The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Knock."

Mu Zhiqing knocked on the door, and then slowly opened the door.

The man is still sitting in front of the bookcase, the sunlight pouring down from the window illuminates the room, his handsome face is like a beautiful landscape painting, just looking at it is a great enjoyment.

When dealing with matters seriously, the dignity always exudes a kind of noble and calm charm, which makes people want to look more unconsciously.

Ling Yunting didn't seem surprised to see Mu Zhiqing's appearance, "Here."

"Yun Ting, you have been working so hard lately. I made some tonics for you. Can you try?"

Mu Zhiqing smiled and walked to Ling Yunting's side, took the tonic out of the lunch box, and placed it in front of him.

Ling Yunting looked at the good-quality tonic in front of him, and realized that she made it by herself.

He picked up the tonic and took a sip.

"How is it?" Mu Zhiqing asked flatly.

Ling Yunting nodded, "Very good."

Mu Zhiqing quietly approached Ling Yunting for a few minutes, tilting her head and said, "Yun Ting, I have something to discuss with you."

"Except for curing diseases, everything else is fine." Ling Yunting said.

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing's face suddenly collapsed, and as expected, what the Second Young Master said was not wrong. It is too difficult to make the master change his mind!

"Yun Ting..." Mu Zhiqing prolonged her voice, and shook Ling Yunting's sleeves with both hands. "You promise me once!"

"Although Miss Lin and I have not known each other for a long time, we are very close in personalities and are considered good friends. Can't you just watch her die?"

"Si Hongshen's relationship with her is so deep, it's hard to recognize each other until now.

It would be too pitiful if we were separated like this. "

While talking, Mu Zhiqing looked at Ling Yunting's expression.

Zun Shang has always been an indifferent face, without too many expressions, but since she became familiar with her, she can also detect changes in her emotions through her own observations.

Very subtle, but she can feel it exactly.

For example, now, she can perceive a slight change in the mood of the prince, and it is not entirely without chance.

"I came to the imperial city alone without knowing any friends. Miss Lin is one of them.

If I didn't save her, I would always fall into condemnation. "

Mu Zhiqing's eyes flushed slightly, and she looked at Ling Yunting very sincerely. The voice that was a few degrees lower than usual was pleading and uncomfortable.

"You will be injured if you treat it." Ling Yunting said.

"I have a sense of measure." Mu Zhiqing subconsciously raised her voice by a few degrees, and then returned to her previous appearance, whispering: "There will indeed be loss of mental power, but it only takes two days.

I only need to rest for a few more days to recover, and it won't affect myself. "

"Yun Ting, just this time, okay?"

"it is good."

When Mu Zhiqing was thinking about what else she could say to make her respectful let go, she suddenly heard the word "good". She couldn't help but froze, and subconsciously had some doubts. Could she have misheard it?

"You promised?"

She looked at Ling Yunting with joy. She thought it would be extremely difficult for him to let go, but she didn't expect to agree to her so soon?

"thank you!"

Ling Yunting didn't realize what he had said until he finished saying the word "good", and his expression filled with annoyance unconsciously.

He didn't want to see Zhiqing uncomfortable, feeling exhausted from mental energy, he knew it well, and he didn't want to see her like this.