MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 103 Pray for the queen hello!

Long Xiaoyu immediately took a step forward and hugged Mu Ziling, who had fallen forward, in his arms, his movements became inadvertently gentle.

He frowned, his eyes narrowed and looked at Mu Ziling in his arms, softly fainted to death Mu Ziling, there was a flash of pity and distress that he had not even noticed in those dark stars.

A princess Long Xiaoyu hugged Mu Ziling in her arms, then turned around, and then accurately found the location of the guest room, striding towards the guest room.

Lotte and Mu Zhenguo also found Mu Ziling, who had passed out in the arms of Long Xiaoyu, and was shocked.

"Linger-" Mu Zhenguo exclaimed, and quickly followed.

Lotte could not help crying secretly in his heart.

It ’s over, it ’s terrible, I ’m so tired of praying to the princess!

Rakuten just paused for a second and then quickly followed.

Long Xiaoyu gently placed Mu Ziling on the bed.

"Xiao Yu, let me see the princess first." Without Long Xiaoyu's reminder, Lotte had taken the initiative to step forward and put his fingers on Mu Ziling's slender left wrist to help her take the pulse.

However, this diagnosis surprised Rakuten.

If Mu Zi's pulse is absent, and it is intermittent, if he doesn't look carefully, it can't be diagnosed at all, and there is still an unknown air flow on the shoulder.

If it's just fainting from fatigue, the pulse cannot be so weak, as if life is about to end in the next second.

Long Xiaoyu's dark and dim eyes were like the cold moon, as if it were the brightest focus in the night sky, staring at Lotte momentarily.

"Doctor Le, how is it?" Mu Zhenguo stared at Lotte tightly, and asked in a hurry.

Lotte frowned slightly and opened her eyes complexly: "The princess's pulse is weak, and it doesn't look tired, like life--"

"Isn't it?" Long Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at Lotte coldly, interrupting his words.

Lotte froze in his heart, and immediately changed his words: "I haven't checked it yet, I'll take a look."

Even though Lotte's face was calm and calm, but received the cold gaze of Long Xiaoyu, his heart still shivered.

Seeing Mu Ziling's complexion was pale and exhausted, it was really exhausted. In fact, with Lotte's medicine, there is no need to take a pulse. Just look at it and you will know what Mu Ziling is doing.

Just now Rakuten really just took a pulse, without careful inspection, maybe it was a wrong diagnosis.

Lotte rose up and raised her hand to open Mu Ziling's closed eyelids, and explored her nose again, and observed carefully.

Mu Ziling's pupils are normal in size and her breath is breathing normally.

"It's weird." Lotte murmured, and he pulled Mu Ziling's other wrist thinly and uncertainly.

The pulse is beating normally here.

but--

Lotte immediately changed his original left wrist again and again, with intermittent pulses, and the unknown airflow seemed to take Mu Ziling's left hand out of his body.

Rakuten put away the complex look and stood up.

"The princess has no problem with her body, but she is too tired to fall asleep," Lotte confirmed, and spoke honestly.

And the strong airflow on Mu Ziling's shoulder seemed to be--

Lotte glanced at Mu Ziling's left hand, paused, frowned slightly, and continued: "The problem is in this left hand, there is a pulse of airflow obstruction on the shoulder, is the princess's shoulder affected?"

Just then, Mu Ziling on the bed opened her eyes suddenly, and immediately saw Lotte standing by the bed, completely ignoring the others in the room.

She interrupted Lotte's words with anxiety and excitement: "Rakuten, I have a way to detoxify the flesh toxins in my mother's body, hurry up, and ask you to help again."

There was a deep tiredness in the anxious and excited tone.

Said, Mu Ziling would like to struggle to raise his arms and get up.

Suddenly there was a stabbing pain in my shoulder.

"Ah, it hurts--" Unexpected pain made Mu Ziling scream.

"Linger, how are you?" Mu Zhenguo was anxious again.

This groaning screamed, and Mu Zhenguo's heart immediately followed, and he hurried to the bedside.

The next second, Mu Zhenguo suddenly stopped, because there was a figure flashing like a wind before he walked one step ahead.

"Where's the pain?" Long Xiaoyu leaned down and looked at Mu Ziling, a flash of imperceptible pain and anxiety flashed between her expressions.

Mu Ziling didn't even think about why Long Xiaoyu suddenly appeared. She covered her shoulders with one hand, her bite teeth slightly loose: "Shoulders ... Shoulders."

Even if she grieves Zi Ling, she will never call out again. The sudden pain just caught her off guard and she was called out subconsciously.

Long Xiaoyu immediately stretched out the long and clear fingers and put the pulse on Mu Ziling's left wrist.

"Prince, did you have any injuries to your left shoulder?" Rakuten asked again if he had just been interrupted.

Before waiting for Mu Ziling to speak, Long Xiaoyu said in a deep voice: "thorn palm."

Lotte froze, he just guessed.

Really thorny palm!

The flow of air on Mu Ziling's shoulder is really thorny palm, but isn't it the sole martial art of the sky gate? Pray for how the princess would stab Xuan palm.

Thorn Xuan Palm is not cured by medical technique, and even if the medical skill is high, it cannot be detected. People without martial arts and no internal force cannot see the existence of Thorn Xuan Palm.

Long Xiaoyu's martial arts are unpredictable, and the internal force is unfathomable at once. Rakuten is not surprised.

Mu Zhenguo was also embarrassed. Although he has been in the middle of the DPRK for many years, he knows more or less about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. When did Linger get into the sky?

Mu Ziling didn't know what Long Xiaoyu said was a thorny palm, anyway, she only knew that her left shoulder was now being torn apart, and the pain was aggravating.

This shoulder was hit by the man in black a few days ago, and now she doesn't want to say that she was assassinated in front of Mu Zhenguo.

The star system checked that the shoulder was okay, that's okay, maybe the pain passed.

Li En's illness can't wait. Now Mu Ziling can't get up in pain. This can only help Lotte.

Mu Ziling took a deep breath in his heart, endured the pain, and was ready to finish off his words: "Rakuten, I have already thought of a way to save my mother, and now I have to hurry--"

However, Mu Ziling was interrupted by an extremely cold voice before she finished speaking.

"Dare you try it!" Long Xiaoyu's somber cold eyes stared at Mu Ziling, his cold words with thick warnings.

In an instant!

The original warm temperature in the room dropped to freezing point!

Lotte suddenly felt chills on his back, and the cold breath spread to his heart, covering his warm heart firmly.

At this moment, Lotte finally knew what the fire was at the gate and hit the pond fish.

Pray to the princess, you can't protect yourself, so don't be stubborn.

Even the mighty General Mu, who has millions of soldiers and mighty soldiers, was also stunned by the majesty of Long Xiaoyu at this moment.

Mu Ziling felt a tremor in her heart for a while, her face still clenched, her clear eyes met Long Xiaoyu's cold eyes without any weakness.

Seeing this, Lotte couldn't help but give Mu Ziling a thumbs up silently in his heart.

Pray for the queen hello!

After all this, I dare to just meet the eyes of His Royal Highness Prayer, if the ordinary people were scared to death.

Mu Ziling's mouth was closed tightly and he did not say a word, staring at Long Xiaoyu in annoyance, his little white tired face covered with stubbornness.

The bad guy warned her again, so fierce her!

What is wrong with her trying to save her mother-in-law?

And she didn't say that she would go in person. Even if she was at the moment, she was powerless. Couldn't this bad guy let her finish talking?

Thinking, Mu Ziling suddenly felt wronged, and his unconscious eyes were covered with a layer of mist and tears.

Long Xiaoyu stared at the stubborn stubborn face with a complex look, his helpless eyes flashed with helplessness, his face still condensed and solemn: "The hand wants to break, the king will not stop you."

Mu Ziling stunned, but did not expect that the pain on her shoulder had reached such a serious level,

What exactly is Xuanxuan Palm? Why can't even find the star system?

But is Long Xiaoyu worried about her?

Because I was worried about her, I warned her so fiercely?

"I didn't say I was going. I just told Lotte to let him help." The spirit on Mu Zi's face was not weak, but the voice that came out was thick and tired, because forbearing the pain suddenly, It is much weaker.

Although the voice was small, the three inside the house could hear clearly.

If it was the usual Lotte, I would surely laugh and bloom in my heart, and carelessly teased Long Xiaoyu on his face. When the cold King prayed to His Royal Highness, he would lose his mind because of a woman.

But at this moment, the atmosphere is not right, Lotte has no thought at all, even if he wants to laugh, he dare not laugh, he still wants to live a long time.

"Just don't say anything to the princess."

Mu Zi's big eyes were pitiful and he looked at Long Xiaoyu in front of him, and was about to say something.

Long Xiaoyu seemed to read the deep meaning of Mu Ziling's eyes, but before Mu Ziling opened his mouth, he leaned down and sat beside the bed, gently holding Mu Ziling up so that Mu Ziling's weak body leaned against In his arms.

Adhering to the common sense is not strange, its habit of self-defeating Lotte.

At this moment, he was convulsing again, it was wild and messy in the wind.

Is this the cruel and unforgiving, His Highness King who prays without blinking, punishes others, and ignores everything?

When it is over, ask His Royal Highness to be possessed by something, otherwise how could there be such a gentle day for women.

Mu Zhenguo also looked at Long Xiaoyu's move. Although there was a moment of trance, there was a hint of relief in the vicissitudes of his eyes. He was a man, and he naturally saw something.

Mu Ziling immediately forgot the pain, and subconsciously looked up at Long Xiaoyu. How did this guy know that she wanted to get up and wanted to speak to him for help?

Mu Ziling leaned on Long Xiaoyu's strong and powerful chest, smelling the familiar scent of cold plums, and his originally exhausted heart seemed to have renewed vitality all at once.

Her originally closed lips also slowly loosened, slightly aroused, and a sudden warmth suddenly poured into her heart, which suddenly surrounded her heart ...