The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Sir!"

Seeing the shame in the woman's eyebrows, the smile in Ling Yunting's eyes deepened a bit, and then he returned to his true colors.

"The onset time is shorter than before, and the attack is lighter than before."

Over the years, this is the mildest episode of his cold toxin.

Compared with the pain that was intense enough to torment people crazy, this time it was reduced too much.

Even he was surprised.

"Really? Is it much lighter?"

Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but remember the first time he saw Zun Shang's cold toxin attack, his face was pale at the time, as if he was enduring extreme pain.

Even if you can't personally experience it, you can know how painful it is just by looking at it.

This time through her observation, the degree has indeed been reduced a lot, but the definite answer must be obtained from the mouth of the dignity.

"How much did it reduce? Ten percent? Twenty percent?"

The caring color between the woman's eyebrows is undoubtedly obvious, she looks like a little lady who is worried about her husband.

Ling Yunting's heart was so gentle, and as long as she cared, all the pain was not worth mentioning.

"Ten%."

The man's magnetic voice was full of pampering, he raised his hand and rubbed Mu Zhiqing's head, his eyes satisfied.

"what?"

Mu Zhiqing raised her head in surprise, and met the man's soft, almost muddy eyes, as if she would fall into it as long as she glanced at it, unable to extricate herself.

"As long as Madam is by my side, it won't hurt."

Seeing the man molesting herself again when she seriously questioned, Mu Zhiqing knew that she should have been angry, but the arc of her lips still couldn't stop rising.

Thinking of that early morning, thinking of the scene where Zun Shang was next to her when I opened my eyes, my heart seemed to blossom.

It's a secret that can't be told, but it's also a secret that will feel sweet as long as you think of it.

Next, Ling Yunting told Mu Zhiqing of the specific situation very carefully.

From the previous episodes of cold toxin, to the worsening of cold toxin in the past few years, the time of the onset is getting longer and longer, and all the circumstances are told to her very carefully.

Hearing that Mu Zhiqing also had a better understanding of this cold poison.

This time, with her by Bei Chen's side, not only did the time of the onset of cold poison shortened, but the pain was also reduced by more than 30%.

This result, even she was surprised.

Thinking about it, she really didn't do anything.

"So Madam, what did you do?" Ling Yunting asked with a smile.

The attack of cold is the weakest moment of his defense, but he still has the ability to protect himself even if he loses his mind.

Only knowing that the person by his side is Zhiqing will he sleep peacefully.

Mu Zhiqing thought for a while and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. After I first fainted you..."

The woman's voice paused slightly, and her cheeks were stained with a trace of simplicity.

"Just...what?"

"I just hugged you to sleep..." Mu Zhiqing hesitated.

"Oh..." The man stretched his tone of voice, and the ending sound was slightly hooked up, with a hint of unspeakable meaning.

"It turns out that Madam hugged me to sleep when I had a cold toxin? That's not good."

The man's voice was low, and there seemed to be a hint of Gansu.

Mu Zhiqing's heart sighed, as a woman who has not been out of the cabinet, such an approach would indeed appear to be insufficiently reserved in the eyes of others.

Is it possible that the master would think so?