The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Mine is yours."

In a simple sentence, it is a promise that many people cannot make.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the seriousness and frankness in the man's eyes, and seemed to send everything he had to her.

How lucky is she?

There can be someone who is willing to deliver everything to her.

She picked up the dishes and put them in Ling Yunting's bowl, and then smiled: "This restaurant is different from the restaurants I have seen in the past. It is very quiet and elegant. It really deserves to be the restaurant opened by Emperor Yun Palace, it is different."

Ling Yunting's deep eyes showed a hint of pampering, "In addition to Dixianlou, there are many other shops, hot springs, etc., if you like, I will take you there one by one in the future, okay?"

Hearing that, Mu Zhiqing's eyesight was even more surprised. She only knew that the Dibao Pavilion was opened by the Diyun Palace, and she never thought that there would be so many dabbles.

It can be seen from the situation of the Emperor Xianlou, but any store opened by the Emperor Cloud Palace is certainly not simple.

"it is good."

Mu Zhiqing nodded, but her expression was full of surprise.

Looking at the woman's somewhat ecstatic appearance, Ling Yunting asked concerned: "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking that my backer is really great." Mu Zhiqing said frankly.

Isn't this feeling like walking to a store casually, it's the feeling of owning it?

Think about the days when I tightened my belt in order to be able to support little fairies, and then think about the glittering majesty in front of me. This is probably the feeling of being in heaven...

Ling Yunting looked at the woman's serious and emotional appearance, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened, and he agreed with him: "You know it, be good."

...

On the streets of Emperor Moon Imperial City, pedestrians are in an endless stream, mixed with cries and laughter, and the whole street looks very lively.

When Mu Zhiqing and Ling Yunting walked down the street together, they felt the lively atmosphere of the Shangyuan Festival. All kinds of lanterns were hung along the way, and almost everyone on the street held them.

"As long as you can choose the same lantern, it is a kind of fate. When you meet on the bridge of fate, you are a pair of lovers."

An elderly vendor was selling lanterns while pointing at Yuanxin Bridge not far away, with a smile on his face.

After hearing this remark, the faces of several women on the side were eager to try.

"Hui Ya, you and Young Master Liang will surely choose the same lantern." A woman smiled.

After hearing these words, the woman beside him showed a bit of shame, "That's not necessarily."

"No matter what, you try, I think it's very likely."

After listening to the conversations around, Mu Zhiqing realized that there was still such a statement on the Yuan Festival.

She used to go out for drinks and fun with four seniors during the last Spring Festival before, and she really didn't know much about the concerns of these daughters' families.

However, at that time, Yamashita was not big, and the level of excitement was naturally not comparable to the imperial city, and naturally there were not so many interesting things.

However, at this moment, she was quite interested in hearing about this situation.

"Yun Ting, how about we try?" Mu Zhiqing smiled.

Ling Yunting turned his eyes slowly, and saw the woman beside her with smart eyebrows, her delicate face showing a bit of eager interest.

He nodded without thinking, and said, "Okay."

"Then you choose the lantern here, I will choose the lantern on the other side of the bridge, and then we will see you on Yuanxin Bridge, how about?"