Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Ever since she married into Prince Qi's Mansion the next day after time travelling, Mu Ziling never came back here.

To her, the Mu Mansion was no stranger to her, but now that she stepped into it again, Mu Ziling felt a familiar feeling of returning to her hometown.

Because at this moment, in her mind, she couldn't help recalling the happy picture of living here when she was a child.

Obviously, the time has passed, but it seems that those things happened yesterday, vividly in my memory, and more like a movie playback, frame after frame... All kinds of laughter, laughter and slapstick, happy and warm.

In Mu Ziling's mind, there were frames of happy and happy images, but the real scene in front of her was a cruel desolation and depression.

If there were no changes in the past, if she had not been brought to this family back then, the Mu family would not have become as bleak as it is now.

What is hidden on her body, that the whole Mu family is willing to sacrifice for it?

Standing in place for a while, Mu Ziling gritted her teeth, put aside the dull and depressed emotions in her heart, and then searched for the route based on memory, and found the courtyard where Bai Susu lived.

It was midnight, the darkest and quietest hour of the night, when people should have turned off their lights and gone to bed.

But at this time, there was still a candle flickering in Bai Susu's room. The light from the candle was not very strong, but with the weak candle light, it was clearly visible that there was a motionless figure inside against the window.

Mu Ziling subconsciously took two steps forward, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the shadow on the window.

Judging from the outline of the figure, it is undoubtedly a woman, and the posture she is sitting motionless at the moment is more like... sitting on the bed and meditating.

Following this indistinguishable conjecture, Mu Ziling concentrated her attention, raising a hint of vigilance in her heart.

You know, before this, she had heard of Bai Susu more than once, and more than once she had heard that Bai Susu was involved in the events of the year, but now, it seems that this Bai Susu really has a not-so-simple side.

Just when Mu Ziling was deep in thought, the figure sitting still in the room suddenly raised his arms, making a strange movement.

Mu Ziling looked intently——

Following the strange movements of the figure's hands, two streamers of red light, stronger than candlelight, flowed between her palms, almost lighting up the whole room.

The flickering red blood light completely covered up the faint candlelight, causing the whole room to look horrifying and frightening.

Looking at this scene not far or near, Mu Ziling frowned.

Now she can be 100% sure that the people in the room are practicing qigong, and her qigong is very powerful.

In order to see the situation in the room more clearly, and to confirm whether the person in the room was Bai Susu, Mu Ziling no longer chose to stand and watch quietly.

She put on the veil, held her breath intently, and jumped onto the roof without a sound.

At this moment, Mu Ziling prostrated most of his body on the roof, ready to stretch out his hands to lift the tiles.

But at this moment, she clearly felt that the glazed tiles under her body began to heat up.

In just two or three seconds, the entire roof felt like it was being roasted on a fire. The temperature was getting higher and higher, and the tiles were getting hotter and hotter.

Mu Ziling, who had originally covered up her aura of existence, was so hot that she was sweating profusely under such rising heat, she almost couldn't suppress the aura of existence and failed.

Mu Ziling didn't dare to slack off at all.

She knew that her movements should not only be light, but also fast, otherwise the consequences waiting for her would be unimaginable.

Thinking about it, Mu Ziling gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand again, and moved away the hot glazed tiles bit by bit.

The gap exposed on the glazed tiles became bigger and bigger, and the hot red streamer in the room then penetrated the gap and shot straight into Mu Ziling's eyes.

Being dazzled by the strong light, Mu Ziling squinted her eyes before looking into the room again.

But who knew that Mu Ziling's gaze had just caught the dark head of the person in the room, before she could see clearly...Suddenly, her mouth and nose covered by the mask were tightly covered by a big hand stretched out from behind.

who?

Mu Ziling's heart skipped a beat.

However, before she could react and struggle, her waist tightened again, and then she was picked up from the glazed tiles by the people behind her.

But in an instant, Mu Ziling was taken away from the hot roof and disappeared into the night...

At the same time, the dazzling and hot red light in the room went out, and the people inside suddenly opened their eyes and raised their palms violently.

The closed door of the room was opened in the air.

I saw that person turned into an afterimage as fast as a gust of wind, and stood outside the house in the blink of an eye.

Her gaze, like a venomous snake disturbed in the dark night, swept around as sharply as lightning, not letting go of every dark corner.

The night wind blew gently, soft as silk, but at this time, wherever she looked, the soft wind was like a cold sword, biting and biting.

Looking around, she didn't find anything unusual. The person blinked lightly, and then opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of kindness.

Then she went back into the room and closed the door.

The candles were extinguished, and the night was completely silent.

Unbeknownst to the person lying on the bed at this moment, looking at the cracks in the tiles exposed on the house, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

...

Unaware of people getting close, and caught off guard, no matter how strong Mu Ziling's psychological quality is, it is impossible not to be surprised, it is impossible not to be afraid.

But while fear was growing in her heart, the degree of anger in her body and mind was even higher.

Because no matter how she struggled along the way, in the hands of that man, she was like a drowned rat with nowhere to call for help. She had the strength to struggle, but she had no duckweed to rely on.

What's even more exasperating is that her mouth and nose were covered all the time, and she couldn't breathe at all.

Not to mention being lifted from the waist, and still unable to breathe, Mu Ziling's face quickly turned red from the beginning to flushed, and finally turned purple with bruises.

Just when Mu Ziling felt that she was about to suffocate to death, the evil hand that was covering her mouth and nose was finally released.

Out of the instinct to survive, Mu Ziling coughed a few times, and took a deep breath.

Wisps of fresh air filled her nostrils, instantly making her feel alive again.

But soon, Mu Ziling noticed something was wrong.

This air is wrong, no, it should be said that the breath mixed in this air is wrong.

In the air, there is a strong but not greasy fragrance of jacaranda flowers...

Li Zhan! ! !

For a moment, Mu Ziling suddenly felt his blood surge up, and the anger in his heart rose in a straight line.

Who would have known that before Mu Ziling's temper tantrum exploded, Li Zhan threw her, who seemed to be blown up and struggling helplessly, onto the roof somewhere.

"Li—" Mu Ziling was interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"What are you!" Li Zhan put one hand on his hips, and the other hand seemed to be very angry. He pointed tremblingly at Mu Ziling who was still lying on the roof, and scolded him: "You are not worry-free, a dead girl. You can bear you, you are amazing, how long have you not seen, and you dare to go to the room to remove the tiles? Are you thick-skinned, or is it itchy? Hmm?"

"..." Mu Ziling got up in a bit of embarrassment, originally full of annoyance, but suddenly became confused.

Who will tell her, did this bitch take gunpowder or gunpowder?

She became so fierce that her relatives didn't even recognize her, the good guy almost didn't want to kill her just now.

Although she wondered why Li Zhan was suddenly angry with her, but faced with his crackling accusations, Mu Ziling yelled back with a face full of dissatisfaction: "You don't know why, did I expose the tiles in your house or something? Why don't you blame yourself, you almost killed me just now."

"Yo ho, I don't know what's wrong, but you still dare to talk back?" Li Zhanyuan glared angrily, and flicked a chestnut on her forehead.

wipe!

Mu Ziling covered her head in pain and stared at Li Zhan, feeling extremely depressed.

Li Zhan, who has always been unable to resist Mu Ziling's gaze, is no different at this moment.

But at this moment, Li Zhan didn't look away as usual, but raised his hand to threaten: "Stare again, be careful that I will hit you."

Mu Ziling pursed her lips, and thought to herself: This guy probably ate gunpowder and gunpowder together, and his anger was almost out of control.

Dissatisfaction is nothing but dissatisfaction, but Mu Ziling wisely chose to be too lazy to argue with him. She suppressed her tone and asked calmly, "Hey, how do you know I'm there? Why did you bring me here for no reason?"

Maybe Mu Ziling's tone was wrong, or maybe her attitude was wrong, Li Zhan raised his hand, picked his ear gracefully, and looked at her indifferently: "Who are you talking to? Ehhhhhhhh who?"

"Li——" Mu Ziling was about to blurt out his name, but suddenly changed his voice: "Little uncle..."

Even though the "little uncle" had no emotion at all, Li Zhan narrowed his eyes and said "hmm" with enjoyment: "My dear niece, if you have any problems to solve, my little uncle will answer them for you."

The most I can't understand this kind of love taking advantage, no wonder Mu Ziye was brought up by him, he has a virtue in his bones.

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes in contempt, and then asked again: "Why did you bring me out of Mu's residence for no reason?"

Li Zhan didn't answer her, instead he asked knowingly: "Why are you going to the Mu Mansion when you have nothing to do?"

Mu Ziling snorted twice: "I asked you and you didn't tell me, of course I have to check it myself."

The two people's heads are not right, but the same meaning is full of the same meaning between the lines.

"It's just that your wings haven't grown hard yet, and you dare to go to the roof of the house like others, you can do it." Li Zhan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Ziling's head, as if he hated iron but not steel.

At the end, he said seriously without exaggeration: "Little girl, do you know that if I hadn't gone to your little uncle just now, you would have caught you, and you might have turned into a roast suckling pig by now."

Mu Ziling frowned, and asked following his words: "So Bai Susu lived in that room, and you would catch me by surprise and say that you know who Bai Susu is?"