The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

After a brief surprise, Mo Tongqin slowly spread a smile on his face.

This smile is extremely weak, but it is real.

She always felt that Zhiqing's fiancé was somewhat similar to Emperor Zun, and she felt that no one else but that one could do it, whether it was strength, financial resources, or momentum.

Just because he is so kind to Zhiqing.

The rumored cold-faced emperor had clearly always treated all women without saying a word.

He is rumored to be cruel, violent, powerful, and mysterious, and all kinds of peculiar mysteries are added to him, but there is no gentleness.

But Zhiqing's fiancé took care of her with great care and consideration.

It was the one who would appear immediately when she was in danger, the one who kept holding her back when she knew she was tired, and the one who planted the peach blossoms in the courtyard for her birthday.

This kind of behavior is completely different from the rumored imperial emperor.

Until now, after confirming this, she was really happy for Zhiqing.

Such a figure standing at the top of the mainland, able to do so much for her, has proved everything in itself.

Mu Yunyan was still shocked. Looking at Zhiqing's slightly flushed face, she couldn't help reaching out and touching her forehead.

"Zhiqing, are you drinking too much? Are you talking nonsense?"

On weekdays, she feels that Zhiqing is not a person who can talk nonsense. At the moment, she even talks nonsense. How powerful is this wine!

But... this wine is also really good!

Mu Zhiqing chuckled and said: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

At this moment, the figure of a guard rushed over quickly and said a few words in Ling Qingye's ear.

Ling Qingye, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but change his expression a bit after hearing this, and the original drunkenness seemed to be completely awake at this moment.

"You invite her in."

"Yes."

Soon, a figure appeared in the sight of everyone.

Looking at the strange figure, everyone's expressions were different, Ruan Xiuran and the others had a trace of puzzlement in their eyes. They didn't know this girl. Could it be that they were friends whom the little sister met after coming to the imperial city?

"Song Yingluo?"

Mu Yunyan looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, couldn't help but was taken aback, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had made a mistake.

Until it was confirmed that the woman in front of her was really Song Yingluo, her expression became weird.

"It's really Song Yingluo? Why is she here too?"

Mo Tongqin frowned slightly, "It should be for Song Nianfu."

"Yingluo, why are you here?"

Ling Qingye walked in front of Song Yingluo, with a hint of curiosity on his handsome face.

Today, I was celebrating my sister-in-law's birthday. All the people who came were brothers and friends of my sister-in-law, so he didn't invite Song Yingluo to come. He didn't expect to hear the news that she came to him by accident.

Not many people in the entire imperial city know this courtyard. How did Yingluo know that he was here tonight?

When Song Yingluo saw Ling Qingye, her expression was a little complicated, and her eyes fell on Mu Zhiqing, who was not far away. Sure enough, Ling Qingye was here to celebrate her birthday tonight.

Even if I didn't want to face it before, I still have to admit that it is so...

"You said you have something tonight, to help Girl Mu celebrate her birthday?" Song Yingluo asked.