The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

This woman is really getting more and more exaggerated. It's just that she doesn't give the slightest face to her words. At this moment, she still pretends that she can't hear what she says?

Ye Zexi noticed Mu Zhiqing's state and slowly said, "She may not be strong enough to drink."

Hearing, Bai Chenxiang was slightly startled, and carefully looked at Mu Zhiqing's appearance, as if she had indeed drunk too much.

Most of the wines of the Canglan Dynasty were strong wines. She didn't drink much. Maybe Mu Zhiqing hadn't noticed this at all and was actually drunk?

"Zhiqing?" Ye Zexi called out softly.

Mu Zhiqing only felt that her brain was very heavy at the moment, and the feeling that something was about to break through the ground would burst her head. This feeling was too strange.

"Since Zhiqing is drunk, let's go back." Ye Zexi said.

Bai Chenxiang is a little cautious, isn't this woman pretending to be drunk on purpose?

If this is the case, it would be too despicable!

"Okay, let her go back." Bai Chenxiang nodded, "she happens to live next to me. If there is anything that needs help, I can also help."

Ye Zexi glanced at Bai Chenxiang, "Okay."

After getting this answer, Bai Chenxiang felt relieved a lot.

In fact, neither the holy emperor nor the emperor is a person who is addicted to female sex.

Such men are more family princes, and the more they are in their status, the less they have such a dude and indulgent sensuality.

"Xiao Qingqing, are you okay?"

Seeing that Mu Zhiqing suddenly became like this, the little fairy couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Xiao Qingqing has always liked to drink, and she didn't refuse when she saw the drinks on the side, but her drink volume was not bad, why did she get drunk so quickly?

However, Mu Zhiqing had no thoughts to answer the little fairy's words at this moment.

As night fell, Mu Zhiqing was lying on the bed, and the vitality in his body became disordered. At this moment, the two different vitalities were intertwined and entangled with each other, as if they would explode at any time.

The little fairy was also very worried after noticing this scene. It felt like it was not drunk, but rather crazy!

The dusty memory was suddenly opened, and everything seemed to break the shackles in an instant.

"Zexi, Yun Ting and I have entered into a marriage contract, do you think he will like me?"

The woman talked to Ye Zexi nervously. The two of them had known each other for a long time. A peach tree was planted in her yard with a stone table and a stone bench under the tree. They often chatted here.

"Yun Ting has a cold personality, and there is never a girl around him who can approach him. Although you have signed a marriage contract, you have to think about it yourself."

Ye Zexi looked at Mu Zhiqing with concern and a trace of uncomfortable expression in his eyes.

"But I like him."

The woman's expression was innocent and brilliant.

"I have liked him since the first time I saw him, he is my fiance!"

"In the past few years, how many women want to marry him, but he has never made a marriage contract, only engaged with me. Does it mean that in his heart, I and those women are different?"

Ye Zexi was noncommittal.

"I also hope it's really as you said."

"If not, remember that I am still there."

The woman smiled, "I know, you have always been my good friend, there will be no friends with a better personality than you in this world."

"I'm going to find Yun Ting. I want him to **** newly brewed peach blossom drunk."

She smiled and stood up, holding two white jugs in her hands, her expression triumphant, as if she couldn't wait to offer treasures.