The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Ling Yunting noticed that the woman looked at him unconsciously, her eyes became more and more straightforward, and his eyes darkened a little.

"Madam, if you look at me like this, I don't guarantee what you will do."

Ling Yunting's lips twitched slightly, and a little smile filled his deep eyes.

Mu Zhiqing was stunned, her expression changed suddenly after reflecting the meaning of the words, and then she realized that the distance between the two seemed very close?

She averted her gaze, looked at the waterfall in front, and said, "In fact, you don't need to take a trip for this kind of thing yourself."

Dignified, how honorable, let him deliver food specially, I can't even think about it.

"The meal is just by the way." Ling Yunting said.

"what?"

Mu Zhiqing turned her head and looked at Ling Yunting beside her, with a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes.

"I want to see you mainly."

Ling Yunting looked away and stared at the woman beside her, her dark pupils were as dazzling and charming as obsidian, and what they contained was even more intoxicating affection.

Mu Zhiqing's face blushed slightly, facing such a direct confession from the elder, even if he already knew his intentions, when she heard it, she still couldn't help but feel excited.

"Puff and puff."

In this quiet environment, Mu Zhiqing only felt that her heartbeat was very loud.

This man, even if he didn't say anything, just staring at you with that kind of gaze made his heart beat faster, let alone what he said was so exciting.

Mu Zhiqing sighed in her heart, the self-control that she has always been proud of is getting worse and worse in front of her!

The moonlight was bright, reflecting the two figures.

The figure of the man is getting closer and closer to the woman, until the breath of the two lingers together, and the atmosphere becomes beautiful and warm.

This is the first time Mu Zhiqing responded to Ling Yunting.

And Ling Yunting, who felt this point, deepened the kiss after a brief period of stiffness. After a while, he released her.

The woman's cheeks were red, and her eyes, which had always been sly and bright, seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist at this moment, staring at him like this, a little bit dazed, but it made people even more emotional.

Ling Yunting looked at the woman in his arms, regaining his sanity.

Mu Zhiqing also realized that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but feel nervous. She didn't know where to look better.

Noting this, Ling Yunting chuckled lightly, and his distinct fingers scratched the woman's small and exquisite nose, and said, "Aren't they always smart on weekdays?"

"Huh?" Mu Zhiqing was puzzled.

"Since you have me, why don't you just ask if there is something you don't understand in cultivation?"

Because she kept falling into the river, Mu Zhiqing's clothes were still wet, but she didn't feel cold in this hot summer.

Ling Yunting's hand fell on her delicate collarbone, and there were very conspicuous scars on it. Not only here, but also on her body.

She ran her fingers across her skin, and Mu Zhiqing trembled unconsciously, and then felt a cold touch. It was her superior who was applying medicine to her.

"You have so many things to be busy every day, I don't want to disturb you." Mu Zhiqing said.

She understands that with respect and guidance, her cultivation efficiency will be greatly improved, but there are already many things he needs to deal with every day, and she can handle these things by herself.

Even if it takes more time, it will eventually be achieved.

"You are the most important."

"Nothing else is as important as you are."