Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Facing Mu Ziling's speculation, Li Zhan slightly raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Mu Ziling frowned, and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Since Bai Susu is looking for her enemy, she can figure out what will happen next without Li Zhan talking about it.

It must be a story about a love triangle, and the three protagonists in the story are self-evident.

Bai Susu was madly in love with her godfather, but the godfather was infatuated with her mother, and then Bai Susu couldn't love her, so she attributed the source of love to hatred on her mother, and even her... After that, this series of twists and turns happened.

Mu Ziling quickly cleared his mind, but he was a bit perplexed and couldn't figure it out.

At the beginning, just because of painting a portrait of her mother, the great god's adoptive father was so nervous that it seemed like something. It is conceivable that his affection for her mother is unusually deep.

But so, all these years, how could he allow Bai Susu to hide in Mu's residence, turning into a poisonous snake that comes out to do evil from time to time?

Even if the godfather doesn't like her, she is still the daughter of the woman he loves. Shouldn't he love her and help her remove all dangerous obstacles?

The more Mu Ziling thought about it, the more he drifted away, unconsciously vomited out the doubts in his head: "Bai Susu is so crazy about love, my adoptive father should have known it earlier, why didn't he care?"

Seeing Mu Ziling's whimsical ideas, Li Zhan knocked her on the head angrily: "Little girl, you are so dark at night, why are you daydreaming?"

"Isn't it?" Mu Ziling flattened his lips in disbelief, "I don't believe he doesn't know about Bai Susu's secret schemes."

"So what if you know?" Li Zhan rolled his eyes, and said: "The old lover is also a lunatic, but a rational lunatic... and his relationship with Bai Susu, it's not as simple as you think, don't dream about it every day, and you—"

Before Li Zhan could finish his sentence, Mu Ziling continued his words and turned back to the army: "And you, don't you know these things too? It's fine if you kept your mouth shut before, but you actually just watched your niece and me living and dying in Mu's house all these years without caring... Just you are still a little uncle, I think you are a ruthless uncle who has been separated for hundreds of generations, right?"

"Hey~ Let me tell you, who are you talking to, you little girl who turns your face and doesn't recognize anyone? Kindly treat her like a donkey's liver..." Li Zhan's face turned green and then red, and he waved his hands in anger: "It's okay, if that's the case, don't come to me again, and we, uncle and nephew, will die."

As he said that, Li Zhan shook his sleeves and wanted to leave.

Walk? How can this work? She hasn't finished asking yet.

Mu Ziling was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, hooked Li Zhan's arm, and corrected the mistake quickly: "Little uncle, I was wrong, don't be as knowledgeable as me, just treat me as nonsense, I know you treated me best, otherwise you wouldn't have gone to Mu's mansion to arrest me just now... No, it should be to save me."

Facing Mu Ziling's flattery, Li Zhan refused to take it in, feigning anger and disgust: "Get your claws away, don't touch my newly bought clothes, and go away quickly."

"I don't..." Mu Ziling wouldn't let go. She shook her head desperately, changed the topic, and cut to the point again: "Even if you don't say it, I know that it's my destiny to be thrown in the Mu Mansion, and I can't change it, so I have already accepted my fate. I don't blame anyone, but you said that since I have a mother, I should have a father, right? Then who is my father?"

Hearing this, Li Zhan's face turned cold, but looking at Mu Ziling's expression there was still some warmth, he pretended to be serious and reminded: "These are not what you should care about now, what you should be most concerned about right now is connecting the five lines."

This is true, but the matter of parents is also a big matter.

"Of course I know." Mu Ziling nodded, but he didn't give up: "But..."

"No, but, I think you are not only a troublesome spirit, but also an annoying spirit." Li Zhan glanced sideways, and interrupted her decisively: "Okay, the fifth line of stars is the goal and mission you must complete now, and everything else is out of the question."

Seeing Li Zhan's stubbornness, Mu Ziling was discouraged, she followed the vine, then snapped her fingers, and asked casually: "Xingchen is now connected to the blood spirit, the star soul, the drunk heart, and the flame crystal. There are four lines, but the last line, where is the glowing soul?"

When he was the first to find the first line of the Blood Spirit, Long Xiaoyu had already checked for clues on the other four lines. Fortunately, he was there. So far, the Star Imprint has connected four lines, but the last line, the home of Yao Zhisoul, Long Xiaoyu has never been able to find any clues.

Undoubtedly, seeing that the reform is only one step away from opening up, but it has gone round and round, and it has returned to the pre-liberation period of looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is not enough energy left.

Li Zhan didn't answer Mu Ziling directly, but left a meaningful sentence: "Right now you are struggling with where the last line is, why don't you first study how to break the Faluo Dzi Bead and let it be recognized."

After finishing speaking, before Mu Ziling understood the meaning of the words, Li Zhan snorted and pushed away her claws that were still tightly wrapped around his arm, and then disappeared in a flash.

When Mu Ziling reacted, Li Zhan was no longer around, as if he had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, it keeps disappearing like a ghost every time." Mu Ziling muttered depressingly, and then swept his eyes around again.

The sky at this moment is gray and dark with a bit of hazy color, and the surrounding scenery is also dimly visible.

Standing on the high roof, Mu Ziling glanced around, feeling vaguely familiar with this place.

Isn't it here...

Just when Mu Ziling suddenly realized where this was, suddenly a dancing figure appeared downstairs.

"Little Lingzi? Little Lingzi..." After the beautiful figure jumped out of the house, she raised her head and shouted, while jumping towards the roof: "It's really you, Little Lingzi, I thought I heard it wrong."

Seeing the figure jumping up, she was so excited that the roof would collapse, Mu Ziling greeted her with a smile: "Qing Ling, why are you here?"

"What's more, I was afraid that we might not be able to meet after you came back, so I stayed in the Night Rain Tower and waited for you to come." Qing Ling pouted angrily, with an aggrieved face: "It was agreed at the beginning, why did it take you so long to come?"

"I wanted to come earlier, but I was delayed by some things later." Mu Ziling shrugged and said with a casual smile, "But it's not too late. You caught me as soon as I came back. You said we have a good understanding."

"Don't come here..." Qing Ling gave a blank look, and while looking around without any people, she asked curiously: "By the way, I just heard the movement in the house, so I found it out. Who were you talking to just now?"

"This is Jia Luo, it's inevitable that we will run into an acquaintance, so we talked for a while, and that person has already left." Mu Ziling found an excuse at random, and then yawned a little tiredly: "Leave him alone, I came back day and night, I'm so tired, let's go, hurry up and get a good sleep."

For people she deeply trusts, Qingling has always been very nervous, even if she has the bottom line in her heart, she will choose to ignore it and stop asking.

"Do you know? Originally, I held back a lot of words and wanted to tell you, but because you are so tired, I will let you sleep first." Qingling readily agreed, then took Mu Ziling's hand, and said casually: "Do you still know? When we booked the room before, I specially asked Xiao Zezi to choose a big room with a big bed. Walk around, and I will take you to warm the quilt."

"The two of you only book one room? It's still a big room with a big bed, then you and Young Master Long..."

"Ah, little Lingzi, don't think about it, he didn't live with me."

"I didn't think much about it, and I didn't say you live together? But looking at the way someone is jumping excitedly now, there should be some kind of spark."

"Nothing, then why are you laughing like a thief...Sparks...Who has sparks with him?!!"

"You."

"You are not serious, I won't talk to you..."

-

The sky was dimly lit.

The morning sun was bright and warm. In the courtyard of the Meditation Garden, Mu Zhenguo was sitting alone on a stone bench, drinking his morning tea.

Even though he hasn't fought in the battlefield for many years, Mu Zhenguo's figure is still tall and tall, burly and strong, and the aura of a general is still present all over his body.

But in the end, he is still an ordinary person who will experience life, old age, sickness and death, and he will still not be able to stand the tempering and tempering of the years. When a talent reaches middle age, his temples are graying, and there are a few shallow creases at the corners of his eyes, and his deep eyes reveal a sense of vicissitudes.

Apart from taking care of Li En every day, Mu Zhenguo is like this now, sitting quietly in the yard, quietly looking at the mountains in the distance, quietly meditating on memories, going round and round, tirelessly.

At this moment, looking at the slowly rising sun in the east, Mu Zhenguo's expression became a little dazed, in a trance, a little blurry, and a little dazzling.

It wasn't that the sun was glaring, but that there was suddenly a red shadow that was more dazzling than the light in the bright sunlight.

Mu Zhenguo subconsciously raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes, and when he put down his hand, the shadow had already come to him from far and near.

"General Mu, please stay safe."

Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he heard his voice, Mu Zhenguo's tall and straight figure was shaken violently, and the teacup he was still holding fell to the ground with a "slap", and shattered in response.

Regardless of the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground, he slowly raised his head——

For more than ten years, not only his voice has not changed, but even his appearance has not changed at all. He is still in his youth.

"It's...it's you." Mu Zhenguo, who had always been more stable than Mount Tai, trembled uncontrollably at this moment, which showed how shocked he was by the appearance of the visitor.

The person who came was none other than Li Zhan.

As if he had expected Mu Zhenhui's reaction, Li Zhan didn't feel surprised. He had a smile on his face, but he didn't show any politeness. He sat down by himself, with a relaxed and relaxed posture.

Surprise turned into surprise, but Mu Zhenguo also quickly adjusted. He took two empty teacups again, bought more tea, and politely handed it to Li Zhan: "Mr. Zhan hasn't seen him for many years. I don't know why he came here suddenly today. What's the matter?"