The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Ling Yunting strode to Mu Zhiqing's side and looked at her with the same gentle gaze as before.

"Yun Ting."

The corners of Mu Zhiqing's lips raised slightly, her hands were already wrapped around Ling Yunting's arms, she stood by her side and looked at Bai Chenxiang.

Looking at this extremely tacit scene, it seemed that the two had long been accustomed to such an intimate relationship, and Bai Chenxiang's expression also became stiff for an instant, and disappeared in an instant.

"I've heard about you." Ling Yunting said, "The auction house's rules are unbreakable."

A simple sentence reveals a strong principle, which will obviously not break.

Bai Chenxiang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes stayed on Ling Qingye and Mu Zhiqing for a moment, before he said, "Can you take a step to speak?"

"They are all their own, don't shy away." Ling Yunting said.

Bai Chenxiang showed hesitation on her face. She didn't intend to tell anyone about the matter at all. If it hadn't been for something unexpected, she wouldn't even tell Ling Yunting.

If she was asked to speak in front of so many faces, she would naturally be unwilling.

Ling Yunting saw Bai Chenxiang's expression in his eyes, and then said: "Qing Ye, you go back first."

"Oh."

Ling Qingye originally felt that this war without gunpowder was not suitable for him to stay, so as soon as he heard this, he subconsciously agreed and took a step away.

However, after two steps, he suddenly realized that he was gone, and his sister-in-law was still staying in place.

Ling Qingye: "???" Are you still my eldest brother?

If you have a wife, forget your brother!

Bai Chenxiang didn't expect such a situation, but from Ling Yunting's expression it could be seen that this was already his greatest patience, and in any case did not let Mu Zhiqing leave.

Mu Zhiqing could actually guess what Bai Chenxiang said, even if she left first, she didn't care.

However, the respectable attitude surprised her.

Even if he had already spoken to her seriously at the beginning, and made clear all the connections between her and Bai Chenxiang, it was far less direct than the attitude at this moment.

In this respect, the lord has never had any face, from the beginning to the present.

"The young man took away something that is very important to me. I want to find him. I am willing to give it no matter what the conditions are."

"This is about our Yunling Race. I can't tell you exactly what it is, but I hope you can help me with this.

Similarly, if you need me to do things, I will do my best. "

Bai Chenxiang's eyes were serious, and he restored the calmness of the goddess, no longer like a request, more like a transaction.

"I can guarantee that he will never be hurt. I believe he will agree."

Mu Zhiqing suddenly realized that when Bai Chenxiang finished her words, her gaze fell on her body, and she couldn’t help but feel surprised. Didn't look at her, could it be her illusion?

It seems that not only she has an illusion, but even Bai Chenxiang has an illusion.

She didn't plan to return the scroll to her at all, so naturally it was impossible to agree.

"I can ask someone from the auction house to help you ask, but if the other party refuses, you can't force it." Ling Yunting said.

In other words, the auction house would only help ask the last sentence, but still would not tell Bai Chenxiang about his true identity.

Heard, Bai Chenxiang also understood that this was the best result he could get.

"Then trouble you."