Cold King's Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort

Chapter 47: She was here to joke part 1

Before Mu Zi Ling could respond, the horse carriage started to move. Losing

her balance, she almost accidentally stumbled into Long Xiao Yu’s embrace,

but thanks to her quick reflexes, she quickly bent down with one hand held tightly

onto the jar of soup and the other latched onto the the edge of the carriage.

That way, she wouldn’t accidentally spill the soup nor crash into him. However,

she wasn't sure if Long Xiao Yu would still randomly kick her off the carriage.

Mu Zi Ling wanted to cry, but she had no tears. This was such a small carriage.

Why did Long Xiao Yu want to ride in the same one as her?

As of then, she had been squatting in front of Long Xiao Yu, at a loss of what to do.

She didn’t dare to move around, so no matter how you looked, she looked ridiculous.

She didn’t dare look at Long Xiao Yu’s face either. Would he laugh at her?

He shouldn’t, right? His face was practically a mountain that had been frozen for

thousands of years. How would it be possible for him to laugh? However, the position

she was in was quickly stripping her of her dignity. Her image as a virtuous lady had

been scrapped. Could she change her posture now?

Just as Mu Zi Ling thought that she would have to stay in this position until they

reached the Manor, a sharp sound travelled down from above her. It was as if it was

the voice of a god.

Long Xiao Yu slightly furrowed his brows and said, “Get up. What are you squatting

down there for?”

Mu Zi Ling quickly stood up and guiltily said, “This Wife’s legs suddenly felt weak,

but now she's fine.”

After she finished talking, she started to look for a place that she could sit down.

She tried her best, but she still accidentally touched Long Xiao Yu. She discreetly

looked at Long Xiao Yu to check his expressions, but his eyes were closed. She

couldn't tell whether or not he was actually asleep, but he didn’t seem to care about

it at all.

In the end, Mu Zi Ling still carefully found the smallest and safest spot before she sat

down.

The two didn’t speak for the rest of the way back. On the whole way back, Long Xiao

Yu didn’t open his eyes again. Mu Zi Ling would sneak a glance at him every so

often. Just seeing once wasn't enough, so she continued to look at him.

Although Long Xiao Yu’s eyes were closed, he still emitted an aura that made people

tremble in fear.

His facial features lit up like stars, his lips were as red as cherries, and his cold and

handsome chin sketched out a handsome face. It was as delicate as a carved statue.

Mu Zi Ling sunk deeper and deeper into her trance. No matter how much she looked

at him, she didn’t feel like it was enough. This the first time she dared look at Long

Xiao Yu so closely.

As they approached the Qi King’s Manor, a lot of noise could suddenly be heard.

Mu Zi Ling felt that a certain voice in the crowd sounded familiar, so she lifted the

curtains to the carriage to take a look. What she saw ignited the fire and fury inside

of her. She placed the jar of sparrow soup down on somewhere safe. Then without

regard to the fact that the carriage was still moving, or that next to her Long Xiao Yu

might or might not be asleep, she lifted her dress and jumped off of the carriage

However, something pulled her hand. Mu Zi Ling turned around to see Long Xiao Yu

pulling on her hand. Right now, she didn’t care why Long Xiao Yu had grabbed onto

her hand, and she was about to tell him to let go, but Long Xiao Yu beat her to it.

“Stop the carriage!”

Only until the carriage stopped did Long Xiao Yu let go of Mu Zi Ling’s hand.

Seeing that her hand had been released, she didn't give a second thought before

jumping off the carriage.

After Mu Zi Ling got off of the carriage, Long Xiao Yu looked at the jar of soup. He

opened the jar and took out a piece of black cloth. He dipped the piece of cloth into

the jar of soup and then folded it up.

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There were a lot of servants standing around the front door of the Qi King’s Manor.

“This Young Miss is the Qi Princess’s younger sister! How dare to block my way?!

Move!” screamed Mu Yi Xue loudly at the front doors of the Manor.

She must enter the Qi King’s Manor today. Last time, Mu Zi ling hadn’t let her in, so

she must get it no matter what happened this time. She didn’t care if she wasn't able

to see Mu Zi Ling, she was here for his highness the Qi King anyways.

Xie stiffly held the left side of her face that she slapped and said, “Second Young

Miss, my Young Miss really isn’t here right now. This servant has already said that

many times.”

Xie was currently in a really pitiful state. Her left cheek was burning with pain, but

she didn’t shed a single drop of tear. Her Young Miss had already told her that in

order to protect her, she could not be weak, she couldn't cry so easily.

“Stupid servant! It’s not up to you whether she is here or not! This Young Miss will

definitely enter the manor today! Go away, don’t block me!” screamed Mu Yi Xue

with a face full of viciousness.

As she was spoke, she was getting ready to slap Xie again, but Mu Zi Ling arrived

just in time to catch Mu Yi Xue’s hand. Then she stretched out her hand and fiercely

struck it upon Mu Yi Xue’s face.

Pa! Pa!

Mu Yi Xue was surprised and unprepared for the attack. After being struck so

fiercely by Mu Zi Ling, Mu Yi Xue fell to the ground.

Mu Yi Xue held onto her cheeks, both of which had been slapped. Then she

hatefully raised her head and looked towards the person who slapped her.

“Mu Zi Ling, you dare slap me!” Mu Yi Xue’s eyes suddenly lit up with a fury that

could not be extinguished.

That idiot dared to hit her! In the past, Mu Zi Ling was nothing more than a mouse

afraid of a cat when she saw her. However, now that she had become the Qi

Princess, she had started to act so arrogantly. Now she dared hit and slap her

over and over again. Was she sick of living?!

Mu Zi Ling shook her hand, it burned from slapping Mu Yi Xue. She coldly said,

“How dare I? This Princess has not blamed your face for hurting my hand, yet you

try slander me? Do you want another slap?”

Normally, she couldn’t even bear say such hurtful words to others, but Mu Yi Xue

had dared slap Xie. If it was not because she didn’t want to hurt her hands, she

would’ve already stuck Mu Yi Xue to the point that she wouldn't be recognizable

to her mother!

When everyone present heard Mu Zi Ling’s words, they all couldn’t help but suck

in a deep breath. How could the Qi Princess be scandalous yet sound so rightful?

What was she trying to say when she accused Mu Yi Xue’s face of hitting hands?

How could a face hit a hand? The Qi Princess was incredibly imposing, yet

everyone present felt the need to worship her.