The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The little fairy was startled, and immediately understood the profound meaning of his master.

If the Fulu were drawn directly on the spot today, Bai Chenxiang could still reluctantly say that he hadn't seen it before, so he would make such a proposal.

But the master has already said so clearly today, if Bai Chenxiang still does everything possible to let the master draw the talisman in public, then everyone will understand this thought.

Even if she disguised herself as innocent when she fell down, as long as two things were connected, everyone would understand what was going on.

"Master, amazing!" The little fairy admired.

Mu Zhiqing raised her lips and smiled, "They are all foxes who have practiced for thousands of years, so it depends on whose Taoism goes deeper."

Bai Chenxiang likes to appear in front of everyone in an image of incompetence so much, it makes her arrogant and rude. After she completely tears her true face apart, the situation becomes more interesting.

Outside the imperial city.

Ling Qingye sat bored on the carriage.

"This kind of banquet, shouldn't Big Brother come out soon? Why is it so long?"

"Snapped!"

Ling Qingye muttered, then slapped another mosquito to death.

He was really helpless. He was the second son of the dignified emperor Yun Gong, and it was enough to become a groom. Now he still has to feed mosquitoes outside the imperial city gate. It would be too miserable!

"I knew this, I might as well go in with me."

There are not many people in the entire imperial city who have seen the real face of Big Brother, but there are still more people who have seen him.

After all, he helped his elder brother run errands a lot of times on weekdays, and people like Huangcheng were familiar with him.

Once I go, don’t I have to pretend to be an uncle in front of my big brother?

After all, other people don't know the identity of the eldest brother, so they must respect him as a guest of honor. Think about the scene... He thinks it's better to forget it, do you think his life is not long?

Thinking of everyone chasing him in front of his eldest brother, it was really a scene full of death. I'm afraid Nangong Yangshuo should feel that way now.

Ling Qingye was thinking about it, and suddenly he was a little gloating, as if it was better for him to feed the mosquitoes here.

While he was thinking, he finally saw the two people he was looking forward to, and a bright color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, you are finally back."

Ling Qingye sighed and said in doubt: "Today's banquet is so fun? Big brother can actually stay in it for so long?"

Normally, the eldest brother was not interested in such occasions. He was already surprised when he said he was going to go, even if he could stay in it for so long, let alone.

Ling Yunting did not answer, but Mu Zhiqing knew very well that the reason why the Supreme Lord would stay until now was because of her.

"Nangongxi and I are good friends. He will stay longer for his birthday today." Mu Zhiqing smiled.

Ling Qingye nodded clearly, and looked at Ling Yunting who was still calm next to him, and his heart was like Mingjing.

Apart from sister-in-law who can have such influence, who else?

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that Mu Zhiqing looked at the superior next to her, her eyes clear of doubt.

"Yun Ting, didn't you say you won't come to this banquet today? Why did you come in the end?"

Before she came, she had asked the elder, but she didn't wait long for the banquet and saw the figure of the elder.

Ling Yunting turned his gaze and stared at her with his deep and charming eyes. He sneered suddenly, and the corner of his right lip moved up a little, his eyes became dark and unclear.

"What do you mean?"