The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Sure enough, he is a person with a black card, he is really rich." Mu Zhiqing sighed.

In fact, the pharmacist has always been quite affluent, if it weren't for the little fairies to eat too much, she would also have a lot of money.

Several seniors are already big families in her eyes. Compared with Ling Yunting, they are simply small families who can’t get on the stage...

"Like?" Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows.

"Who doesn't like this kind of thing?" Mu Zhiqing squinted her eyes, making people jealous!

"If you like it, I will give it to you."

Ling Yunting took off the storage ring in his hand and handed it to Mu Zhiqing.

Mu Zhiqing: "!!!"

The rich are the rich, such a precious storage ring seems to be just an ordinary small gift.

Looking at the storage ring close at hand, as long as she stretches out her hand, it belongs to her. This is simply a huge temptation!

"No need." Mu Zhiqing resisted the impulse and said sternly: "I can't take such a precious thing."

"I am willing to give it away, why can't I accept it?" Ling Yunting said.

Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "If you have no merit, you are willing to give it away, and I will feel uneasy if I accept it."

Ling Yunting laughed low, his magnetic hoarse voice revealing the power of bewitching.

"So, marry me, so you can accept it with peace of mind?"

The man's dark and deep pupils filled with a faint smile, reflecting the sky full of peach blossoms, but there was only that figure.

Even in a joking tone, those deep eyes revealed unnoticeable seriousness.

Mu Zhiqing took a deep breath, her eyes flickered and she saw the wine at hand, "Thank you for bringing me here today, I respect you."

Ling Yunting didn't break it, "Okay."

As soon as the peach blossom was drunk in the mouth, the refreshing fragrance spread, with the peach blossom's peculiar fragrance spilling between the lips and teeth.

Mu Zhiqing's eyes lit up, "This peach blossom is so drunk and fragrant."

The peach blossom drunk in each region has a different taste. She always thought that the peach blossom drunk drinking on the mountain was the best, but she did not expect that the peach blossom drunk was even better.

"This peach blossom drunk is different from what you usually drink. It is fragrant and mellow, but the wine is also very strong. You can't drink too much." Ling Yunting said.

Mu Zhiqing chuckled lightly, but didn't care about it.

"My drinker is very good, don't underestimate me."

The man let out a chuckle in his throat.

"Don't you believe it?" Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, "In the past three years, Senior Brother Si has never been my opponent."

Ling Yunting nodded, "I believe you."

After half an hour.

Ling Yunting looked at the woman with red cheeks and blurred eyes, and said concerned: "Drunk?"

"No." Mu Zhiqing shook her head, holding the shirt on the man's chest with one hand, and said seriously and stubbornly: "Come on, let's drink again!"

Ling Yunting's eyes showed a trace of petting, Zhiqing always kept an absolute distance from him on weekdays, and directed at the movement of her hand at this moment, he could be sure that she was drunk.

"You are drunk." Ling Yunting took the wine flask in his hand, "Don't drink it, be good."

"No!" Mu Zhiqing stared at Ling Yunting, dissatisfied: "You must want to drink secretly by yourself, I tell you, there is no door! It's all mine!"

"Okay, it's yours, it's all yours." Ling Yunting laughed blankly.

He could see that Zhiqing's drinking volume was indeed not small, but this peach blossom drunk was specially brewed by him, which was extremely fragrant but easy to intoxicate.

Seeing that there had been nothing unusual before, he didn't say much, but he was still drunk.