Cold King's Favorite: Miss Physician

Chapter 93

Silent in his own thoughts, Leng Junling frowned, and glanced at Mo Shiwu's feet, and then Mo Shiwu understood what medicine he wanted.

But why does Leng Junling want foot wound medicine? His foot is also injured?
Mo Shiwu didn't think much about it. After handing her the medicine from Shangguan Liuyun, she was about to close her eyes and rest, but Leng Junling was obviously dissatisfied. On the medicine bottle, there was a very obvious word 'cloud', All he can think of now is Shangguan Liuyun.

Lifting the curtain of the car, Leng Junling threw the medicine bottle out in front of Mo Shiwu.

"You..." Mo Shiwu has been weak recently, and now he can only watch the medicine bottle being thrown out. Shangguan Liuyun's medicine is quite effective, and she doesn't give it to ordinary people. The calm face was thrown out.

Mo Shiwu was a little angry, thinking in her heart that if Leng Junling had a problem with his feet, let him have the problem, anyway, she didn't care.

"You don't need that quack medicine, aren't you a doctor? Take out your medicine." Leng Junling stretched out his hand again, but he didn't look at Mo Shiwu, his face was obviously displeased.

Let no one rest!

Mo Shiwu gritted her teeth, handed him her medicine again, then closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the car to rest, hoping that Leng Junling would stop disturbing her.

She had promised to take a little rest, but she actually fell asleep. In a vague way, it seemed that someone lifted her feet and took off her shoes and socks. kneading.

Mo Shiwu felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but sleep more deeply.

Leng Junling looked at the small, white and tender jade feet in his hands, and his eyes sank. The bruises were probably caused by those servants. Mo Shiwu should not have chosen to save those people, if it was him. If it is him.

The jade foot in his hand moved slightly, and Leng Junling looked up, seeing that Mo Shiwu hadn't woken up, so he continued to gently knead the medicinal wine so that the medicinal wine could be better absorbed.

Fortunately, there is no one here. If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely turn pale with shock. His Royal Highness King Ling, who is majestic and mighty in the battlefield, is rubbing the feet of a little girl. I am afraid no one will believe it.

When did Mo Shiwu, such a unique woman, touch his heart?
After putting on shoes and socks for Mo Shiwu, the carriage bumped into a rock and bumped a bit. Mo Shiwu, who was still asleep, opened his eyes in shock.Her body also fell down.

It all happened so suddenly, Mo Shiwu was not ready yet, she fell down, but fell into Leng Junling's arms, and threw herself on the man, her strong muscles made her recognize who it was immediately , She looked up and frowned slightly.

"Why are you down there?" Leng Junling was sitting opposite her, how could he suddenly land under her, and she landed just right, just right into Leng Junling's embrace.

The smell of medicinal wine at the tip of her nose made Mo Shiwu glance to the side. The medicine bottle given to Leng Junling before was placed at her feet. Moreover, her feet seemed to be almost healed, and there was still a trace of warmth. Feel.

Leng Junling didn't speak, his eyes became sharp instantly, and Mo Shiwu could feel the cold air emanating from his whole body.

It's just that he accidentally bumped into him, so he doesn't have to be so angry, or maybe it's because of something else?
When Mo Shiwu was about to struggle to get up, Leng Junling held her down, "There is an ambush."

The close distance allowed Mo Shiwu to hear Leng Junling's heartbeat clearly. Like ordinary people, he had a normal heartbeat frequency.

The carriage stopped, Mo Shiwu smelled the fragrance of the plants outside, and knew that they were not far from their destination, but why were they suddenly ambushed in this place?
Mo Shiwu was a little puzzled, and a person came to mind.

The tip of her nose smelled the smell of medicine on Leng Junling's body, and she was a little distracted. She breathed lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing something.

There was a lot of commotion outside the carriage, the sound of grass and bushes, indicating that someone had come out from somewhere, and the sound of swords rubbing, indicating that the visitor was not good.

"Hand over King Ling!" A voice suddenly appeared, which seemed to be speaking to the coachman.

Mo Shiwu remembered the appearance of the coachman. He was honest and seemed very easy-going, but now facing someone outside threatening with a sword, the carriage pointed at the positions of Mo Shiwu and Leng Junling again and again. Shake your head.

"Don't kill me, His Highness Ling Wang and Ling Wang Concubine are inside!" The groom's flustered voice fluttered from far to near.

Mo Shiwu clenched his fists lightly, and the heartbeats of the two were about to merge together. As His Highness Ling Wang, Leng Junling didn't need to be afraid at all. Why did he keep this movement for so long, wouldn't he feel uncomfortable?

"Hmph, you are not a good person to confess so quickly."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

With a scream, Mo Shiwu already knew the ending of the groom, she blinked slightly, all of this was seen by Leng Junling.

"Ling Wang, why are you still hiding in there? Aren't you usually very arrogant, how did you become a coward this time!"

The leading assassin had probably been suppressed all along because of Leng Junling's affairs, but now that he thought that he was about to receive credit, he became excited.

The other killers didn't say a word when they saw that he was speaking freely. Anyway, they just finished the task assigned by the pavilion master.

Hearing the killer's clamor outside the carriage, Mo Shiwu felt empty. Leng Junling had already got up, and he pulled Mo Shiwu up.

Just when Mo Shiwu got up slightly, sharp swords shot in, and her body was picked up directly, the carriage broke down, and the two flew out of the broken carriage.

After placing her firmly on the ground, Leng Junling looked coldly at the group of black-clothed killers, "Ye Xiao was afraid of me, so he didn't even dare to show his face."

Mo Shiwu breathed a sigh of relief, the feeling of flying through the clouds made her slightly excited, and now that she had landed, she left Leng Junling's arms, looked at those people, felt it again, and sure enough, she did not find Ye Xiao.

"Hmph, it's rumored that King Ling is eloquent. It's true. Our Pavilion Master has something to do. You just need us to solve it. Don't bother the Pavilion Master."

That killer is also the most nonsense Mo Shiwu has seen so far. It is obvious that the killer just received the order to kill, so why is he talking so much nonsense to delay time? Mo Shiwu is speechless for the killer's IQ.

Perhaps stimulated by Mo Shiwu's eyes beside Leng Junling, the killer raised his hand, "Go!"

All the killers gathered around, Mo Shiwu saw that Leng Junling didn't have any weapons, and touched the poisonous powder in her sleeve slightly. It wasn't that she didn't believe Leng Junling, but because there were so many killers. If you can't handle it later, she can help.

But Mo Shiwu obviously thought too much, who is Leng Junling, and when the hidden illness has not occurred, who can match his kung fu?

Sure enough, those killers who rushed forward were thrown aside by Leng Junling's big hand. Even without weapons, Leng Junling could deal with them.

The killer couldn't believe it. There were so many of them, but they couldn't suppress Leng Junling who was protecting a woman.

Force is useless, they still have poison to use, the killers were ordered to take out things from their arms one by one, but at this moment, there was a sound in the woods, before they noticed, they were wearing the uniform of Prince Ling's Mansion All of his subordinates rushed out.

With lightning speed, they beheaded and captured the killers. After half a cup of tea, all the killers were eliminated.

Seeing the dead and wounded on the ground, and the few remaining men in black who were also acupuncture-pointed and unable to move, Leng Junling looked at them and ordered his subordinates to search them for any hidden drugs.

"Leng Junling, you are despicable!" The leading killer was not killed, but was held up by two subordinates. Only now did he understand that this was a trick, and Leng Junling had already planned everything. Even the timing of their appearance is calculated, just waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

"Heh, resourcefulness is in the hearts of the people, it just depends on who is smart." Leng Junling sneered, and his strategizing smile made the surviving killers shudder.

"Take it."

"Yes." The subordinates took the captured killers down, and then Linfeng appeared in front of Leng Junling and Mo Shiwu.

He has always been the person behind the scenes, and he received Leng Junling's order early on, and he set up a plan here. Unexpectedly, Leng Junling guessed everything.

"My lord, there are no people from Yeyan Pavilion on this mountain." Linfeng reported the situation on this mountain, and Yeyan Pavilion dispatched a group of assassins. If this group of assassins did not complete the task, then there was really no way out.

After taking those killers away, Linfeng and several subordinates followed Leng Junling and Mo Shiwu until they reached the foot of the mountain. Mo Shiwu turned around.

"Then we will divide into two groups here. I will draw a picture of the herbs for you. You will lead a team and I will lead a team to speed up."

She said lightly that she didn't really want to obey the emperor's order, but it was also about her professional ethics, so she decided to complete the task as soon as possible.

Mo Shiwu took out the pen and paper, and when she was about to start writing, Leng Junling grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "To prevent you from running away privately, this king is on your team."

He was clearly worried about her safety in his heart, but after he said it, it changed into something else. Leng Junling didn't know what was wrong with him.

Mo Shiwu glanced at him slightly, and reassigned, "The concubine and the prince are on the same team, and you are on the same team." No matter what the team is, she doesn't care, but Leng Junling's words really make her feel unhappy.

After handing over the drawing of the medicinal herb to Linfeng and the others, Mo Shiwu continued to instruct, "The distracting grass cannot be picked at will, because it itself is highly poisonous. If you find it, please inform my concubine."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)