Xiaoyu saw his little woman, like a frightened hedgehog, the thorns on her body were not erected, but she shrunk herself into a small ball, completely wrapped in her own world .

Her heart, which was originally as cold as frost because of her retreat and her escape, was gripped together at this moment and throbbed violently.

Without a second's pause, Long Xiaoyu quickly and quietly came to Mu Ziling.

After standing still and staring quietly at the person squatting on the ground for three seconds, Long Xiaoyu slowly squatted down his tall and straight body.

Who would have known that this was the first time His Royal Highness Qi bowed to someone in his life.

He knelt in front of her on one knee, the coldness of his body had already turned into the warmest temperature at the moment, the gloom around Mu Ziling's body, the cold temperature all over his body disappeared in an instant.

Long Xiaoyu's elegant voice seemed to be mixed with a trembling deep voice: "Mumu, this king is back..."

It seemed that after half a year, at this moment, he really appeared by her side.

She missed him, she missed him, she waited for him... finally came back.

But……

Mu Ziling buried her head deeply, when she heard Long Xiaoyu's soft voice, her whole body trembled.

However, after the trembling, she didn't respond, her body curled up even tighter, and then she remained motionless.

This is a posture of subconscious vigilance and alertness.

Long Xiaoyu's heart sank suddenly, and a trace of regret flashed across his deep eyes.

He stretched out his hands and gently held her deeply buried little head.

To this day, her strength is still so small that it can be ignored in front of him.

Even though Mu Ziling exhausted all his strength and buried his head deeply on his knees under his arms, he was still lifted up by Long Xiaoyu's light and gentle movements.

Long Xiaoyu didn't have time to see how many days and nights his face haunted him, and Mu Ziling rushed into his arms.

At this moment, she didn't feel any coldness, but the extreme warmth in her embrace penetrated into her heart. The strength she had built for a long time finally collapsed.

Light breath, warm embrace, missing people.

At this moment, how long she had held back, how long she had held back the tears, finally burst the embankment.

"Long Xiaoyu, I hate you! I really hate you!"

"Why did you come back? Why did you ignore me? Why did you push me away?"

"Long Xiaoyu, I don't want you to come back, I don't want your surprise, can I..."

"Long Xiaoyu, do you know that I am in pain...really in pain..."

She buried herself in his arms, venting over and over again the grievance and pain she had suppressed and suffered for so long.

Long Xiaoyu hugged her silently, his whole body was as quiet as a sculpture.

He pressed his haughty chin against her dark head, quietly listening to her venting, feeling the pain she yelled carefully.

Every word, every sentence, every string of sounds of hers was like countless sharp knives, slashing open his cold heart viciously.

The heart is bleeding.

On the wound, hot and bright red blood flowed through every part of his body like ice-cold, like a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, which was indescribable.

She hurts, he hurts even more!

pain! This is what he deserves, and he is willing to bear it.

Long Xiaoyu never knew that the feeling of heartache was so uncomfortable.

However, this kind of discomfort was so uncomfortable that he was satisfied and full of willingness.

His Mumu... This little hedgehog has finally shed its thorns and relied on him from the bottom of his heart.

Long Xiaoyu hugged Mu Ziling's slender body even deeper in his arms.

Then, he buried his head deep in her neck, greedily savoring the drug he was addicted to...