Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 295 You can't beat me, go out

"Mei, I thought what the third prince wanted to do, but he ran out in such a mess. It seems that the princess really has a way."

On the roof opposite to Mo Shiwu's yard, there is one person sitting and three standing. The four of them have been guarding here for a long time. I thought that the third prince would talk to Mo Shiwu for a long time, but unexpectedly , This is not enough time for a cup of tea.

"You said, why do we four big men always stay by that woman's side? If the prince continues like this, he will be bewitched by her sooner or later!"

The prince has never been influenced by a woman like this before. The four great gentlemen have always been guarding the prince and doing things for the prince, but now they are guarding a woman here and letting the prince go to that dangerous extremely cold place. I don't know what the prince is thinking.

"Just wait well, don't you believe in the prince?"

'Cuckoo, cluck. The white pigeon came into their hands in the night sky. Mei put the newly written situation into the bamboo tube at the pigeon's feet. This is the order of the prince, and always report the situation of the princess to him. The prince, It really looks like he just fell in love with a woman.

After two sounds of 'tsk tsk', Mei let the pigeon fly, and a few feathers fell down.

Mo Shiwu looked at the stove that was gradually rising into flames, looked at the wick of the candle, but was thinking of another person, Leng Junling, where is he now, and what is he doing?

The cold wind was blowing, and the heavy fur had been replaced on Leng Junling's body. In this desolate forest, only horses accompanied him.

Then the feathers fell, and the pigeon landed on Leng Junling's hand. He stroked the smooth feathers on the pigeon's body, slipped his fingers to the place where the bamboo tube was installed, and took out the contents inside.

A pair of cold eyes softened when they saw the word Wangfei, and became cold again when they saw the queen and the third prince, and the note was put into the sleeve.

The pigeon was still circling around him, as if it was waiting for him to write a reply.

He took out the pen and ink that he carried with him, and after writing the content on the new paper, he showed a slight smile, put the note into the bamboo tube, stroked the pigeon again, and then let the pigeon fly.

In half a day, he will be there, and he hastened to shorten the five-day journey to two days. He will definitely get the fairy grass and hand it over to Mo Shiwu himself.

The pigeon hadn't been free in the air for a while, when it was caught by the person who had been waiting on the tree. The pigeon rustled a few times, and then stared at the person who was holding it with wide eyes.

After the bamboo tube was taken off, the person let go of the pigeon. After reading the content on the bamboo tube, she laughed, then crumpled the paper into a ball and set it on fire with the torch on her body.

Early the next morning, Leng Junling sped up the speed. The reason why he didn't let the Four Great Gentlemen come out to handle errands this time was because he just happened to have something to do when he came out. Besides, he was relieved to keep the Four Great Gentlemen by Mo Shiwu's side.

After asking along the way, although many people were afraid of him, but under the questioning, when mentioning the fairy grass, many people didn't know that there was such a herb, and I was afraid that there was no such thing at all.

On the fifth day, he had already been to two extremely cold places. Although it was extremely cold, it was not really cold. This was the last extremely cold place, and he would definitely find it.

The horse couldn't walk because he couldn't bear the cold around him. Leng Junling found an inn and left the horse here.

His sensitivity is much higher than that of ordinary people. In the past two days, he always felt that someone was following him behind him, but he didn't show it. He just waited for the time to come and caught him in one fell swoop.

This inn is not big, but there are quite a lot of people. The temperature inside is quite different from the temperature outside. When Leng Junling was sitting in his seat drinking, he heard someone chatting loudly next to him.

"I heard that over here, there is a woman called Mrs. Bing Ling. She looks beautiful. It's a pity that she has been hiding there and can't come out. This time, I came here to see her beauty, haha."

"In terms of appearance alone, Princess Ling of Guyu Kingdom and Princess Sequoia of Yunshan Kingdom are all completely uninhabited. This Mrs. Bingling sounds like an old lady."

Hearing them talking about Mo Shiwu's appearance, Leng Junling dropped his wine glass and put it on the table. They were nothing more than vulgar people. During the conversation, there was no useful information. He took out his silver and prepared to go upstairs.

"It doesn't matter about appearance. The main thing is that Mrs. Bing Ling has a very precious medicinal material in her hands. What is it called? What kind of spiritual grass, anyway, I have never heard of it, and I don't know what it is!"

Before the big man finished speaking, the collar of his clothes was lifted up, and Leng Junling appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. Looking at those cold eyes, he seemed to feel that even in the inn, he could feel Cold wind outside.

"Who are you, let me go." He is also a man, how can he be mentioned by others in public, it is really embarrassing.

"Madam Bingling is holding fairy grass?" Leng Junling's low voice made the big man shiver.

"Fairy Spirit Grass?" The big man struggled for a long time but couldn't get rid of Leng Junling's hand, so he rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "Yes, this is it, Fairy Spirit Grass, let me go."

The collar was pulled up even tighter, "Where is she?"

As soon as he heard that it was related to Madam Bingling, the big man laughed, and the brothers around him didn't dare to step forward because they saw how powerful Leng Junling was.

"Brother, don't you also want to see what Mrs. Bing Ling looks like?"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Junling just glanced at him, and he swallowed the last few words.

"Where is she?"

Seeing that he didn't like this, the big man hurriedly said: "Go north from the inn, keep walking, and there will be a small house, Mrs. Bingling, it may be there, but this is what people say, I don't know. Do you know?"

Leng Junling let go of his hand and threw him on the ground, without looking at him for a second.

The big man was in pain from falling on the ground. He really wanted to ask Leng Junling if he was sick and why he came over suddenly, but when his eyes met his, he didn't dare to speak.

The guests in the inn also temporarily forgot that they were eating and resting because of this episode, and only started eating again after Leng Junling left. Everything just now was just as if they were watching the excitement.

Entering the room, Leng Junling filled the wine glasses on the table. The windows of the room were closed tightly to prevent the cold wind from blowing in. As soon as he raised his right palm, the window opened, and the cold wind was about to blow the candles away. The fire was blown out.

He picked up the wine glass on the table and quickly threw it towards the window. There was no sound of the wine glass breaking, but the sound of the porcelain glass touching the skin.

"My lord, it's clearly a trap, are you still going?" Mu Qingchen, who was dressed in red, entered the room after drinking all the wine, and closed the window by the way.

"I'm freezing to death, I'm freezing to death, what the hell is this place, it's so cold." He rubbed his hands, put the wine glass on the table, and poured himself another glass.

"It's just a trap, what can I do." Leng Junling looked at him intently, his domineering words followed his eyes, making Mu Qingchen just laugh dryly.

"Tell me, why are you following me?" Normally, he wouldn't sit here and drink with him in such a calm manner, but now, he didn't put so much thought on Mu Qingchen.

Mu Qingchen waved his hands again and again, "Why am I following you, I don't have any strange hobbies, it's just that we're on the way."

Ever since he came out of Prince Ling's Mansion last time, he has been stopping and going this way, but he happened to meet Leng Junling and didn't show up. Later, he followed and found that they were going the same way.

"By the way, why did you come out alone? What about Shiwu, aren't you by her side? Something else?" After asking several questions in succession, Leng Junling gave him a cold look, got up and walked to the bed ,"go out."

Just two words froze Mu Qingchen's smile on his face, hey, this Leng Junling, he can't understand if he speaks well, right?

"I'm asking you, just say no, be careful, be careful I'm not polite to you!" Although Mu Qingchen knew that he couldn't beat Leng Junling, but when it came to profound arts, Leng Junling couldn't deal with him. Nothing is certain.

"You can't beat me, go out."

After being told 'go out' twice in a row, the final result was that Mu Qingchen really went out and closed the door of Leng Junling's room. He had no choice but to go downstairs and ask the shopkeeper to open another room. , tomorrow morning, I will set off with Leng Junling again.

On the other side of the barn in the inn, the big man who had just been suppressed by Leng Junling was sneaking around here. Why hasn't that man come yet? He promised to pay when he completed the task.

The sound of rustling footsteps came, and he turned around joyfully, his eyes lit up when he saw the woman in black.

"Hey, I've already spread the news about Mrs. Bing Ling, quickly, give me the money." He stretched out his hand joyfully.

"Does anyone else know about this?" A gloomy voice came from under the black hat, and the big man quickly shook his head, "What do they know, they are all ordinary people, they don't understand what we are talking about at all, by the way, You are afraid that I will say it, right, absolutely not, and I am only for money, give me the money, and I will leave immediately. "

The woman in black seemed very satisfied with his words, she reached into her sleeve and said slowly, "Since you are the only one, then it will be easy."

There was a sound of '噗呲'.

The big man fell down in response. The wound on his neck was spraying blood. Seeing his wide-eyed eyes and wide mouth, the woman in black sneered and put the dagger away.

It's a good show, it's about to start.

(End of this chapter)