The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Seeing that his eldest brother had seen it, Ling Qingye's expression also became very strange.

Gu Zening must be tired and crooked, right? Dare to hook up his sister-in-law?

"My sister-in-law has been reluctant to get married. Could it be because he likes Gu Zening?

impossible! Gu Zening can't even compare with me. Where can I compare with your eldest brother? "

Ling Qingye's expression was complicated, and he was puzzled.

Suddenly, he felt the pressure around him getting lower and lower, and Ling Yunting's eyes seemed to be swept by an astonishing storm, with terrible power that swallowed everything.

Ling Qingye quickly covered his mouth, because he was so surprised that he accidentally said what he was saying!

Feeling that he was on the edge of the storm, Ling Qingye couldn't help but said, "Big Brother, why don't we ask? They are brothers and sisters, maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"No need." Ling Yunting took a deep look at smiling Mu Zhiqing and said, "Let's go back."

"Oh...huh?" Ling Qingye was dumbfounded, "Aren't we going to have a look?"

However, Ling Yunting has already turned and left...

Starry, breeze blowing willows.

"Knock."

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, Mu Zhiqing was a little surprised, opened the door and saw Ling Yunting.

"Young Master Ling?"

"Don't you ask me to go in and sit down?" Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows.

Mu Zhiqing looked behind her, and said: "Please... please sit down."

However, after noticing the clothes on the table, Mu Zhiqing quickly took it and stuffed it under the pillow.

She has only made this dress, not finished yet...

In fact, she is not completely bad at female celebrities, but she has no interest in this aspect, lest some seniors leave this kind of thing to her in the future, so she deliberately scared Gu Zening away.

Since then, no senior has ever mentioned asking her to help become a female actress.

However, Ling Yunting had already caught a glimpse of the familiar cloth at the moment he entered, which was exactly the one gestured on Gu Zening today...

Moreover, he noticed that the peach blossom embroidered on the cuffs was her favorite flower...

A crazy and violent mood was spreading in his chest, and his eyes gradually deepened, with a cold and terrible aura spreading, but he was afraid that it would scare her.

"Young Master Ling, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Zhiqing's expression was a little unnatural, her eyes dodged, and she was not sure if she would like this dress, she just did it according to her own thoughts.

Seeing his sharp eyes again, I only felt that my careful thoughts had been seen through, ashamed and a little uncomfortable at the same time.

However, this scene fell into Ling Yunting's eyes and became a manifestation of guilty conscience.

So... is it true?

It's not that he doesn't want to ask questions today, but he understands that once he goes, whether it is or not, it can only make the situation worse.

Even with the identity of the fiancé, she never promised anything, and he had no position to ask.

If this makes her further away from him, this is something he doesn't want to see.

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Ling Yunting said.

"Tomorrow..." Mu Zhiqing suddenly remembered what he promised to the Fourth Senior Brother today, and had to say apologetically: "Sorry, I have something to do tomorrow."

Ling Yunting's eyes dimmed, as if an invisible hand grabbed his heart in the darkness, unable to breathe.

"Zhiqing..." Ling Yunting stared at her, her smoky eyes flashed through endless complexity, depression, anxiety, disappointment, worry, pain, all kinds of emotions entangled together, and finally fell into silence.