The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The sudden power coming from her waist made Mu Zhiqing slightly startled, and before she could react, she fell to the ground beyond defense.

Immediately afterwards, the man subconsciously got close to her, and took her into his arms.

This is a very cold embrace.

It was like falling into an ice cellar.

At the moment when he fell into that embrace, the body that had been frozen for a long time seemed to suddenly rise with warmth, spreading from his heart little by little.

Breaking through the gradually coagulated blood, the beating of the heart became stronger and stronger.

Mu Zhiqing stared at the handsome face in front of him, and suddenly realized that his frowning brows had been quietly loosened at some point, and there was a trace of unprecedented relief in his expression.

Time seems to have stopped.

Mu Zhiqing forgot to move, until she reacted, her pretty face was already covered with blush.

She tried, but the man seemed to have discovered her intentions. The strength in his hand increased slightly, and he couldn't push it away.

"Yun Ting?" Mu Zhiqing called softly.

If she hadn't been able to detect that the man was still in a daze, she would have doubted whether this guy was deliberate.

"Xiao Qingqing, what should I do now?"

While covering his eyes, the little fairy looked at the ambiguous scene through his fingers.

Although this scene made it very excited, it was a life-threatening moment, and it couldn't watch Xiao Qingqing have an accident...

"I usually advise you to indulge in beauty, but it also scores time and occasion. It doesn't seem appropriate now, what do you think?"

Mu Zhiqing: "..." What if I want to kill you!

Seeing Ling Yunting's brows stretched, it seemed that he was not as painful as before, and Mu Zhiqing was also relieved a bit.

At the same time, she vaguely felt that the entire training room seemed to be getting warmer...

"Little fairy, have you noticed that it seems to be not as cold as before?" Mu Zhiqing said.

The little fairy was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced around, then nodded.

"That said, it seems to be better."

Naturally, it is impossible for this cold air to dissipate in all, but compared to the blood that was almost solidified before, and worrying about being frozen into an ice sculpture at any time, it is much better now.

At least, the vitality in the body can be restored, and the ability to resist the cold will be improved.

...

Outside the temple.

"You all act swiftly. Give me more fuel. I want to make the whole palace warm."

Ling Qingye called a dozen guards in front of him, asking them to raise the temperature as quickly as possible.

"Second Young Master, don't worry, we all understand."

The guards, as if they were accustomed to it, methodically began to add firewood to the surrounding ground, so that warmth poured into the entire palace.

"I hope Big Brother can recover as soon as possible..."

Ling Qingye prayed earnestly, he didn't understand why the eldest brother contracted such cold poison.

This situation has been happening since many years ago. Even after searching for a famous doctor, no one has the means to disperse the cold poison, or even to reduce it a little.

Every time at the night of the full moon, the eldest brother would have to endure such pain of bone erosion.

He can't help with anything, the only thing he can do is to do his best to make the whole palace warmer and dispel some chill for the elder brother...

And this palace was specially designed for this cold poison.