The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The little fairies got more and more proud as they talked, Xiao Qingqing had already won the best hand, and if Bai Chenxiang used various methods, they had already won the ticket!

Mu Zhiqing naturally understood what the little fairy was talking nonsense, and she was speechless for a while.

Even if she knows that to some extent, what the little fairy said is indeed right, but... why is her contracted soul beast not innocent at all!

Why is this in my head every day!

Because a certain little guy became more and more red, red too conspicuously, after the red was too red to be ignored, Ling Yunting's voice came over.

"Today is big red?"

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing was stunned and blinked, "What?"

Ling Yunting pointed his finger at the bright red little guy on his head. Zhiqing's accessories are fresher today. The bead hairpin is the same blue color as the clothes, so this little red is particularly conspicuous.

Mu Zhiqing thought for a while, and realized something immediately, she raised her hand and grabbed the little fairy.

Sure enough, some guy was flushing and shrank his head in shame.

Mu Zhiqing: "..."

Don't worry if you are not pure in thinking, but you are so obvious! !

I just hid as a tortoise, but as the master, how should I explain? ?

She raised her eyes slightly, and noticed that Ling Yunting's questioning gaze still fell on her.

"Uh... it prefers red today."

Mu Zhiqing crappedly pulled out a reason why she didn't believe it.

"Really?" Ling Yunting prolonged the ending with profound meaning.

"Yes!" Mu Zhiqing nodded very seriously, "That's right!"

"Then why are you blushing?"

The man's deep eyes were gradually stained with a smile, as if the vast sky gradually lit up with stars, twinkling and intoxicating.

Mu Zhiqing felt that she was seen through at this moment, "I...I didn't!"

Ling Yunting laughed lowly, watching her increasingly cramped expression, but did not continue to ask, lest she didn't know what to do.

His wife is really... cute no matter how she looks.

For the first time, Mu Zhiqing felt that the space for the carriage was small, and the heat on her face could not be dissipated. Perhaps the weather was too hot.

However, after a while, the carriage stopped.

She opened the curtain and found that she had arrived at the sleeping hall without knowing it, and she was taken aback.

On weekdays, I always feel that Emperor Cloud Palace is quite far away from the imperial city. Why did it arrive so soon today?

Seeing that Ling Yunting had gotten out of the carriage directly, as soon as Mu Zhiqing walked out, he found that he was still waiting for her outside as usual.

Seeing her come out, Ling Yunting stretched out his hand, as he did in the past, with skill and gentleness.

Mu Zhiqing followed Ling Yunting into the palace, feeling anxious, but not too scared.

After all, the Lord still laughed later, he shouldn't be too angry.

"My dear, it's getting late, rest early."

Mu Zhiqing walked to her house in a hurry, thirty-six strategies, the best strategy.

There are no helpers right now, and escape is the best way.

Just when Mu Zhiqing was about to close the door, Ling Yunting's hand suddenly touched the door.

"Madam wants to run?"

Ling Yunting touched the door of the room with one hand, and lowered his head slightly. Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and saw the handsome face close at hand. After reading it many times, she still felt that she was not good-looking.

The eyebrows are slightly lowered, and the skin on his neck is where he can look. I can't help feeling that men's skin is so good!