The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Are you injured?"

Ling Yunting looked at her carefully. Although he had looked at her before when he came, he did not seem to be injured, but he did not ignore the waiters, and he was unable to determine whether he was really safe.

Seeing the caring in the man's eyes, Mu Zhiqing's heart warmed slightly. She shook her head and said, "I am not injured."

Hearing, Ling Yunting's heart felt a little more rested, and then he retracted his gaze and fell on the beautiful face of the woman Qingcheng.

"So you can be wronged?"

The warm and magnetic voice reveals care and love, not at all the coldness of his usual days, and it is so gentle that he can get tired of water.

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, subconsciously raised her head, but met the pair of affectionate eyes.

Those eyes, which had always been unfathomable, seemed to be completely open to her at this moment, without the slightest concealment, but the deep emotion contained in them made her heart tremble.

Seeing the shock and bewilderment in the woman's eyes, the corners of Ling Yunting's lips gradually rose, and the smile bloomed like a breeze and bright moon, dazzling and charming.

He slowly approached a little, and a low mute magnetic voice rang in his ears.

"Tell me if you are wronged, and I will vent your anger for you."

The man's breath was right in her ears, and the bewitching voice sounded like a natural sound, and the meaning of these words made people blush and heartbeat.

Mu Zhiqing worked hard to control the fluctuations in her heart, and the tricks of the big demon were really getting harder and harder to resist!

"Don't feel wronged." She said slowly, "You have vented for me."

If she was wronged, then Luo Fu might feel wronged to death at this moment.

Ling Yunting stared at her, his eyes warm as water, "Really?"

"Really." Mu Zhiqing nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with seriousness, "Why are you here today? Is it because of that person?"

Since she came here, she only saw Ling Yunting, but she hadn't seen the man in white, and she didn't know whether the matter had been resolved.

Hearing that person, Ling Yunting's eyes barely flashed a cold light, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

"No, it's because of you."

Mu Zhiqing was surprised and couldn't help but stretch out her index finger to point to herself, "Because of me?"

Ling Yunting's lips twitched slightly, and his smile was evil and charming.

"I don't see you in a day, like three autumns."

Mu Zhiqing: "!!!"

Luo Xiyao walked out of the house in despair, and the young man suddenly rushed out of the house for some reason, but this also made her quietly relieved.

If she did not leave, she was really worried that she would die today.

Even so, the proud figure continued to appear in her mind, why did the other party treat her like this...

Mu Zhiqing was about to leave the pharmacist guild. She was about to walk out from the corner when she found Luo Xiyao walking with a pale face and soullessness, and she was shocked.

She subconsciously took Ling Yunting's hand and pulled him back to the original shadow.

If Luo Xiyao saw her walking out of here with Ling Yunting, would it be worth it?

The warm touch of the left hand came, and Ling Yunting's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and a ripple of eyes gradually rippled.

Mu Zhiqing held her breath and noticed that instead of letting go of her hand, but instead separated her fingers, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help turning her head in surprise.

Turning his head, he met the man's star-like eyes.

Fingers interlocked.