MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 697 I'm not finished with you

Qing Ling and Ghost have their own thoughts, but they share the same goal and have the same goal. They raise their feet and walk towards Long Xiaoze, who is to be picked up by the Lord Prince as a mouse. ★ The first book chase gang ★

However, just as the two of them agreed to stop helping--

Suddenly, a dark shadow that almost merged with the night came quickly from the avenue, rushing ahead of them, and directly in front of the royal lord.

Seeing the people, Qing Ling and Ghost suddenly stopped.

The come is the ghost of a messenger.

"Father Prince, Long Shizi has been awake." The ghost's voice was crisp and clear, simple and concise, without any clutter.

"What?" Lord Fang's face changed, and he wanted to lift Long Xiaoze's hand on the tree and turned to Ghost Shadow. He picked him up, looking fierce, and asked recklessly: "But that doctor Lotte saved?"

Almost the whole ghost is about to be taken off the ground by the Lord Lord, but he is still not humble. "Yes."

Lord Fan's eyes narrowed, and he asked coldly, "He didn't know that he had threatened to sell the disease for treatment, and the king didn't promise to give him medical treatment. Is he going to threaten the king first?"

Ghosts are always calm, and the word is like gold: "I don't know."

Lord Phantom cast aside his ghost, squinting and squinting, taking him in Yumiya for a long time without finding the ghost of Lotte, his eyes were deep, and then he seemed to realize something faintly.

After a long while.

I do n’t know if he was happy because Long Jingtian was rescued, or he realized that he was being counted. Lord Fan suddenly laughed on the sky, and his eyes were full of gloom: "Okay! Great, really, really good Now. "

Lord Fang laughed wildly and sternly, and everyone who could see it could see that he was very angry and anti-smiling, and he reached the edge of an explosion of anger.

At this time, Long Xiaoze, who was still caught on the branch, couldn't help making a sobbing voice because his stomach was squeezed a little.

Lord Fang heard the sound and stared at his teeth.

Although Long Xiaoze was uncomfortable, he did not dare to take it lightly and greeted with a smile, "I said uncle Huang, your baby son woke up in New Year's Eve, and your lineage succession is also hopeful. Congratulations, congratulations Congratulations. "

Hearing Long Xiaoze's fear of death again, Lord Fang unexpectedly didn't care about it, but ridiculed and laughed in his heart.

He had long heard that this sixth child was a little **** who hanged himself in the air, and in ordinary times, he was a streamless man without a formal appearance, and now he can be seen.

Long Wenyu's many sons, none of them can be seen and supported, and this little sister-in-law wants to continue the descendants of the Dragon family, which is ridiculous!

At this moment, he was thinking about going to see the situation of Long Jingtian, and he didn't know the so-called provocation of Long Xiaoze. He ignored it and stared angrily: "Little bunny, let the king let you go today, and wait until Xiaotian's The matter is solved, let's calculate this account slowly, wait, my king will make you pay for it! "

Having said that, the grandfather Fan left his sleeve and strode away.

Ghosts and ghosts glanced at each other, and left calmly.

At the same time, Long Xiaoze, who was crowded with knots and knots, quickly supported the ghosts and ghosts: "Hurry up, you two, hurry up, put your little man on—"

Who knows, he just yelled at the ghost ghost, and before he finished speaking, he saw that no one turned around beside them.

I rely!

Long Xiaoze suddenly lost his breath and shouted at the back of them: "You two little cubs, who let you go, did not see the uncle's uncomfortable and dying. Come back and get the uncle down. ……Did you hear me?"

However, he just shouted again, in response to the ghosts and ghosts drifting away until they disappeared.

Long Xiaoze's face turned red. I wondered if he was angry or squeezed by a tree branch. He groaned with his teeth and said, "Two **** little cubs, see how the little master can clean up when you go back."

I didn't watch the good show, and I wanted to move my bones and bones. Qing Ling threw her lips away with a lack of interest, glanced at Long Xiaoze, and went straight to leave, and went back to sleep.

Long Xiaoze didn't think of asking Qingling for his little arm and calf to help him, but he couldn't get down at all now, and he couldn't hang like that forever. It would be terrible.

So now the only savior on the field is going to leave, Long Xiaoze hurriedly said, "Little sister, don't go first, come and join hands and get your brother down."

Qing Ling is not as unfriendly and unconscienceful as ghosts and ghosts, but she is also very helpless, not to say that she will run to help.

"Who's the little sister?" Qing Ling turned around, hands around her chest, raised her eyebrows: "My master took me and my brother, where did you come from?"

Seeing this situation of death or not, the little girl was still ridiculous. Long Xiaoze almost didn't cry to her. He felt miserable: "Oh, hey, let's ignore this first, you first I'll keep going, okay? "

Qing Ling shook her head decisively: "No."

"Little teacher ... No, Sister Ling, the innocent and lovely Sister Ling, you come to take your hands ..." Long Xiaoze wept with an uncomfortable face and gesticulated with one finger: "Let ’s do it, just let me Just move the old waist away from this **** tree branch, isn't it? "

Qing Ling glared angrily at him: "Who is your sister Ling, and then barking me away."

"Xing Xing Xing, I'm not calling, what are you talking about, okay?" Long Xiaoze looked like a compromise, defeated by her, and stretched out her hand while crying: "I have everything According to you, come here quickly, and then hang on, I will be bloodshot and braided. "

Although Qing Ling wasn't very satisfied with his attitude, but looking at his flushed face, her feet had moved unconsciously.

"Does everything depend on me?" Qing Ling rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand, and then shrank back again, saying like a coax: "Well, please call your sister first."

sister?

Long Xiaoze frowned, and suddenly felt weak.

Want him to call a little girl sister? how is this possible? Isn't it messy?

The most important thing is that he wants to call out, he will not be eaten by this little girl in the future?

Thinking of his reputation as Lord Dragon I and his mighty domineering, how could he succumb to a little girl?

This is absolutely not possible!

Therefore, in the face of Qing Ling's request to undermine his grandfather's spirit, Long Xiaoze closed his mouth tightly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qing Ling didn't rush with him and asked with a smile: "Yo yo yo, what do you mean, don't you call me?"

"No death!" Long Xiaoze shook his head firmly, saying that he would rather die than be unyielding.

"Okay, then you can just hang here." Qing Ling waved indifferently: "I--"

Qing Ling didn't finish speaking, Long Xiaoze had stretched out his hands regardless of the fact, grabbed her shoulders directly, and then pulled her small body forward, drew a lot of strength, pulled away from the tree branch, and planted it forward topple.

Qing Ling, who had been torn for a while, did not respond at all. For a time, she only felt that she was being pressed by a gravity that fell from the sky, and she couldn't help falling down.

At the moment when people couldn't control falling back, Qing Ling finally reacted, but also at this moment, a magnified face came to his face.

Qing Ling's eyes widened and her eyes narrowed again.

Immediately, there was a bang.

I saw Long Xiaoze who pulled out from the tree branch and planted it directly, overwhelming Qing Ling and pressing on her ...

The four eyes are opposite, the noses are against each other, and the lips are close to each other.

The factors flowing in the air seem to be frozen at this time, but there are scattered plum blossoms floating down.

Falling flowers are flying, the mood is inseparable.

Qing Ling was smashed and her brain was buzzing, her head was blank, and she opened her eyes like copper bells, and looked at the picture in front of her, which seemed to be close at hand, but also her tight and beautiful face, as if stupid. Generally, motionless.

Long Xiaoze is the same, staying like a wooden chicken, not moving.

However, because he had just used too much force, the hip bone of Long Xiaoze's waist was abraded, and at this moment, the hot pain came again, and he couldn't help but grin.

Because of this inadvertent move, the lips of the two were tighter, with a hint of lingering taste.

Some numb lips brought a wet answer, and the soft lips were accompanied by the bumps of hard teeth, which made Qingling's eyelids shake fiercely before realizing what was happening.

Qing Ling's eyes were staring as if to jump out, she raised her hand with an electric shock, pushed Long Xiaoze away, and then crawled up and down from the ground.

Long Xiaoze still had a pain in his waist. After being pushed so much, he hurt his wound again, causing him to make another low-pitched cry: "His--"

at the same time.

"Long Xiaoze, you dare--" Qing Ling blushed, flushed, and stared at Long Xiaoze in shame: "You ... you are too much!"

For a while, Long Xiaoze couldn't care about the pain. He got up and sat on the ground, scratched his head a little at a loss, and couldn't speak. It's all me ... and it's not, this is purely an accident, a mistake ... "

Long Xiaoze, who always had a mouth like a shell, was fierce and fierce. At this moment, his mouth was knotted, and he stumbled for a long time and couldn't say why.

"Damn!" Qing Ling was so upset with her chest that she wiped her lip, waving her fist, gritted her teeth and said, "Long Xiaoze, wait for me, I'll be with you!"

Qingling couldn't vent her anger, Qing Ling turned around in a daze, and ran away without looking back.

Seeing Qing Ling's figure gradually disappearing into the night, the redness on Long Xiaoze's face was unknowingly fading away, but his ears still carried a touch of hot red.

The night was very quiet. Long Xiaoze, who was sitting quietly on the ground, could clearly hear his heart beating wildly.

Long Xiaoze grasped the clothes on the left chest subconsciously, but the heart beat was still endless.

噗通 噗通 ...

After a while, it was fast and clueless.

This feeling was wonderful, familiar and unfamiliar. Long Xiaoze's eyes flashed a strange color, and he moved his hand on his chest to his lips, rubbing thoughtfully ...