The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Gu Zening looked at Mu Zhiqing in disbelief, "Little Junior Sister, are you not sick? You have never been good at female celebrities, so you have to sew clothes for him by yourself?"

"Isn't it impossible to think of a more suitable gift?" Mu Zhiqing looked serious. "He has helped me a lot. I have to give a sincere gift."

"I'm going... this is really not ordinary sincere." Gu Zening shook his head, his expression extremely complicated.

Thinking about the time in the mountains, his clothes were a little torn because of the practice, so I asked the junior sister to help him sew it.

In the end, the little sister said that she was not good at female celebrities, let alone help him sew clothes, and almost stuck a needle on him.

It's good this time, turning around to make clothes for Ling Yunting, the gap is too big!

"People are more popular than others." Gu Zening sighed, his eyes long and nostalgic, "I want to go back to the mountain..."

"What are you going back?" Mu Zhiqing glanced at him disgustingly, "First help me choose the fabric and then go back. I really don't know much about your men's preferences."

"Haha..." Gu Zening's lips twitched slightly, "That's it."

"That's women's clothing." Mu Zhiqing's face turned dark, "Can you be a little sincere?"

"I think this is good."

Mu Zhiqing clasped her hands, and a crisp joint sound rang out, "Four brothers, we haven't done anything for a while."

"Cough cough." Gu Zening looked upright and suddenly became interested, "Ling Yunting is very picky. You can choose me for you, but you have to promise me one condition!"

"What conditions?"

"Tomorrow, we will go to the lake together." Gu Zening said, "I promised the three princesses before. If you don't come, I will lose face."

"Brother Si, I knew you were a big pit." Mu Zhiqing looked speechless, "Well, I promise you."

Gu Zening smiled and said, "I'm the best at picking clothes. Don't worry, I can definitely pick out the most suitable clothes to ensure his satisfaction!"

...

Ten Miles Long Street.

Ling Qingye looked at Ling Yunting, whose air pressure was a little low, and couldn't help but said, "It is strange to say that my sister-in-law is not in contact with many people in the imperial city now, why would she not be here today?"

"If it doesn't work today, then change the day." Ling Yunting said.

He thought that the weather was just right today, and he heard that the scenery of the peach blossom forest in the suburbs was very good, so he wanted to invite her to watch it.

"Yes." Ling Qingye smiled, "Anyway, there is a chance. I will make an appointment tomorrow..."

Suddenly, Ling Qingye looked at the two familiar figures in the commoner shop ahead, with his expressions like being struck by lightning. Isn't that a sister-in-law? That man... is Gu Zening?

Something bad!

Ling Qingye swallowed subconsciously, then turned around and said with a smile: "Big Brother, I suddenly remembered that there are delicious foods over there. Why don't we buy one and try it?"

"Did you just say that there is nothing delicious over there, so you came here?" Ling Yunting said.

Ling Qingye looked anxious, his eyes flickered from side to side, and said: "I forgot just now. There is a delicious dim sum right where we passed by. Let's go."

Ling Yun Tingdong's eyes, as if he could see through people's hearts, said lightly: "Get out of the way."

"Big Brother, I..." Ling Qingye said without giving up.

"Step aside."

"Oh."

As Ling Qingye stepped aside, Ling Yunting also saw the two figures in the cloth shop clearly, and saw Mu Zhiqing happily holding the clothes and making gestures on Gu Zening. The two laughed again and again, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.