The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Brother, did you buy this yard?" Ling Qingye's lips twitched slightly, said.

Ling Yunting: "How?"

"Okay! Don't be too good!" Ling Qingye gave a thumbs up, "This yard is next to Mu's residence, and I just looked at it. That room is only separated by a wall from my sister-in-law's residence, hehe..."

Feeling his elder brother's cold eyes, he immediately stopped laughing.

"I think it's really good to buy here. When you and your sister-in-law are married, you can just tear down this wall and the whole Mu Mansion can be enlarged." Ling Qingye said solemnly.

Willow shoots on the moon, the breeze is like water.

Mu Zhiqing stood in the yard, with a faint moonlight sprinkling on her body, adding a trace of ethereal dreams.

She was holding a sharp sword in her hand, her figure was elegant, and her strength burst out of her body.

"I have practiced this trick for a few days, but there is always a sense of blockage. It seems that something is wrong."

Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, looking at the torn stone in front of her, her expression revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

It stands to reason that the real effect of this trick should be to make the stone look intact as before, and the inside burst out, but she obviously did not achieve this effect.

"Xiao Qingqing, don't worry." The little fairy on the side said, "Your master also said that it takes an ordinary person a year and a half to practice this trick. Although you have a strong understanding, at least It takes a month.

This has only been practiced for two days, and it is already very good to have such an effect. "

"I will practice again."

Mu Zhiqing's eyes are serious, she knows the importance of strength, and she must not relax just because she comes back.

If it doesn't work once, then twice, if it doesn't work twice, then three times. As long as the number of exercises is enough, she believes that she will be able to find the blocking problem.

"Huh!"

As she practiced again, a familiar magnetic voice suddenly rang above her head.

"This trick uses internal power instead of external power."

She raised her head in amazement, and saw a black figure sitting on the wall wanton, lazy, casual and free.

A satin-like black hair is perpendicular to the waist, and the delicate face is suffocating. It is like a moon in the sky, the frost is full of the hall, and the moonlight shines on him, like a **** descending.

"You... why are you here?"

Mu Zhiqing stared at that figure in amazement. Hasn't he already left?

Looking at the woman's cute face that was stunned and charming, Ling Yunting's eyes filled with a shallow smile, and his heart seemed to be beating more violently.

"I live here."

"You live here?" Mu Zhiqing was stunned. "The person living next to us is obviously from the Zhao family..."

"From today onwards, the people who live here are the Ling family." Ling Yunting said with a slightly hooked lips.

Although this situation is very surprising, Mu Zhiqing understood it immediately. No wonder she heard a lot of movement next door today. It turns out that she changed the owner so quickly...

"Even if you live next door, you can't climb the wall in the middle of the night, right?" Mu Zhiqing asked.

"I just miss you..."

The mute and magnetic voice is so hard to hear that it is unbelievable. Before that, Mu Zhiqing had never known that someone's voice could be heard so well.

However, she never expected Ling Yunting to be so ambiguous as soon as she spoke. In terms of speaking, she is really not the man's opponent...