The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The woman lowered her head, intertwined her fingers, and stared at a certain place crampedly, staring still.

Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hesitation flashed in his handsome eyes. Could it be that he didn't hold back and kissed her last night and was discovered?

If this is the case, shouldn't she have such an attitude, or remembered her behavior when she stared at herself last night?

When she was on Peach Blossom Island, she was not ashamed to this point, which was a bit strange.

Mu Zhiqing had no idea that she had been taken into the ditch by the little fairy. She had been thinking about the words "hands and feet" all day.

The most important thing is that the little fairy only said that she took the initiative to sit on Ling Yunting's body, and it didn't see or watch from behind, relying on her own imagination, it really was... to belittle him while drunk?

Ling Yunting slowly approached Mu Zhiqing for a few minutes, and the distance between the two of them, which was not far away, was completely closed in an instant.

So close... I can smell the faint fragrance of the woman.

It was a fragrance that was unique to her, both floral and fruity, as if it had been sweet and greasy in people's hearts, and it smelled surprisingly good.

His eyesight spread from the woman's red earlobe to the pale pink neck, and Ling Yunting's Adam's apple rolled.

"Madam, why are you blushing?"

"I... I don't."

Mu Zhiqing raised her head, and suddenly realized that Ling Yunting had been so close to her at some point, her expression paused slightly, and she explained.

"I just made another two million taels of silver. Excited, yes! Excited!"

"Oh..." Ling Yunting raised his tone slightly, chuckling slightly, "I see."

Mu Zhiqing naturally understood that her words were not convincing at all, and it would be strange if she really believed it.

She thought for a moment, but after all she spoke.

"Sir, I... what did I say last night?"

Ling Yunting turned his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "What do you think, Madam?"

"I don't remember..." Mu Zhiqing was a little guilty, and then emphasized: "Really!"

Although there were fragments of the last time she drank, at least she hadn't forgotten all of them, but this time she was completely fragmented and she didn't remember anything...

"Madam said, you miss me."

"Ahem..."

When Mu Zhiqing heard this, her eyes widened, and she only felt that the superior must have deliberately lied to her.

However, when she raised her eyes, she fell silent.

The man's dark and deep eyes are as bright as stars, with a slight smile, but with a trace of seriousness.

Be frank and unconcealed.

If it's really a joke, your honor wouldn't look like that.

"I...really?"

Ling Yunting's lips twitched, "Naturally."

Mu Zhiqing: "..."

who am I? where am I? Am I so direct?

"Um... I like to talk nonsense when I get drunk. Don't take it seriously."

"is it?"

The man's voice suddenly went dumb, and the atmosphere was inexplicably stained with sadness.

Silence.

The inexplicable silence made Mu Zhiqing feel a little worried. Thinking about it carefully, she was indeed doing something wrong.

She herself drunk and said such words to her superior, and refused to admit it after she woke up, even she felt too jerk.

"I thought...this is the truth after drinking."

The man stared at her, his voice was a little hoarse compared to the magnetism of the past, but it was even more provocative.