The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Until she returned to the Emperor Yun Palace, Mu Zhiqing could still detect the low air pressure beside her, and it was obvious that her esteem was still unhappy because of the previous events.

She always felt that the entanglement between Yun Ting and Ye Zexi was not that simple. Obviously, besides what everyone knew, there were many problems that everyone didn't know at all.

At least, as far as the situation is concerned, the conflict between the two is definitely more than one bit.

In the past in which she was not involved, she did not want to touch on such topics, nor did she want to ask more.

Ling Yunting walked towards the bedroom with a calm face, still thinking about the question he heard before he entered the room.

He didn't know how Zhiqing would answer.

He actually wanted to know Zhi Qing's answer, but at that moment he still didn't have the courage, but he interrupted the conversation directly.

He was worried... he would hear answers he didn't want to hear from her.

After all, he didn't want to think about the past, but it was vividly remembered.

However, just when he was about to walk into the house, he found that someone was pulling the corner of his clothes.

He turned his head, and saw Mu Zhiqing's two white fingers pinching the corners of his clothes, her delicate and bright little face was tangled and worried, and they were pulled together like that, as if they were a ball of worry.

"Yun Ting, I will try to avoid meeting him in the future. Don't be angry, okay?"

Her voice was very soft, with a hint of good intentions.

Like a cute kitten, she stretched out her soft little paws and put away the sharp nails, leaving only the soft palms.

I just touched him lightly like that.

When Ling Yunting saw her aggrieved and nervous appearance, his heart softened into a mess almost instantly.

He laughed dumbfounded, and endless storms were surging in his dark and deep handsome eyes. She didn't know... what kind of effort she had put in to get her heart.

Rao is by her side, everything is still unreal like a dream.

Because it's so beautiful.

He reached out and hugged her into his arms, and the familiar breath seemed to fill his heart in an instant.

"You did nothing wrong."

He stared down at him, his deep eyes full of sincerity and affection.

"is my problem."

It was because he was too impressed with the original things and worried that she would leave.

From beginning to end, he was just dissatisfied with himself.

"In front of me, don't wrong yourself."

He regards her as a treasure, so how can he be willing to hurt her?

She is so cautious, isn't it his...

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled. She was originally worried that she would be unhappy because of this. She didn't know how to calm him down, and she did not expect to hear him say this.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man close at hand. While clearing her eyes with surprise and suspicion, she felt a feeling of pity in her heart.

How can there be such a good person in this world?

Obviously this displeasure was caused by her, but he said it was his own problem, so he could still say such things?

Ling Yunting reached out and touched Mu Zhiqing's head, his hostility disappeared, full of gentleness.

He lowered his head slightly, approached her, and said seriously: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Mu Zhiqing also stared at the handsome face close at hand, hearing Yun Ting's words, she couldn't help frowning.

In the next second, she suddenly approached him.

A kiss fell on his lips.

He wrapped his hands around his neck, tapped his toes, and closed his eyes.