The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"I do not have……"

Mu Zhiqing denied it embarrassingly, although there was no credibility.

Ling Yunting didn't speak, Mu Zhiqing knew that she had been seen through a long time ago, so she could only helplessly say: "Well, how to punish?

I actually... today was really an accident..."

Thinking about how Ling Er Shao and Fourth Senior Brother were punished every time they were punished, she was also a little curious about what kind of punishment it was. Could it be that she also arranged a drudgery for her?

Is this inappropriate?

Ling Yunting watched the woman's voice become smaller as she talked, and her expression was a little bit distressed and wronged. His round and bright eyes were so clear that they were as clear as a spring, making people...

The man's Adam's apple rolled down, and the previous impulse on the carriage spread again.

He understood Ye Zexi's intentions from the beginning, so he hid her.

What happened today, instead of being angry, he was very happy on the contrary.

Because of her attitude.

That's enough.

"Yun Ting, why don't you speak?"

Mu Zhiqing looked at her suspiciously, just as she hesitated, the man's handsome face suddenly enlarged, and what she wanted to say was blocked.

"Well……"

Domineering and gentle, full of affection for her.

Mu Zhiqing's eyes widened, watching the man close the door just like that, and he was pushed against the wall.

The pretty face gradually turned red, and the hand against the man gradually lost strength.

Ling Yunting let her go until he was almost out of breath.

She looked at the man in front of her with shame, she didn't know what she dared to say for a while, only felt that her heart was beating strangely fast.

Ling Yunting watched the woman's ears become more and more red, even the skin of her neck was pink, and the dark under her eyes became thicker.

"This is punishment for talking to other men."

Ling Yunting smiled lightly with a gentle expression.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the familiar man in front of her, her usual indifference and arrogance had disappeared at this moment, leaving only her pampering.

Even this voice was tender.

Seeing the woman's eyes getting more and more hydrated, Ling Yunting leaned over again.

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, but did not resist.

There is no sense of punishment, only petting and joy.

"Then what is this?" Mu Zhiqing couldn't help asking.

"It's a reward."

Mu Zhiqing: "???"

The man's voice was even more muffled and magnetic than usual. He raised his hand and touched Mu Zhiqing's head, leaving a kiss on his forehead, and said: "Go to bed early."

"Ok."

It wasn't until Ling Yunting left that Mu Zhiqing lay on the bed, recalling the scene just now, but at the same time the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising.

The little goblin crawled out slowly, with a smirk on his face and said: "Tsk tusk tusk, I really didn't see it."

Mu Zhiqing raised her hand and her brain collapsed, "Just don't look at it."

"Xiao Qingqing~" The little fairy stretched out the ending, and happily pulled Mu Zhiqing, "Look! What I said earlier is correct, right?

Your lord is not angry at all, he may just want to kiss you, hehe. "

Mu Zhiqing looked at the roof, her raised lips couldn't be controlled at all, as if everything that happened at Si's house tonight had become blurred, the only thing she remembered was the breath of honor...

A good night dream.

After Mu Zhiqing woke up, she put on the red dress of the past. She had just finished her recent experience, and there was nothing wrong for the time being, as long as she continued to practice.

Today, her cultivation base is already in the middle stage of the Second Innate Rank, and the number of soul orbs in her hand is also quite large.