The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Before Ling Qingye could answer, Ling Yunting's voice rang.

"Leave this to him."

Ling Qingye: "Good."

My eldest brother has ordered it, it's hard for him to agree or not!

Therefore, when Gu Zening came back, he found that Ling Qingye was exceptionally enthusiastic today, and he must be pulled to make a happy drink.

Although he felt a little strange, he happened to want to drink today, so he did not refuse.

"Let's go, let's just go drink in the courtyard of my house."

Ling Qingye looked at the peach blossom drunk in his hands, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.

This wine was brewed by a great Gothic sent for his sister-in-law. He had tasted it once before but felt that the taste was really not good.

It's just that, because it is more troublesome to brew, and the quantity is not very large, he has no chance to drink it.

Unexpectedly, with the blessing of Gu Zening today, I can drink this peach blossom drunk. Compared with the task of just talking, it is really not a loss!

The structure of Ling Qingye's house is somewhat similar to that of Mu Zhiqing's. There is a yard outside of this house, but his yard is not as beautiful as the peach blossom.

This is the case. Looking at the bamboo forest in front of me, the summer wind blows and the rustling of bamboo leaves adds a bit of coolness to this impetuous heart.

"Gu Zening, this peach blossom drunk is brewed specially by my elder brother, and there are not many.

I happened to get it today, let alone brother, I have something good to miss you, how about a taste? "

Ling Qingye picked up a hip flask and handed it to Gu Zening, his expression full of pride.

Hearing, Gu Zening looked at Ling Qingye suspiciously, and then at the hip flask in front of him, "No matter whatsoever, you will be stolen if you don't mean it."

"Go ahead, what do you want to do?"

Gu Zening took the jug, but didn't drink it immediately.

He knows Ling Qingye's temper too well, this guy is definitely not that good.

Ling Qingye: "???"

"I am such a person in your heart?"

Gu Zening nodded, "You are."

"What am I..."

Ling Qingye stood up, wishing to have a fight with Gu Zening. It was a rare occasion for him to be kind. Although he came with a mission, it would be too shameful for this guy to expose himself so directly, right?

Mu Zhiqing stayed in her yard. In fact, her yard was not too far away from Ling Er's yard, but there was another room in between.

She stayed by her own wall, Yuanli clinging to her ears, and she could hear a little voice.

It's just that the distance is still farther, and it doesn't sound real.

She sighed helplessly, gave up and continued listening to the corner.

"The fourth brother's drink volume is not very good. Ling Ershao's remarks shouldn't be a problem?"

The little fairy nodded, "It should be okay, but I don't know how Ling Ershao drinks?"

"Second little drink should be fine, right."

Mu Zhiqing was thinking about it. She had never had a drink with the second young master, but she had no idea about the amount of her drink.

"I believe the Second Young Master will definitely get things done." Mu Zhiqing smiled, "Even if it is really not done, let Senior Brother Third come tomorrow."

If it wasn't for Senior Brother San to live in the Emperor Cloud Palace, she would directly let Senior Brother San come. After all, Senior Brother San knew very well about Senior Brother Fourth's drinking capacity and his personality.

Just as Mu Zhiqing was thinking about it, she suddenly realized that there was a familiar aura around her.

"Madam is eavesdropping in the corner?"