Chapter 191 It Hurts Here, It Hurts

So at this moment, he couldn't be distressed anymore, and the black-bellied Long Xiaoyu changed his method again.

He didn't know how good this stupid woman's medical skills were.

However, if you want to pretend to be sick in front of this stupid woman who looks like a human being in medical skills, it is obviously not a wise move, and it will be self-defeating.

Long Xiaoyu glared at Mu Ziling's round eyes angrily, seemingly turning a blind eye, but his gloomy face turned into a look of weeping.

He looked at Mu Ziling aggrievedly, his voice was low and magnetic: "It hurts."

...

Mu Ziling was stunned, and suddenly, the wind became chaotic.

Although she had asked Long Xiaoyu if it was in pain, should she be so exaggerated? Do you want to say it so directly?

His pitiful look made it seem like she was really a heinous villain.

Please, he is arrogant to the world, everyone respects him at a distance, everyone fears and fears him, and avoids him for fear of not being able to catch up with him, okay? How can you pretend to be pitiful in front of her? It's just too subversive.

At this moment, Mu Ziling really wanted to reach out and rub her eyes, rub her eyes again, and seriously look at the man in front of her who was about to cry.

Is he still the cold, indifferent, cruel and decisive King Qi?

Is he still the same His Royal Highness Qi Wang who was able to blow Mu Yixue into the air and cause a big explosion not long ago?

Is he still the same His Royal Highness Qi Wang who can make people feel miserable just by raising his hands, and still has a calm face without blinking his eyes?

No, it doesn't look like it at all! Mu Ziling shook her head silently in her heart, she still couldn't believe it!

That's easy! It's so unscientific.

Why does His Highness Qi Wang look so much like a wronged kid seeking comfort and distress from adults?

Mu Ziling imaginatively overlapped Long Xiaoyu, who is now the image of a brat, and His Highness Qi Wang, who is so proud...

After a while, Mu Ziling regained his composure.

She was thinking about her chin, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked up and down at Long Xiaoyu seriously.

In the end, Mu Ziling shook her head in disbelief, no matter what, she couldn't connect these 'two people' together!

However, it turns out...it was indeed the same person.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to cover the back of his head again, and muttered aggrievedly: "It hurts here, it hurts!"

His voice was very small, but it was enough for Mu Ziling to hear him.

Hurt you big head ghost, still pretend? Mu Ziling glared at him bitterly.

She is used to this man's cold, domineering, rogue and shameless, so far, this is the first time she has seen Long Xiaoyu like this.

He...he pretended to be wronged with her? play self pity? Also pretending to be decent.

But hearing Long Xiaoyu's cry of pain, Mu Ziling was bumped not long ago, so she naturally knew how painful it would be, and Long Xiaoyu's bump seemed to be worse than her, after all, she still felt a little apologetic in her heart.

However, the decisive and ruthless Qi Wang would still be afraid of this pain? If this spreads, I don't know how many people will be surprised and their jaws will drop.

Regardless of whether he is in real pain or fake pain, the most depressing and angry thing is that Long Xiaoyu's pitiful appearance makes people really want to feel sorry for him.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was still unmoved, Long Xiaoyu glanced at her casually, and continued to mutter dissatisfiedly.

I saw him complaining bitterly: "A certain person is really cruel, just now he pushed so hard, was hit so hard, and he didn't know how to come..."

Just halfway through hearing it, Mu Ziling's face turned dark.

This hateful man, how could he be such a rascal?

She was the one who was wronged, and she was the one who suffered, but he was lucky, he took advantage of it and not only pretended to be good, but on the other hand, the villain complained first, and complained to her without false words. Is there any reason?

Therefore, Mu Ziling stopped Long Xiaoyu's very unfair words at the right time.

"Who is cruel? Who told you to belittle others just now." Mu Ziling glared at Long Xiaoyu fiercely, expressing her disbelief.

Hearing this, Long Xiaoyu's originally pitiful appearance suddenly turned serious, and corrected him solemnly: "Nonsense, my king's Mumu is not someone else, but his wife."

"Who's yours..." Mu Ziling was about to refute, but was interrupted in the middle of the conversation.

"You are Concubine Qi, the wife of this king, why are you talking so frivolously?" Long Xiaoyu continued to correct her seriously, speaking with confidence.

For a moment, Mu Ziling was choked to the point of being speechless.

To put it bluntly, her current status is Princess Qi, and what His Royal Highness Qi wants to do to her is really justified and justified. But... this is too embarrassing.

Knowing that she would be wronged if she kept talking about this topic, Mu Ziling decided not to speak.

Thinking of what happened just now, Mu Ziling glanced at Long Xiaoyu warily again, then reached out to pick up the blanket that fell beside her, wrapped it tightly around her body, and finally only showed a small head.

Long Xiaoyu's eyes twinkled like stars, bright and dazzling, looking at Mu Ziling who wrapped himself up in a ball with doting and charm, a gentle and beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This cute and stubborn stupid woman thought she was safe like this?

If it weren't for the fear that this little woman would explode again, what would a mere blanket be? If he really felt that it was an eyesore, the little blanket would no longer exist when he raised his hand.

Mu Ziling felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Long Xiaoyu's gentle eyes, and seemed to know what Long Xiaoyu was thinking.

She straightened out her small chest, and looked at the outside environment pretending to be calm. She was not far from Qi Wang's mansion, so she could bear it...

"Hmph." Mu Ziling snorted heavily, turned around with her buttocks, turned her back to Long Xiaoyu, moved a certain distance, stayed far away, and ignored him.

But did Long Xiaoyu let her ignore it?

Before Mu Ziling could sit still, Long Xiaoyu behind her stretched out her slender arms and grabbed the corner of the blanket that she had left behind.

In the blink of an eye, before Mu Ziling could react, he had already fallen into Long Xiaoyu's arms with his blanket on.

Mu Ziling was immediately dumbfounded.

How could she have forgotten that no matter how big the carriage is, it is still just a carriage, no matter how far she hides, it won't help. It's so easy for this evildoer to 'do evil' to her again.

"Long Xiaoyu, you..." Mu Ziling tightened the blanket around her body, raised her head and gave Long Xiaoyu a flustered look, this man wouldn't want to do something to her again, would he?

If it happens again, she is not sure if she will have the strength to fight against him. Mu Ziling felt helpless and wanted to cry.

As if seeing the meaning of Mu Ziling's eyes, Long Xiaoyu was smiling in his heart, but he put on the pitiful look on his face just now.

He stretched out his hand to cover the back of his head again, with a hurt face, and said sadly: "It hurts here, Princess Qi hurt the king, so I don't know how to feel bad..."

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu didn't intend to do anything, Mu Ziling secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just... what does His Royal Highness pray for now? This guy actually started complaining again?

Mu Ziling immediately became irritable and wanted to despise her.

If she doesn't get a headache from him, she'll already be oh Amitabha, okay? Still feel sorry for him?

"Stop pretending, I don't believe that His Royal Highness Qi is afraid of pain." Mu Ziling gritted her teeth and stared at him aggressively, expressing that she would not accept this.

At the end, she lowered her head and murmured softly, as if talking to herself: "Even if it really hurts, I don't want to feel sorry for you."

Little did he know, at this moment Long Xiaoyu pressed the big bump on the back of his head forcefully, the pain made him frowned, and he couldn't help but gasped.

Of course, Mu Ziling, who was nestled in his arms, did not see Long Xiaoyu's 'self-torture' behavior behind his back.

He was still frowning in confusion, complaining to Mu Ziling aggrievedly: It really hurts, please look again. "

As he spoke, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist like the dawn, hazy, and there seemed to be an indescribable grievance.

I don't know if Long Xiaoyu acted too hard, or if he really 'tortured' himself.

In short, Mu Ziling kept staring at Long Xiaoyu, fierce to evil, and in the end, she was defeated by his watery and aggrieved eyes.

What the hell, when did she become so soft-hearted? Mu Ziling slandered dissatisfied in her heart.

Speaking of shameless rascals, one must know that Long Xiaoyu really has unparalleled potential in this regard.

So, no matter how powerful Mu Ziling's aura is at this moment, no matter how fierce her tone is, in front of Long Xiaoyu, she can only be defeated.

Seeing Mu Ziling's face pursed in concern, in the end he still couldn't bear to see his pitiful appearance, couldn't help breaking away from his embrace, and slowly crawled behind him with anger in his heart.

"In that case, Doctor Ben will take a look for you." Mu Ziling cleared his throat and put on a serious look.

Mu Ziling stretched out his hand to take Long Xiaoyu's big hand away, and brushed away his black hair, only to see... that big bag was even more red and swollen than before.

Obviously what she saw just now was not like this, nor was it so serious.

No need to think, Mu Ziling also knew what was going on.

Immediately, her anger grew upward again.

hateful! This man actually made himself... Really...

Mu Ziling gritted her teeth behind her back and slapped him on the head of the tall Buddha pretendingly.

Xiaoxiao let out a sigh of relief, Mu Ziling took out a bottle of anti-swelling ointment from the star system, and gently applied the ointment to the big red and swollen bump on his head.

Mu Ziling's movements were cautious and gentle, and from time to time he would breathe on the big bump on his head, for fear of hurting him.

She's really a stupid woman with a hard tongue, and she still says she doesn't feel sorry for him? The act of giving him the medicine was much more honest, the corners of Long Xiaoyu's mouth curled up slightly, showing a triumphant smile.

Her movements were unbelievably gentle, but Mu Ziling didn't know it.

Feeling Mu Ziling's gentle and gentle actions, Long Xiaoyu was very pleased, and his expression was very happy.

very nice! His Mumu is not only soft on the chest, but also soft in the heart.

Of course, such softness... all belonged to him only.

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Those things that happened in front of the palace gate early in the morning really spread quickly to the palace.

This matter was mainly related to Princess Anya, so it was immediately heard by the Queen Mother.