The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Without waiting for Mu Zhiqing to say anything, Gu Zening drove her back.

The third brother has just arrived, they must be happy tonight, and with the little sister's temperament, they will definitely be with them.

If he didn't go back tonight, the little junior sister would naturally be fine, but he might have to die from the injuries of the demon.

Brother-in-law is too strong, this problem is really difficult to solve...

Sitting on the carriage, Mu Zhiqing became heavy unconsciously.

She had always hoped that the third senior brother could come to the imperial city soon, as long as the news of the senior brother was brought, then she would have some understanding of what happened before.

However, when she and her superior had reached this step unconsciously, she couldn't help but selfishly hope that the third brother will come later and later...

How she wished she would never have to face this truth, but what should come will come eventually.

When Mu Zhiqing returned to Diyun Palace, she noticed Ling Yunting as soon as she walked into the palace.

"Yun Ting?"

"You're back."

Ling Yunting got up slowly, his gentle gaze was as gentle as a clear spring. If you look closely, you will find that his expression is a little more complicated than usual.

Mu Zhiqing nodded slightly and responded.

At this moment, her thoughts were all immersed in the matter of the third brother's return, thinking whether the first brother had checked this matter clearly, but did not notice the difference between Ling Yunting today.

"Is it hard to practice today?" Ling Yunting asked.

Mu Zhiqing shook her head and said: "It's not hard, my body has completely recovered, and I just listened to the class today."

"Ok."

"Then I'm going back to the house first?" Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, "You are tired after a busy day today, so rest early."

Ling Yunting didn't speak, and his jet-black eyes seemed to be smudged with thick ink.

She walked slowly in the direction of the sleeping hall, and was stopped by Ling Yunting the moment she opened the door of the room.

"Chih-Ching."

Mu Zhiqing turned her head and looked at the man behind her, "Yun Ting, is there something wrong?"

The black and white eyes were stained with curiosity, and Mu Zhiqing only recovered from the previous thoughts. It seems something is wrong with Yun Ting today!

He hadn't talked much before, and he asked her again and again today, there must be something weird.

Mu Zhiqing stared at Ling Yunting suspiciously, her eyes full of inquiring.

However, under the gaze of the woman, Ling Yunting's expression was unnatural.

"Bai Chenxiang has gone to college."

Mu Zhiqing's expression paused slightly, and she fell into silence.

Ling Yunting noticed the woman's changing look and couldn't help but said: "I have nothing to do with her, so don't think too much, you know?"

Mu Zhiqing lowered her head, and the smile in her eyes gradually deepened. She never thought that the reason why Zun Shang would be uncharacteristic today was actually worried that she would be unhappy because of it...

She hasn't questioned this yet, and the respect has already cleared herself up.

Ling Yunting saw the woman hanging her head, and the shadow covered her face. He couldn't see the change in her expression, and his brows gradually frowned.

He was not good at explaining, and he did not expect that what Qing Ye said turned out to be true.

"I only have you in my heart."

Ling Yunting's clear voice was unconsciously stained with a trace of anxiety. In his eyes, there are two kinds of women.

One is Zhiqing, the other is the other.