Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 4 His Royal Highness Ling Wang
"His Royal Highness Ling is back, hurry up and disperse!" The third prince had just ordered to attack, but someone was disturbed from the crowd. He was furious and wanted someone to arrest him. When it appeared in sight, the whole person withered like a pickle.

Watching the crowd gradually disperse, the third prince gave Mo Shiwu a stern look, then pulled Baili Ruyu and retreated together. There was a huge sound of gongs and drums, and the sound of horseshoes approached. Mo Shiwu stood in front of the prison car, Looking at the place exuding the mighty aura with great interest, she searched for King Ling in her mind, but she found that she had never seen this person before.

King Ling is the only one among the emperor's younger brothers who was crowned king. Because he had been following the general Mo Xun to kill enemies on the battlefield, after the death of the general, he often went to the battlefield himself and rarely came back. He went back to the mansion without notifying the emperor. Although the emperor was dissatisfied with him, he respected him very much and never blamed or scolded him. From this point of view, he still has a very high status in front of the emperor.

The formidable and admirable King Ling, riding that tall steed, approached Mo Shiwu in the middle of the execution ground step by step.

More than one of the people gasped and worried about Mo Shiwu. King Ling and the others had also heard that King Yama on the battlefield never lenient in killing people. It is a pity that he has been wearing a half mask, and no common people have ever seen his full face.

Such a mysterious and ruthless person suddenly appeared in the execution ground, which really made people imagine.

The tough and heroic sword eyebrows are under the slightly wrinkled forehead, as if the eagle eyes that can see through people's hearts are looking at her casually, the high nose bridge makes the whole face look more three-dimensional, and the slightly pursed thin lips are slightly bloody, Under the half-golden mask, the lines of his face looked more resolute and manly.

Mo Shiwu looked at the horseshoe that stopped in front of her, and raised her head back without fear, as if she had never seen such a woman who dared to look directly at her, King Ling actually looked at her a few more times, just a few times, He put it aside, as if she was just a little white rabbit who suddenly broke into the hunting ground, completely worthless for hunting.

"Uncle! You are back, I will send someone to clean up immediately, and I will enter the palace with you." Seeing King Ling, although the third prince was extremely disgusted in his heart, his face was full of false smiles. There will be a battle for the throne, but the status is still higher than him, and he will pull him down sooner or later.

Facing the third prince's flattery, King Ling didn't react at all, he didn't even look him in the eye, he bent down and bowed, without King Ling's order, he didn't dare to straighten his waist at all, his drooping face was full of color, it's all his fault Mo Shiwu, if she killed her directly, how could there be so many? He wished he could just raise his hand and pick up a big knife to kill Mo Shiwu, but King Ling was there.

King Ling was riding on his horse, looking down at everyone. Mo Shiwu, this woman, he hardly ever cared about. After so many years on the battlefield, even the general Mo Xun hadn't mentioned it much. His impression of her is probably only Among the people's discussions, he didn't care about such a woman at all. He just passed by when he came back from the battlefield, but he heard all these discussions, and his heart suddenly tightened. in front of her.

Perhaps, this woman is useful, but if her abilities are worthless, he will abandon her accordingly.

With the sound of horseshoes, he faced the common people, with firm lines emerging from the side of his face, and he said what Mo Shiwu wanted to hear the most at this time, "Let her try, if she fails, it will not be too late to execute her."

Just one sentence, full of magnetism and incomparably clear, fell into the ears of everyone present, and the people couldn't help cheering, "Okay! Let Miss Mojia try, she might really be able to save the little prince!"

"His Royal Highness King Ling understands justice and is extremely fair! Compared with the third prince just now, it is really much better!"

"Let Miss Mo Jia try it! We can't let a girl suffer innocent injustice!"

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The third prince straightened up straight now, his teeth creaking, and the people's will, the image he worked so hard to create, was swept away by King Ling with a single sentence, and the anger in his heart became clearer, he didn't even say the honorific words , "But Mo Shiwu is guilty, you can't let her go!"

When he realized what he said, his entire face turned pale, but he could only grit his teeth and glared at Mo Shiwu by the way the water splashed out.

Mo Shiwu smiled easily. Even though she looked scarred, she was extremely strong inside. It was useless for the third prince to look at her viciously. Now King Ling is controlling the field, so she just needs to cooperate.

What she didn't expect was that King Ling had such a great influence on the common people. The so-called one-hundred-thousand-response scene must have been this kind of scene. Coupled with his different temperament from others, she became even more interested in this man.

What she didn't know, Ling Wang treated her like everyone else at this time, completely ignoring her.

For the disrespect of the third prince, Ling Wang just glanced at it, not getting angry, and the third prince retreated unconsciously, but he still wanted to speak without giving up.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shiwu spoke first, "Third Prince, if I remember correctly, as a nephew, you should be called His Royal Highness, Uncle Ling. Look at you, how can you forget all the etiquette?"

She spoke softly, her voice was not too loud, and everyone present could hear it. The common people were already on her side, and Ling Wang also had a tendency to her side, so she directly gave the third prince a mistake for not being polite. name.

The third prince also ignored his image, and shouted directly at Mo Shiwu: "Mo Shiwu, don't forget that you are still a prisoner now! What right do you have to talk about me!"

Mo Shiwu didn't care about him at all, but the common people talked even louder.

"Why is the third prince like this? It's been strange since just now?"

"I really misjudged the person. I hurt Miss Mo's family because of him before. I really don't have a good eye."

Ling Wang glanced at Mo Shiwu, and actually used his name to fight back against the third prince. He really had some brains, unlike the woman who was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

"Shut up!" The third prince roared angrily, those common people instinctively froze for a moment, and then started chattering again. For those without prestige, they would redouble their comments.

The scene became like this, the Third Prince never expected that he lost the game of chess just at the beginning
Ma Erang let out a cry. Under the eyes of everyone, Ling Wang's horse approached Mo Shiwu actively. Ling Wang's eyes froze, and the horse stopped. At such a close distance, Mo Shiwu could feel him. Although she was a modern person, she would never succumb to the ancients. When everyone was nervous, she reached out and touched the horse, and the horse seemed to feel very comfortable, so it barked again.

(End of this chapter)