MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 666 Solid reliance

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Ouyang Wanrou is not so much telling the story of her arrival as she is telling Mu Ziling.

Listening to Ouyang Wanrou's crackling complaint, Ouyang Feiyu's face began to look ugly.

Ouyang Wanrou knew that her brother must be angry with Mu Ziling for bullying her, so the more she talked, the more excited, and the more angry, almost every word was directed at Mu Ziling.

Listening all the way, I didn't hear Mu Ziling's unlucky moment, Ouyang Feiyu's frowning brows gradually stretched out because of her intolerance, and her voice was calm and no temperature: "Enough."

Ouyang Wanrou said for a moment: "Brother, then you ..."

She always felt that something was wrong with her brother, but she couldn't tell, and this feeling seemed to appear every time she saw Mu Ziling.

Ouyang Feiyu gave an understated "um", his gaze fluttering in the direction of Mu Ziling, saying meaningfully: "I know everything, I will take care of it later."

When he looked at it, Mu Nai Ling was already "fully armed", and he was tighter than before. He could see nothing but her petite figure lying on the ground.

Ouyang Feiyu slid his mouth silently, directly letting Ouyang Wanrou who did not want to talk to him stop arguing with him, and then sat cross-legged and applied medicine to heal the wound.

...

There are four people in a row, three of them have come out, and all of them are wounded, and one is more severe than the other. You can't wait for Long Xiaoyu to appear. Mu Ziling's heart is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. .

She turned her head and looked at Ouyang Feiyu, who came out last.

Seems to feel, Ouyang Feiyu, who has just finished the medicine, and is ready to use internal power to treat internal injuries, opened her eyelids to be closed, raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Obviously Mu Ziling hasn't said anything yet, but he seems to know, and deliberately asks: "Little fox, you seem to have something to ask?"

I didn't see Ouyang Feiyu's ridiculous face. It was okay. When I saw Mu Ziling almost blurted out the question, she swallowed her stomach.

She knew that even if the person was asked, she wouldn't necessarily say it, and it wouldn't be a good word.

Thinking, Mu Ziling glanced back in shock, she secretly clenched her fist, and looked again at the white vortex above the volley.

But who knows, at this look, Mu Ziling's face suddenly changed, and he jumped up in shock: "Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling were nervous after hearing the voice.

Together, they followed Mu Ziling's sight and looked into the air--

I saw that the small white vortex was slowly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white streamer around it was disappearing one after another.

"How could this be?" Qing Ling's eyes widened, his face panicked: "Brother he hasn't come out yet!"

"What to do?" Long Xiaoze tightened his brows, his tone a little heavy: "This is the only way to go. If the third brother doesn't come out again, then-"

"No!" Qing Ling interrupted Long Xiaoze firmly, "Brother, he will definitely come out."

At this moment, Mu Ziling didn't know whether it was physical or panic. Even when she was sitting, she seemed to be weak and trembling.

But even so, her eyes remained firm, staring at the white vortex that was getting smaller and smaller, and anxiously meditating: Long Xiaoyu, come out soon, you must come out, you must!

The three eyes stared at each other without fear, and the exit would disappear completely.

The white swirl became smaller and smaller, and Mu Ziling's heart seemed to tighten as it narrowed, so tight that she was almost out of breath.

"No, I'm going to take a look!" Seeing that the vortex had become almost the size of a basin, almost seventy to eighty percent of the dragon's injuries had recovered, and Long Xiaoze stood up, and his leg was about to fly.

Mu Ziling was shocked. She hadn't had time to call Long Xiaoze before. Suddenly, a whirlpool of noise came to her attention.

At the same time, a black ink figure, like a **** of heaven, gradually reflected in the clear bottom of Mu Ziling's eyes.

"Long Xiaoyu !!!" Mu Ziling's eyes lighted up, he just got up without thinking and ran towards Long Xiaoyu excitedly.

As everyone knows, her current ability to move can't keep up with her eagerness.

Mu Ziling was able to stand up quickly and had reached her physical limit.

After getting up dangerously, she not only failed to take a step forward, but her weak body suddenly fell to the ground with inability--

The expected pain didn't come, but the warmth that I expected was coming.

Long Xiaoyu walked towards Mu Ziling quickly, fishing with her long arms, and steadily fishing her into her arms.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feiyu, who had been expecting a few words with Mu Ziling, snorted, aside his face, and continued to heal his injury.

In contrast Mu Ziling them.

Mu Ziling didn't have the slightest scare that she was about to make intimate contact with the earth. She almost exhausted all the remaining power on her body and embraced Long Xiaoyu's lean waist, burying her face in him: "You can figure it out, I have Be worried about death. "

"Stupid ..." Long Xiaoyu's heart softened instantly, he held her tightly in his arms, pressed her chin against her head, kissed her affectionately, then lowered his head and kissed her again. Hair.

However, Long Xiaoyu's lips just touched her soft hair, and his entire body suddenly shocked severely.

Obviously aware of his abnormality, Mu Ziling looked up blankly, and before he could speak, Long Xiaoze heard a scary voice like a ghost.

"Sansao! You ..." Long Xiaoze was shocked, and he couldn't help shaking as he pointed at Mu Ziling's hand: "You, your hair, why ..."

He hadn't finished talking yet. People had been hurried away by Qing Ling.

hair?

Mu Ziling frowned and raised his hand subconsciously.

I do n’t know when the cape fell behind, and her hair ...

Suddenly consciousness came over why Long Xiaoze was shocked. Mu Ziling's expression flashed in a panic. She didn't dare to see Long Xiaoyu, and quickly put on her cap again.

However, the strength of Long Xiaoyu holding her increased unabated, so she couldn't move half a minute, and then he reached out and slowly took her face.

Who knows, this move made Mu Ziling feel frightened, and suddenly buried his face deeply in his arms, his voice faintly mixed with a trace of trembling: "Old and ugly ... don't Look……"

Long Xiaoyu tightened the corners of her lips, and her eyes were somber and deep, sore. He lowered her head to her ears and said softly: "Stupid, I won't be ugly again Disgusting, all right, huh? "

Mu Ziling's voice came out dumbly from Long Xiaoyu's arms: "But ..."

"Is your man a superficial person in your heart?" Long Xiaoyu let go of her slightly, then reached out to remove the covering on her face, and gently rubbed her with a soft fingertips The wrinkled face looked carefully: "... no matter what you become, I like it as always, and it is rare as always."

His deep-eyed pupils stared at her momentarily, looking into her deep eyes, mixed with the deep love and distress.

At the end, he leaned closer to her, pecked her lips several times, and said firmly, "Trust me, it will be okay, and it will be okay soon."

He is her solid support. With him by her side, she is really not afraid of anything!

Mu Ziling's heart was warm and soft, and she pressed her head heavily against his strong chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and holding him tighter.

However, she was clinging to the palm of his back, and then she realized that she felt a warmer temperature than skin contact.

Although she was wearing gloves, Mu Ziling could still feel where the temperature that was hotter than the body temperature came from.

Mu Ziling's head hummed, and she quickly let go of Long Xiaoyu.

But Long Xiaoyu was afraid of her falling and still hugged her in her arms.

Seeing that the white gloves he was wearing were stained with red blood, Mu Ziling's eyebrows frowned, and his heart was annoyed.

Damn it!

How could she be so careless and only care about herself, but forgot that this man came out so late, how could she be safe?

But this man is also true, usually a little bit of small bumps will make her cry with the sky, and now she has suffered such a big injury, and is so close to her, even if he doesn't say a word, he doesn't frown.

Think he's a ninja turtle? So bearable!

Mu Ziling gave Long Xiaoyu a grim and distressed glance, took off his blood-stained gloves without any worries, and drank softly at him: "Sit down for me!"

He really loved his little Mu Mu.

Looking at the fierce "little old lady" in front of her, Long Xiaoyu was helpless, but she was extremely ironed in her heart, and she sat weakly with her frail.

Long Xiaoyu was not badly injured, but fortunately, his serious parts were all traumatic, and the internal injuries were only minor.

After learning of his injury, Mu Ziling breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took medicine for him.

...

Long Xiaoze took Qingling far away, but what appeared in his head was the picture of Mu Ziling's silver hair, which made him feel uneasy.

"Little sister, what's going on with Misaki, and how could she become like this?" Long Xiaoze let go of his usual suffocation, and the whole person became serious.

Qing Ling frowned, tangled for a while, still told Muzi Ling's current situation to Long Xiaoze.

"What?" After listening, Long Xiaoze almost didn't want to jump up, he turned to look at the long and distant Bai Yixue, his eyes flashed coldly and killed: "That wild woman is really impatient! court death!"

"Don't be impulsive." When Qing Ling didn't have a good temper when she saw Bai Yixue, now she still has to stop Long Xiaoze, who now has the same impulsivity as before: "I want to kill her on the way , But the sister-in-law didn't let it go, she said that the woman remained useful. "

"She'd better pray that Misaki can be all right, otherwise I'll crush her to pieces!" Long Xiaoze snorted coldly, suddenly remembering something, and he was anxious again ...