Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 159

Chapter 159

"You won't be getting married until next year, right?"

A glass of wine was brought over, and the fine-boned hands slowly withdrew.

And 笄?

"Yes." Mu Qingling picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, completely forgetting that her body is a matter of pouring a glass.

"I heard that Hua Fuyue proposed to you yesterday?"

Yun Qingluo's voice became a little colder, the damned Hua Fuyue dared to propose to Mu Qingling, who did he think he was!

It's just half a mermaid, so why marry Mu Qingling.

It was because of Hua Fuyue that Mu Qingling almost died in the Crystal Palace.

Proposal!

Mu Qingling only felt her whole body heat up, and raised her eyes in embarrassment, never thinking that Mr. Yun would find out about this embarrassing thing.

Yesterday, but wasn't it just me, Hua Fuyue, Nangong Yu, and the dean and master who appeared later?
How much has the dean and master heard?

Could it be that the dean and master really told Mr. Yun about this matter?

Mu Qingling was so flustered that she didn't know how to answer, so she directly lifted the jug and poured herself a glass of wine, and drank it quickly.

This time Yun Qingluo didn't object, but just looked at her with deep eyes.

"You haven't reached Ji, and your cultivation has just started. Could it be that you want to give up halfway?"

Yun Qingluo took a sip himself, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.

"No, no, no, why would I give up halfway? I naturally know that I have not yet reached the level, and I know that I have only started with my own cultivation, and I also know my fate as the lone star of the gods. I have not promised him, and I will not Promise him."

Mu Qingling got up, waved her hands, and quickly explained that an inexplicable strangeness appeared in her heart at this moment.

Hua Fuyue gave her the feeling that she should be a friend, but not a lover.

She also didn't want her own fate to harm Hua Fuyue.

"If you are not the fate of the lonely star of Tiansha, you should agree."

Yun Qingluo continued to pour wine and filled it up for both of them.

After drinking his glass of wine alone, he looked at Mu Qingling.

Mu Qingling seemed a little timid, she picked it up with trembling hands and was gulped down.

"He is very nice, like a sky that suddenly clears up after a rainy day, a colorful new sky..."

After drinking three glasses of wine, Mu Qingling was obviously a little drunk, and stood up with a slightly wobbly figure, with a faint innocent smile on her face.

Every time Mu Qingling uttered a word, Yun Qingluo's hand would intensify.

When Mu Qingling finished speaking the last sentence, there was only a click, and the wine glass in Yun Qingluo's hand shattered.

The fragments of the wine glass cut Yun Qingluo's palm, and blood flowed out from the wound.

"Ah, you're hurt..."

Mu Qingling staggered towards Yun Qingluo, grabbed Yun Qingluo's hand in a daze, and began to suck.

The salty blood flowed into Mu Qingling's mouth, and a strange and strong breath quickly poured into her heart.

Suddenly, many strange and uncapturable images flashed in front of my eyes, my heartbeat became heavy instantly, and my breathing was almost suffocated.

As soon as her eyes went dark, she fell down. Fortunately, Yun Qingluo caught her in time.

"Mu Qingling..."

Yun Qingluo yelled a few times, and seeing Mu Qingling's cheeks flushed, she knew she was drunk.

One cup is poured, and this time I drank three cups.

It's progress!

He hugged Mu Qingling directly, and then walked towards his room.

The girlish fragrance that faintly smelled of lotus, mixed with Yun Qingluo's breath, immediately made Yun Qingluo's irritable mood get better quickly.

"You girl, why are you acting so repressed in front of me?"

Carefully placed Mu Qingling on the bed, and wanted to feed Mu Qingling a hangover pill, but after the hangover pill was taken out, he sent it back.

"If you wake up, you will go back to your side. Since that's the case, it's better to stay like this for one night."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Mu Qingling again and sent him directly into Mu Qingling's space.

"Tianzun... no, Mr. Yun, my master is not good at drinking... three cups down, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep until tomorrow morning."

Shen Wang Ding came up to him worriedly. Just now he knew what happened before Mu Qingling got drunk, but he didn't know what Yun Qing said later.

"Let her sleep. In the space, the spiritual power is replenished. With the deity here, what are you worried about?"

Yun Qingluo glanced at the Divine King Cauldron beside him.

Shenwang Ding thought: What are you worried about?I'm just worried about you!

I thought Tianzun was superior, but since he played a hooligan to his master last time, he was very worried.

"With Tianzun here, we are naturally relieved, but the master is afraid that he will have a headache when he wakes up tomorrow."

"It's okay, the deity took her to rest."

Yun Qingluo naturally has a way to make Mu Qingling not have a headache when she wakes up in the morning.

God King Ding watched the two leave with sympathetic eyes, and said in his heart: Master, it's not that I don't save you, but that the enemy is too powerful.

This night, Yun Qingluo stayed in Mu Qingling's space again.

Mu Qingling had a very long dream.

In the dream, there was a young man in white clothes. That young man had a handsome face, a young age, fluttering clothes, and superb spells, giving people a sense of authority that despises the common people.

The boy in white often practices alone, experiences alone, and solves difficulties alone.

Flying to escape the earth, swordsmanship, spells, pills, spells...

There's nothing he can't do.

Suddenly one day, the boy rescued a dying baby with the qi of the sky.

Later, a little girl appeared beside the boy.

Time flies, the boy became a handsome man overnight.

That face was as handsome as a painting, his facial features were so perfect that it was unreal, and there was a kind of admirable coercion on his body.

In the endless ice field, he rescued a little girl dressed strangely, and the little girl liked to follow him ever since.

There was a pale pink mark on the little girl's forehead.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are so familiar, so familiar...

"what!"

There was a sound of the piano, and Mu Qingling opened his eyes immediately, seeing a piece of pure white.

The sound of the piano is continuous and melodious, drifting leisurely.

According to the reputation, it was Yun Qingluo sitting there playing the piano, the sound of this piano was different from the ones he played in the past.

"woke up?"

Yun Qingluo stared at Mu Qingling, as if thinking about something.

"Hmm... my head hurts."

Mu Qingling sat up, as if she was no longer surprised to see Yun Qingluo in her room.

"But had a nightmare?"

Yun Qingluo continued to play the piano to relieve Mu Qingling's emotions.

Mu Qingling shook her head and closed her eyes slightly, "I don't really remember what I dreamed, I just know that I had a long dream."

"You were crying and laughing in your dream, and you couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed, so I had to play a chant for you."

Yun Qingluo had been in this room the whole time, and not long after Mu Qingling fell asleep, she began to cry.

(End of this chapter)