The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

While driving the carriage, Gu Zening and Ling Qingye quietly listened to the movement in the carriage with their ears erected.

It's just that, after hearing this for a while, he didn't hear anything.

"Why is there no sound?"

Gu Zening looked depressed, and he also hoped that the younger sister could take this opportunity to help him say something nice in front of his superior so that the superior would not drive him out.

He just couldn't hear anything, so he scratched his heart!

Ling Qingye glanced at the anxious Gu Zening, rolled his eyes and said, "Just give up!

My elder brother is soundproofed, it's strange if you can hear it! "

Gu Zening sighed, "I naturally know, but am I not in a hurry?

If you can't help me with a little help, can I put all my hopes on the younger sister? "

"Is your own problem still related to me?" Ling Qingye looked disgusted, "You should think about what you have done to offend my eldest brother in the past few days, right?

I said you have nowhere to go, and dare to upset my elder brother, who can get you? "

Gu Zening was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I am wronged!"

Today, he has carefully considered all the things that have happened in recent days. He really can't think of what he did wrong. He is at a loss!

Especially when facing Ling Qingye's expression that my eldest brother couldn't trouble you for no reason, the problem was with you, and he was completely helpless.

...

Inside the carriage.

Mu Zhiqing's hands under her sleeves gradually closed, but another thought in her heart was growing crazily, she wanted to break through the ground, and thrive...

However, she hasn't figured out everything at the beginning, and she hasn't even figured out how to talk about everything back then. Is it too irresponsible to say such things now?

She didn't want him to be happy.

Even more worried about the disgust he might show after knowing what happened.

Even if it was only a moment of imagination, the heart couldn't help but twitch.

Ling Yunting watched the woman straighten her body, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of tension and hesitation, she couldn't help sighing faintly.

Mu Zhiqing only noticed that there was a familiar breath near her, and the man's hand slowly wrapped her waist, bringing her into his arms.

Her body became tighter, and her expression was stained with tension.

The man's jaw fell on her shoulder, and then she heard the man's helpless sigh.

"Zhiqing, I know you don't want to marry now.

I don’t ask for anything else, just ask that when you want to marry, I can only marry, okay? "

The man's voice sounded close to her ears, without the slightest command or arrogance, it turned out to be an unprecedented plea, more pampering and helplessness.

He said.

--Please.

--marry me.

--Okay?

Every word burned into her heart with a hot temperature, and it burned all the way with a crackle, the whole heart exuding hot temperature.

That moment.

All the thoughts in her mind were turned into nothingness, leaving only the touching and irresistible words of the man.

...

"Sir, little sister, we are here."

Gu Zening's voice rang outside the carriage.

Mu Zhiqing opened the curtain of the carriage and walked out quickly.

Different from the generous and generous in the past, Yun Juan Yunshu, she was like something anxious, got out of the carriage in a hurry and walked towards her house.

"Eh, Junior Sister!"

Gu Zening was at a loss.