The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Until the end of the lunch, Ling Yunting said: "You have a good rest this afternoon, and when you are done, let Qing Ye take you to buy the things you need for the assessment."

"No need." Mu Zhiqing waved her hand, "I don't have anything to buy, I have everything ready."

Ling Qingye smiled, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite with my elder brother.

Every year, the assessment competition in Xuanchu Academy is fierce, and there are many people in the imperial city alone.

The equipment of these guys is not bad, and it will also play a big role in this assessment.

Sister-in-law, since you have this strength, you can't lose in other areas. "

Are you kidding me?

Sister-in-law is the woman of the older brother!

That's it, if the equipment is not as good as others, then it's not bad!

Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, and she also understood the gap between the Tianyue Dynasty and the Emperor Moon Dynasty. How many cultivators are either rich or expensive. Whether it is weapons, armor or other things, they are probably not low-grade.

However, living in this mansion is already very embarrassing.

Judging from the reaction of Senior Brother Si, it might be really expensive to find a place to live.

She definitely can't ask for things here.

"I really don't need to buy it. The weapons I use now are pretty easy." Mu Zhiqing declined, "The most important thing for a cultivator is his own strength."

Looking at her serious look, Ling Yunting nodded slightly, "Then let him take you around the imperial city and learn about the environment?"

"it is good."

"I just came back and I have something to do. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you tonight."

Ling Yunting looked at her, although his tone was as cold as ever, his eyes were clear and gentle.

"Be busy, don't worry about me."

Mu Zhiqing sighed in her heart. She had always been alone in her daily life, but she did not expect Ling Yunting to take care of her as a child.

In fact, she had always planned to come by herself.

"Little Junior Sister..."

Mu Zhiqing came back to her senses and met Gu Zening's resentful gaze.

"Little Junior Sister, do you forget Senior Brother if you have a man?"