Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 301 Feeling Distraught

The snowstorm has never stopped, and the temperature is getting colder and colder. According to the woman, they can find it if they keep walking.

"My lord, how long is it?" Mu Qingchen used lightness kung fu with Leng Junling at the beginning, but later, his legs were really frozen. I knew it would be so hard to find, and I should have been in that hut just now. Stay a little longer.

Seeing that Leng Junling didn't speak, Mu Qingchen continued, "She doesn't know if it's possible, so just point in any direction."

"If that's the case, this king won't let her go." Leng Junling walked in front, with a murderous tone in his tone, Mu Qingchen sighed as he crossed his hands, and followed helplessly, suddenly froze in his mind, his words The purpose was not to follow Leng Junling, why is he following behind like his follower now.

It seemed that he had to go, and if he followed, he might turn into a popsicle.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Leng Junling's footsteps stop on the snowy ground. He looked over there. In front of them, there was an ice field as wide as a river. The terrain there was much lower than this side. , but it doesn't look very hard.

Leng Junling tipped his toes, and his body was on the ice ground, and Mu Qingchen followed. He also wanted to see the fairy grass that Mo Shiwu had always needed, maybe he could do it better than Leng Junling. Find it quickly.

The two arrived on the ice at the same time, but when they were released to the ground, their expressions changed at the same time.

"It's a smoothie!"

Just like the swamp in the desert, once stepped on, it is very likely to fall into it.

They were quick to alert, but Mu Qingchen stepped on it harder than Leng Junling, so half of his foot quickly sank into it.

"This" biting cold quickly invaded his heart, and the harder he tried, the deeper he sank.

Leng Junling just stepped on a little bit, and he was able to break free quickly, but squinting at Mu Qingchen's appearance, he stretched out his hand to grab him, and pulled him out forcefully, and Mu Qingchen returned to the previous position. That place stands.

Standing on the ground with both feet really felt at ease, Mu Qingchen heaved a sigh of relief, he really had never seen a place like this, it turned out that there were swamps in the ice.

It's just that the feeling of peace of mind was only momentary, he was safe, but Leng Junling seemed to be
Shocked, he looked into the ice sand and found that half of Leng Junling's body had sunk into it.

"My lord, you!"

It was actually Leng Junling who brought him out just now, Mu Qingchen didn't know what to think for a moment, after being stunned for a moment, he immediately looked around for something that could bring Leng Junling out.

How could he, how could he let himself owe Leng Junling's favor!

As far as the eye could see, there was only snow here. Where could there be something that could bring Leng Junling out? His heart tightened, so he went directly to the edge of the smoothie and stretched out his hand.

"My lord, hold on to me!"

Leng Junling was still a little away from him, but as long as he came over a little harder, he could grab Mu Qingchen's hand and use his strength to get out.

The coldness beneath him was eroding, Leng Junling watched Mu Qingchen approaching, his cold eyes looked over, and was about to reach out, when he saw a grass on the side, it was white, it looked like The leaves of the camphor tree are the same, but they are small in size, but they are deeply rooted in this smoothie.

Thinking of the description Mo Shiwu gave him, Leng Junling withdrew his hand and turned to look over there.

Originally, Mu Qingchen could grab his hand immediately, but at this juncture Leng Junling gave up the rescue, Mu Qingchen became a little angry, "Don't you believe me, grab it quickly, this is not a joke! "

If you really fall into it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out again.

"Fairy Spirit Grass." Leng Junling ignored his words and said the name instead.

That grass is the fairy grass!
Following what he said, Mu Qingchen also looked over there, "Aren't your eyes dazzled, there's nothing there?"

He couldn't see anything, let alone grass, there was only snow here, he couldn't even see mud, the most urgent thing was to get out first.

Mu Qingchen couldn't see it, but Leng Junling could indeed see it. He walked that way, sinking deeper and deeper step by step.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingchen couldn't help becoming anxious. If Mo Shiwu knew that Leng Junling was in danger when he was with him, how would he face Mo Shiwu in the future.

"Hehe, do you need my help?" The sudden voice came from the snowy hill not far away, and Mu Qingchen could see that the person was dressed in aqua blue dress, it was Mrs. Bingling who was in the hut just now.

There was no response to her voice, and her face froze. She used lightness kung fu to reach the ice sand, and she wanted to let Leng Junling know that only she could save him when he was in the most danger.

However, she overestimated herself. When her feet touched the smoothie, it seemed like there was suction, and she was about to sink into it.

After a while, her calf sank into it, and her expression became flustered. Leng Junling was not far away, but if she continued to move forward, she might lose her life.

Thinking of this, she bit her lip, turned around and returned to her original position.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qingchen couldn't help sneering, "Didn't you say to save him? Why, afraid of death?"

"You!" Bing Ling flicked her sleeves, her face turned blue. She thought she could show off her skills in front of Leng Junling, but she didn't expect that this smoothie was much more powerful than she imagined. She couldn't lose because of saving Leng Junling. own life.

"I am Mrs. Bingling, how can you be so disrespectful!" Leng Junling might not be able to save herself, but if Mu Qingchen was used as an intermediary, she might be able to find him out.

Mu Qingchen looked at her slightly distorted face, and sneered, "Come on, you, what kind of swindling woman is full of flaws!"

Seeing that she was going to attack him, Mu Qingchen was unambiguous, and raised his foot to attack her.

Mrs. Bingling, when he observed it, knew it was fake. As for this place, it was probably a trap she had ambushed a long time ago. The reason why Leng Junling came here was because he guessed that this place might be real. There is something.

Sure enough, the fairy grass was indeed here, but only Leng Junling could see it.

"Hmph, my skill has increased greatly now, do you think I can't beat you?" Bing Ling seemed to admit that she was a fake, after all, she had reached this point, and during a fight with Mu Qingchen, her disguise was on her face A piece of the fake face fell off.

"Of course, after all, my son is so powerful." Although Mu Qingchen said confidently that she was a fake, he didn't know where she came from. He had never encountered this trick before, so he didn't know who she was.

While circling with this woman, he was also looking at the situation at Leng Junling's side. He was still swimming in the ice sand, but only two arms were exposed outside the ice sand. That pressure groove, is it really fatal?
Thinking in his heart, that herb is what Mo Shiwu needs, maybe that thing has a vital effect on Mo Shiwu, for Mo Shiwu, he actually did this.

The woman on the opposite side was still chasing after her, Mu Qingchen felt restless, stretched out her hand to grab it, and tore off that beautiful face, revealing the woman's true appearance inside, making Mu Qingchen gasp.

"Aren't you Lin Xian'er?" Although the face was almost destroyed, he could tell at a glance that she was Lin Xian'er, but why did she, who was so beautiful in the past, become what she is now?

The first reaction of Lin Xian'er, whose fake face was torn off, was to look at Leng Junling. After realizing that he was not looking at her at all, she said viciously to Mu Qingchen, "I want your life!"

She has obviously improved a lot in skill, but why she still can't beat Mu Qingchen? Ye Xiao must have reservations about herself. Besides, her current appearance cannot be seen by Leng Junling, otherwise, even she herself would despise it.

In order to prevent Mu Qingchen from revealing her appearance, Lin Xian'er must kill Mu Qingchen.

Touching the medicine Ye Xiao gave her in her arms, she gritted her teeth and threw it at Mu Qingchen forcefully.

Heh, no matter what, Ye Xiao's poison must be fine.

Mu Qingchen looked at the things that Lin Xianer sprinkled over, and his intuition was not good, but in this snowy field, his body was not easy to use. When the powder was about to be sprinkled on his body, a cold fragrance appeared, and Mu Qingchen's body , soaring into the air, and while spinning in the air, he felt something wrapped around him.

Sure enough, when he looked down, he was wrapped in white silk, and on the other end of the white silk, there was a woman in silver blue and a white veil, looking at them.

who is it?

Why. There will be a feeling of confusion.

Footsteps stopped on the snow, Mu Qingchen was in a daze. Just as he was about to speak, the white silk on his body was taken back. His eyes followed the person all the time, and he saw her beside the smoothie, wrapped in white silk. He grabbed Leng Junling's hand and pulled him back.

However, Leng Junling seemed unwilling to come up. Although he was holding Bai Ling in his hand, his eyes were still looking at the things inside.

The man was taken aback, "Can you see it?"

Her voice was calm and full of vicissitudes, and her exposed hand was also slightly wrinkled. Seeing that she was only focused on Leng Junling, Lin Xian'er was annoyed by this sudden appearance, so she stretched out her hand to hit him. Palm, Mu Qingchen hurried over.

The body involuntarily went to help that person block the palm.

It was at this moment that the man pulled Leng Junling out, and the three of them stood in front of Lin Xian'er together. She was afraid that Leng Junling would see her ugly appearance, so she turned around and left.

"You!" Mu Qingchen got a palm in the chest, and wanted to catch up, but felt a little pain, and leaned against the man, feeling warm.

He turned his head, looked at the woman who was wearing a veil and was a head shorter than himself, and asked, "Who are you?"

A burst of cold fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, and he felt pain in his heart. With a muffled snort, he fell into the man's arms.

(End of this chapter)