The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Anxious Mu Zhiqing did not notice that the door behind the room had been opened. The doctor Jiang and the others immediately understood after seeing the incoming person, and walked directly out of the house.

Just when Mu Zhiqing's heart was in a state of anxiety, a familiar breath surrounded her.

"it's me."

Before she turned her head, she heard the familiar magnetic sound coming from her ear.

Soon after, she fell into a warm embrace.

Feeling the reassuring breath, her heart seemed to calm down in an instant.

"There is still time, don't worry."

Ling Yunting kissed Mu Zhiqing's hair, with a gentle and caring voice, "You are not alone, don't carry it all on yourself."

His stupid girl always bears all the responsibilities on her own body. This matter is not her responsibility. She has done the best she can, but she still blames herself like this, which makes people feel distressed.

When Mu Zhiqing heard the gentle and reassuring words, she only felt a little sore in her eyes.

She has always been strong, and she didn't even know what tears were before, but for some reason, in front of this man, he often said a few words, which made her want to cry.

It seems that in front of him, there is never need to be strong, nor need to pretend.

She turned around, met those eyes full of pity, and touched her heart slightly.

"when did you come?"

"I've been here long ago." Ling Yunting said, and added softly, "I'm afraid to disturb you."

Mu Zhiqing asked again: "Then you are not afraid to disturb me now?"

"I'm afraid you want to cry and I'm not here."

Ling Yunting opened his hands and looked at her with that kind of gentle and affectionate eyes.

The voice of Ling Yunting that Mu Zhiqing hugged was a little strange. This man was really like the impression he had when he first saw him, like a god.

He will appear in all your vulnerable and dangerous moments.

Ling Yunting patted the woman's back lightly, "There is still time, there is still a chance."

Mu Zhiqing nodded boredly in his arms, there is still time, and there is still hope before the last moment.

After a while, Mu Zhiqing calmed down and returned to a strong appearance. Looking at the man in front of him, his eyes were still moved.

"I have a good rest, I want to continue."

Ling Yunting rubbed her head and said, "Okay."

"The old guys also have some discoveries. Why don't they let them come in and discuss it together?"

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing looked at him doubtfully, "What do you mean?"

"Your hand is down."

Mu Zhiqing: "???"

Just when she was puzzled, she heard Ling Yunting's order that the door was opened, and the first ones were the doctor Jiang and Lao Li, in addition to several very face-to-face seniors.

The psychic doctor Jiang introduced: "Lao Li and the others are both genius doctors and poison masters in the Emperor Yun Palace. Now they only have a taste of medicinal materials. Everyone has some different guesses. It is better to discuss them together and determine the last one."

Mu Zhiqing looked at the few people in front of her, only then did she understand the meaning of what she said.

Her subordinates?

These people in the Emperor Cloud Palace should be very famous people on the Emperor Moon Continent, if not so, they would not become a member of the Emperor Cloud Palace.

Seeing Lao Li's eyes again, she finally understood why Li Lao looked at her with different eyes before.

It turned out to be such a thing.

She subconsciously glanced at the man with extraordinary momentum, only to see him nodded gently, and she smiled.