The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Mu Zhiqing felt that Gu Zening's remarks made sense, and it was true feelings that could stand the hardship.

If the relationship between the two is really good, they will be able to be together after a lot of things.

If the fate is not enough, even if it is not because of this matter, it will be separated because of other things.

Before evening, Ling Yunting came.

"So early today?"

Seeing that he was here so early today, Mu Zhiqing was a little surprised. She was always busy on weekdays, and it was relatively late to go back to Emperor Yun Palace, let alone Ling Mansion in this imperial city. Up.

Ling Yunting glanced at her jokingly, "My mother-in-law is here, so naturally I have to behave well."

Hearing that, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but chuckle, it was a little funny when she said this from the mouth of the honorable.

However, she should still face the floor and nodded, "That should be."

Ling Yunting looked at the woman's pretentiously calm appearance, raised her hand and squeezed her small face, "It seems that the lady agrees very much, and she appreciates it for her husband."

Mu Zhiqing: "???" It seems to have been bypassed again.

"Yun Ting, I told my mother about your identity today, and it seemed to stimulate her."

As Ling Yunting walked forward together, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but think of what happened today, and specifically reminded it.

Although after some remarks between her and the fourth brother, the mother had already figured out a lot, but I really saw it at this moment. I am afraid that my attitude will change slightly compared with yesterday. It is better to remind me.

Ling Yunting immediately understood, "I see, what did Auntie say?"

"She was frightened by your identity. She felt unbelievable for a while, and she felt that the gap was too big, and some were unacceptable."

Mu Zhiqing spread her hands, and this kind of great fortune suddenly hit her head. If she didn't have enough capacity, she would not be able to accept it for a while.

Ling Yunting took Mu Zhiqing's little hand, his handsome eyes filled with seriousness.

"Then my mother-in-law doesn't mean to object?"

"It was a bit at the beginning, but it should be better now." Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows slightly and thought.

"That won't work."

Ling Yunting frowned slightly, as if he did not expect that his level of identity would have such a big obstacle, thinking that Zhiqing also kept a certain distance from him because of this level of identity.

"It seems that my status is really a big problem on the road to marriage. It's time to train Qing Ye."

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing laughed out loud, how could anyone think that such a good status is a hindrance?

In addition to the honorable, I am afraid that there will be no second person.

"If it's like what you said, wouldn't the two young masters not be able to get married?"

"I am also cultivating him well now." Ling Yunting said.

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows and asked silently.

"He's not young anymore, he should be alone, and leave it to him when I'm away."

With that said, Ling Yunting looked at Mu Zhiqing as a matter of course, with some deep meaning in his handsome eyes.

The latter understood it almost instantaneously. The Supreme Master meant clearly that he intended to be a hand-handling shopkeeper and handed many things to Ling Qingye, only then he had more time to spare.

His beautiful name is to help him grow up and take his own role.

"What do you think?" Ling Yunting asked with a smile.

Mu Zhiqing lightly said, "I think it's good! The second year is not young anymore, it is time to be alone and cultivate well."

"The madam said so."