Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

"If you dare to touch another man again, I will kill you—" Long Xiaoyu angrily warned Mu Ziling fiercely.

However, Long Xiaoyu hadn't said the word 'no' at the end, and the little woman who was kicking him suddenly stopped.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was in burning pain from being rubbed against her fingers, and couldn't struggle to move away, she suddenly lowered her head and fiercely bit the big hand that was constantly rubbing her hand.

What she bit was Long Xiaoyu's arm, the moment she bit it, the force in her mouth became stronger and stronger.

Long Xiaoyu stopped what he was doing, and let go of Mu Ziling's red wrists.

For a moment, he was bitten with a dull pain, but he didn't stretch out his hand to push her away, and let her bite.

Mu Ziling, whose hands were free, did not let go of Long Xiaoyu's arm, but instead tightly grasped his arm with both hands, biting into his mouth.

Long Xiaoyu's eyes flickered slightly, then lowered his eyes slightly, staring at her dark head, the throbbing anger in his eyes unconsciously became less intense.

As if taking revenge, Mu Ziling bit her hard and ruthlessly.

Soon, a faint smell of blood permeated the surrounding air.

Long Xiaoyu didn't even move his eyebrows, just let her bite him without moving, and watched her bite quietly.

Perhaps it was the sweet smell of blood that filled the mouth and nasal cavity, Mu Ziling bit her teeth, then suddenly let go of her mouth in disgust, and was about to push Long Xiaoyu away and escape from his arms.

Mu Ziling's strength was not strong at all, Long Xiaoyu was not pushed away, but stretched out his hand to pull her over, and held her in his arms.

Because of the fierce bite just now, Mu Ziling's mouth was covered with blood, and now it's all over his face, the whole pink and tender face has completely changed.

Long Xiaoyu frowned, stretched out a hand to cut her restless hands behind her back, and then took the soft handkerchief just now to wipe off the blood around her mouth.

Subconsciously, Mu Ziling thought that she was about to be rubbed again, so she struggled and resisted desperately.

"Let go, big villain, you want to bully me again, I don't want you to bully me."

"Let me go, let me go!"

"You big bastard, bastard..."

Mu Ziling, who couldn't break free at all, began to groan and resist incessantly.

Long Xiaoyu ignored it indifferently, carefully wiped off the blood stains around her mouth, and then let go of her hands.

Looking at the dishonest little woman in his arms, Long Xiaoyu's temples throbbed a few times with some pain.

How much did this damn woman drink?

Long Xiaoyu frowned, turned his head, glanced lightly at the pile of diabolo tubes in the stalactite cave that were still stained red by drunken wine, and his face became gloomy again in an instant.

Mu Ziling!

Long Xiaoyu's suppressed anger suddenly surged up again, and he roared angrily: "Princess Qi, how dare you drink so much wine with other men!"

He glared viciously at Mu Ziling who was struggling in his arms, and his strength in hugging her suddenly increased, wishing to wring her slender waist off.

Being hugged was uncomfortable, and he could barely breathe, Mu Ziling kept throwing his hands at Long Xiaoyu's body, trying to break his big hands away.

However, at this moment, because of Long Xiaoyu's roar, Mu Ziling seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly became annoyed and irritable.

"Princess Qi, I'm not Concubine Qi, I don't want to be Concubine Qi..." She danced and slapped her hands, repeating this sentence in her mouth.

Because of her words, Long Xiaoyu's chest was filled with anger: "Mu Ziling, you—"

But who knew, before he could say his angry words, Mu Ziling suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest, and said in a fierce tone, "I tell you, Long Xiaoyu didn't marry me! I'm not Princess Qi."

In a word, Long Xiaoyu's angry words were abruptly blocked in his throat.

Looking at Mu Ziling's obviously unconscious but arrogant and serious face, Long Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed, his heart sank, and in an instant, a hint of complexity appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, Mu Ziling protested her dissatisfaction over and over again, as if she was venting the sadness and grievances that had been accumulated in her heart for a long time.

"Did you know? We didn't worship, we didn't get married."

"I worshiped a pig and married a pig. I'm not Princess Qi."

"Beautiful brother, don't call me Princess Qi anymore, I'm not..."

For a moment, Long Xiaoyu's complexion was a little cloudy, but the bottom of his beautiful eyes were so deep that it was hard to fathom, no one knew what he was thinking.

As everyone knows, because of Mu Ziling's words, Long Xiaoze, who is far away in the imperial city at this moment and is having fun with a bunch of puppies on the streets of the imperial city, staggers violently when walking on the flat ground.

Long Xiaoze, who almost staggered and fell to the ground, was supported by a group of puppies behind him, looked around at the streets with people coming and going, and yelled loudly: "Who is being plotted against by the back?" Grandpa, stand up for Grandpa, are you getting impatient?"

However, what answered him was a din of voices, Long Xiaoze snorted in dissatisfaction, slapped his chest again and again, and suddenly felt that he was about to face a catastrophe.

...

The dissatisfaction and protest came to the end, probably because she was tired, Mu Ziling coughed dryly, couldn't make a sound, then sobbed twice because of grievance, finally couldn't hold it back, tears poured out from the corners of her eyes.

Facing Mu Ziling like this, even if there was still a torrent of anger just a second ago, it was hard to extinguish.

But at this second, Long Xiaoyu really lost the slightest bit of temper.

"Silly woman! What should I do with you?" Long Xiaoyu sighed lowly, stretched out his hand to gently embrace her in his arms, and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes with his soft fingertips pitifully.

Under Long Xiaoyu's gentle comfort, Mu Ziling, who had just bared her teeth and claws, miraculously quieted down.

Mu Ziling buried her face deeply in Long Xiaoyu's arms, and the sounds that came out of her mouth were faint sobs.

After being quiet for a while, Mu Ziling rubbed his head, and the low and weak voice came again.

"Why did Long Xiaoyu leave for so long?"

"Where is he when I miss him, when I need him?"

"I don't want to be Princess Qi, Princess Qi without Long Xiaoyu is so tiring..."

Her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, but Long Xiaoyu, who had keen senses, could hear it clearly, and every word she said hit his heart hard.

Listening to her crying, listening to her grievance and sadness, Long Xiaoyu's eyes darkened, and the deep eyes had already turned into a deep distressed color.

Long Xiaoyu's voice was as tender as water, coaxing softly: "Silly Mumu, if you don't want to be Princess Qi, then just be Long Xiaoyu's wife, okay?"

His warm and deep voice seemed to be asking, but it was also full of unparalleled persistence and domineering.

The soft tone seemed to carry some kind of magical power. At this moment, his mind had already turned into a mess, and the drunk Mu Ziling, who was completely unaware of what he was thinking about, let out a miraculous "hmm".

Long Xiaoyu curled up the corners of his lips contentedly, then lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead.

Such a scene is always beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the scene is, it will be spoiled.

Afterwards, Long Xiaoyu glanced at Yunxiao Ma who had been standing quietly beside him, he frowned, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

Just when Long Xiaoyu was about to pick up Mu Ziling and jump on the Yunxiao Horse——

But who knew, Mu Ziling, who had been quiet and obedient all this time, pressing her face against his chest, suddenly let out another vomit sound from her mouth.

Immediately, there was a wet feeling on the chest tightly sticking to the skin, and it was still warm, wet, sticky and warm to the touch, rushing to the tip of the heart and rushing to the forehead.

Mu Ziling vomited!

She vomited all on him.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu was stunned.

He stood stiffly on the spot, holding her hand in mid-air, motionless.

After a full half-minute pause, Long Xiaoyu blinked lightly, then slowly lowered his head, looking at the little woman who was still sticking to his body and kept 'doing evil'.

At this moment, the corners of Mu Ziling's lips were bent, like a kitten being warmed, her little head was gently rubbing against his wet, sticky, filthy embrace... rubbing...

His highness Qi Wang, who was so obsessed with cleanliness, watched Mu Ziling rubbing against his dirty arms, and then felt the warmth of his chest.

A stream of blood welled up on Long Xiaoyu's chest, almost spurting out!

In the end, he rolled his delicate Adam's apple hard, and his thin lips trembled.

After being tempered into a good temper, it will be bad at this moment.

Long Xiaoyu picked up Mu Ziling's belt from his back, and unceremoniously lifted her out of his embrace, but suppressed the urge to throw her away.

He stretched out the arm holding Mu Ziling as far as possible, letting her 'stay away' from him.

Long Xiaoyu moved his ears, quietly listening to the nearest water source nearby.

But... can't be quiet!

At this moment, Mu Ziling was like a little mouse whose tail was picked up, desperately struggling against the air with all four limbs.

Still unable to break free, unable to run away, Mu Ziling began to yell restlessly again.

Long Xiaoyu, who was so noisy that he couldn't calm down, gave her a hard look, and shouted angrily: "Mu Ziling, please be quiet, this king! If you keep arguing, I'll throw you away!"

However, at this moment, how could Mu Ziling, who was completely unconscious, be frightened by his angry roar?

She continued to struggle and yell.

Long Xiaoyu turned his head away, let go of the sour smell on his chest, and took a deep breath, feeling a dull pain in his head.

This restless woman... he is really going to be driven crazy!

Long Xiaoyu directly stuffed the soft handkerchief that had been used several times into Mu Ziling's mouth, and tightly blocked the dissatisfied hums from her mouth.

When Mu Ziling was gagged and hadn't uttered a 'huh' sound.

Long Xiaoyu's keen ears finally heard the sound of gurgling water.

He locked onto one direction, picked up Mu Ziling and rushed towards that direction with lightning speed.

Soon, Long Xiaoyu took Mu Ziling to find a clear lake.

"Plop—"

Without any hesitation, Long Xiaoyu threw Mu Ziling, who was still struggling and resisting in his hands, into the lake without mercy...