The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

After noticing the dumbfounded expressions of the three people not far away, Mu Zhiqing also realized that her and Ling Yunting's current postures were too ambiguous, shouldn't you think that they have Long Yang?

"Uh... don't get me wrong!" Mu Zhiqing waved her hand quickly, looking flustered and embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Qin couldn't care about the dim sum that fell on the ground, and walked over slowly, with a look of cautious questioning.

This situation is really weird, she dare not guess...

"Young Master Ning, this is..."

"I...I, I owe him money." Mu Zhiqing came up with an excuse when she thought about it, "Yes! I owed him money and forgot to pay it back, so the situation just happened."

"That's it."

Only then did Xuanyuanqin understand, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. She watched Ling Yunting always look fierce and unsmiling, which was very consistent with what Ning Yi had said.

"You owe money?" Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows, leaned a little, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you say you owe love?"

Mu Zhiqing's hair suddenly rose, and she quickly turned her head to see Ling Yunting's smiling eyes.

With her back to Xuanyuanqin, she put her hands on her chest to beg Ling Yunting for mercy, please stop talking, she almost can't make up...

"If we continue to make trouble, the third princess should think we have the addiction of Longyang!"

Ling Yunting's expression did not change, Yun Danfeng said quietly: "Madam doesn't care, how can I care?"

For him, other than her thoughts, the opinions of others are not important at all.

Ling Qingye and Gu Zening stood silently on the stairs, neither going up nor going down.

"The two of them just dressed up in this picture and whispered to each other, so they are not afraid of misunderstanding?"

Gu Zening's expression was complicated, and the impact of this scene was too great.

Just now there is no one else, now the three princesses are gone, Ling Yunting still looks like no one else...

"Heh..." Ling Qingye laughed dryly, "When did my elder brother care about other people's opinions? He has always been like nobody else."

Gu Zening paused, "It seems that this is the case."

Xuanyuanqin saw Mu Zhiqing's embarrassment and couldn't help but said: "Young Master Ning, I don't know how much silver taels you owe, do you need my help?"

Mu Zhiqing was startled, shook her head and smiled: "No, thank you princess, I just forgot to pay it back."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Qin was a little unbelievable, "Young Master Ling, Young Master Ning is my savior, so why don't I pay him back."

"No need." Ling Yunting said indifferently, but when he looked at Mu Zhiqing, his eyes became more playful, "She owes me what she owes, naturally she wants to pay it back."

Mu Zhiqing nodded, "Yes, I will be back soon."

Ling Yunting's lips twitched slightly, and he said deeply, "I am looking forward to it."

Mu Zhiqing: "..."

Aside, the maid had already prepared refreshments and brought it up, Xuanyuan Qin smiled and took a piece and almost handed it to Mu Zhiqing.

"Young Master Ning, I brought this dim sum from the palace. It tastes very good. Can you try it?"

"Thank you."

Mu Zhiqing accepted the very delicate and delicious dessert, and a clear smile bloomed on her face, like a pear blossom in full bloom, fragrance filled the ground, moisturizing things silently reflected in people's hearts.

Xuanyuanqin's smile was shy, and even the delivery of a snack made her feel satisfied.

Ling Yunting watched this scene quietly, and said, "Drink a cup of tea first."