MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 652 To meet old acquaintances

Qing Ling steadily carried Mu Ziling, relaxed and not tired.

But her pace is getting faster and faster.

In the end, Mu Ziling, who was lying on Qingling's back, just felt as if he was flying, and there was a wind blowing in his ears.

Just when Mu Ziling thought that Qing Ling would always take her to the end, Qing Ling suddenly slowed down and uttered a ridiculous tone: "Little spirit son, that's the case, our last bet can be Not counting. "

When did they make a bet?

"What bet ..." Mu Ziling was wondering to ask, but suddenly her mind flashed, and she suddenly remembered that there was such an agreement between her and Qing Ling.

It's been a long time since this happened. If Qing Ling didn't mention it, she would have forgotten to go outside Jiu Xiaoyun.

At first it was in Yeyulou. She and Qing Ling originally only watched Long Xiaoze fighting with Long Jingtian on the street. Later, Qing Ling became interested and proposed to bet with her—Long Xiaoze and Long Jingtian. People will fight each other who will win.

At that time, Qing Ling was like a fledgling girl who didn't know Long Xiaoze yet. Therefore, she could not help betting that Dragon King would win through a reasonable analysis of time and place, and reasonable analysis.

But in the end, Long Xiaoze won Long Jingtian with his cleverness, so she won easily in that bet.

Qing Ling bet she lost, she must promise her a request.

At that time, they were in Yeyulou, and she also made a request casually-let Qing Ling say a confession to Ye Mu.

After that, she only took it as a joke about the moment, and did not take it to heart, but did not expect that Qing Ling had always remembered it, and still proposed it at this time ...

Do not all say that the speaker is not intentional, and the listener has the heart, and the listener is afraid that he has affection for Ye Mu, right?

Thinking of this, a small guilt suddenly appeared in Mu Ziling's heart.

Ye Zimu's departure is already doomed, and the gambling agreement cannot be fulfilled naturally, and Mu Ziling can no longer care about it: "This is your business. You are the master. I don't participate."

Qing Ling smiled, and pretended to be relaxed: "Okay, then it won't matter."

After speaking this sentence with relief, Qing Ling glanced down, silently, and walked silently.

Mu Ziling frowned.

Although she did not see Qing Ling's expression, she obviously felt the atmosphere was depressed at this moment.

This is simply not the mode of getting along with Qingling.

So Mu Ziling patted Qing Ling's shoulder and shifted the topic: "Are you tired? Hurry up and put me down."

Qing Ling is also a little girl with the same body as her, and Mu Ziling was embarrassed to let her go on her own.

Who knows, Qing Ling didn't care about it at all, but did it tirelessly.

"Little spirit child, you look down on me too much." Qingling, who was underestimated, twitched his nose slightly, and hummed angrily: "Don't say that you are carrying a fat pig all the way, I ’m not panting, okay? "

She was telling the truth, and she didn't know what Xiao Lingzi had grown up. When she looked at the place, it was quite fleshy, so she didn't feel any gravity when she carried it.

How does this girl compare her to pigs?

Mu Ziling was instantly ridiculed, and then took Qingling helplessly: "It will be hard for you. If you are really tired, just let me down and I will go by myself."

"Come on, just as you still called, the old cow pulled the car faster than you." Qing Ling raised Mu Ziling back and patted her clever hips: "You will be honest Just stay on the warm back of my sister, rest assured, my sister, I won't give you a chance to walk on your own. "

In order to show that he is a competent person, Qing Ling changed his name even now, usually he is called Xiaolingzi smoothly or kindly called Xunzi, and now he claims to be his sister.

Mu Ziling couldn't help laughing.

She always knew that Qing Ling was one year older than her. If she didn't have a relationship with Long Xiaoyu's brothers and sisters, and she naturally became her sister-in-law, this girl would like to dream of becoming her sister.

Just when Qing Ling was holding Mu Ziling's body up, Mu Ziling's sleeve was lifted up along the arm, exposing a large slender wrist.

At the corner of Mu Ziling's laughing eyes, he accidentally glanced at his exposed wrist.

With a glance, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

The skin on her wrists was not as fair and smooth as before, but only a piece of skin was left, wrinkled together.

Mu Ziling looked for a moment, and quickly pulled down his sleeves.

But then, she couldn't help raising her hand into the sleeve, rubbing her arms with no elastic folds as usual.

After all, it's here ...

Mu Ziling bit her lip and almost exhausted her strength to grasp the arm in her sleeve, trying to relieve her current physical changes.

But it was the other way round. She was panicking. She still had no courage to face the fact that she was about to age.

"Xiao Lingzi, what are you thinking? Why don't you talk?" Qing Ling managed to wipe out the gloom in her heart. Now Mu Ziling was quiet again, but she couldn't bear it.

Mu Ziling smiled lightly: "It's nothing, just staying on your warm back, so comfortable that I want to sleep."

Qing Ling didn't notice the strangeness of Mu Ziling. She smiled and followed her words: "Then you sleep on your stomach. It's okay, I won't be noisy to you, it should be coming soon."

Mu Ziling was lying on Qingling's shoulder, he didn't talk anymore, didn't close his eyes, just stared at the road ahead ...

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Not long ago, it was stirred up by Tian Xunzi and Di Yangzi, and turned into a barren ruin. A small figure was standing there to probe his brain. Which cave.

And when the little figure finally studied out the mystery of the two stone caves, and was preparing to walk towards the Yin stone cave—

Suddenly someone stopped her behind her.

"Wait a minute." The voice's owner moved from near to far.

Soon, the man appeared in white clothes not far from the entrance.

With this man, there is another man dressed like him, but in black.

The man carried a woman covered in blood on his shoulders.

To hear the sound of the little figure in the stone cave, stop and walk around.

The small figure was about seven or eight years old, with a childish look. She stood in front of the two adults, but they were no more than their waists.

At this moment, the small figure circled behind the two, touching the chin, looking up at the woman being carried like a dead fish.

The woman's clothes were stained with blood. Although the two wounds on her body were bandaged, they were still stained with blood. The blood smell was pungent and eye-catching.

The small figure stared at it, instead of fearing it, he shook his head pleasingly, as if regretful and ridiculous: "Well, this is the disuse of both hands. It ’s so pitiful, good. How pathetic! "

After a pause, the small figure's eyes glanced back. It was empty and there was no figure. She asked coldly, "What about Ding Ziyang?"

"We couldn't detect the trace of him on the way." The man in white shook his head regretfully: "I estimate that there is no bone left."

Upon hearing that, the small figure suddenly lost his innocent childishness, and snorted coldly: "The waste really is waste, and the end is not yet there, dead, crippled, two idiots who can't help the wall."

"Fortunately, from the beginning we didn't expect them to be able to complete the task, followed secretly." The man in white nodded in agreement, and then smiled heartily: "Ding Ding, now we can come here safely all the way, thanks to you Go for a move. "

Looking at this picture, it seems that an adult is flattering a grandma against a child who has no full hair.

But the child was dismissive: "What's this? Don't forget, even if Ding Ziyang and Li Qingman succeed in this mission, I will definitely come this time."

"I understand." The man in white smiled inexplicably. "Come to see an old acquaintance."

When mentioning this topic, it was as if the shame of one failure had been cut off. Tintin was suddenly full of madness and **** with his childlike eyes.

In the end, Tintin didn't say anything, but raised his hand sternly: "It's nothing for you. Take this wasteful waste back."

"But with a waste, it is enough to have Ding Ping, and Ding Ziyang has sent a signal flare before, and the presumably people are coming." The man in white glanced at the man in black for a moment, and seemed a bit uneasy. After weird and dangerous, I will stay here and have a helping hand-- "

The man in white didn't finish talking. Tintin gave him a sideways glance, and refused decisively: "No!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tintin's small figure rushed into the stone cave, and soon disappeared.

"Ding Ping, you sent Li Qingman back, I still don't worry." The man in white stood there for a while, dropped a word, and paced, as if he wanted to follow.

But at the moment when he was about to step into the cave, the man in black named Ding Ping called him out in a timely manner: "Ding An, stop chasing."

"What?" Ding An, a man in white, was stopped and stood only one step away from the entrance of the stone cave.

At this time, neither of them knew what kind of disaster Ding An would face if he took one step further.

Ding Ping looked at the mouth of the stone cave where there was no figure, and said softly, "Ding Ding looks to a stranger from a stranger, but you really know what kind of person she is ... and don't forget, because the first two In that year, her temperament has been unstable. If we really anger her, we will not be happy. "

Ding An stood still and did not say anything. It seemed that he was considering Ding Ping's words.

He sighed after half a ring, "Let's go."

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Qing Ling carrying Mu Ziling walked a long and long martyrdom.

The visible environment along the way, except stone or stone.

But slowly, the uneven stone walls began to change, replaced by-