The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

On the other side, Gu Zening was already unable to look straight and covered his eyes, and he looked at Ling Qingye impeccably.

"What has happened in the past few years when I left? Is this still the demon I know?"

He clearly remembered how many girls secretly gave Qiubo to Ling Yunting, and even wanted to post it directly, but the big demon fully demonstrated what is cruel!

The so-called ruthlessness means that even one look is disdainful, and even the girl falls in front of him.

Who dares to lean forward without fear of death, let her taste the taste of death.

but! The big demon in front of him is not only caring for the little junior sister, but his gentle watery appearance cannot be connected with the decisive and indifference in daily life...

"Can those old women compare to my sister-in-law?"

Ling Qingye raised his eyebrows, with a natural look on his face.

"My sister-in-law is different and unique, otherwise, could my eldest brother stay away from the female body for so many years?

I have found out now that my sister-in-law is the irreplaceable existence to my elder brother. "

Gu Zening looked at Ling Qingye in disbelief, then looked at Ling Yunting who was not far away, "He should not be able to hear him at this distance, do you need to be so loyal?"

"What nonsense, my heart for my elder brother has always been a lesson!" Ling Qingye shook his head disgustedly, "I heard that you are coming back soon, just your consciousness...tsk."

Gu Zening: "..." I regret stealing the third brother's order to leave the mountain!

Until the wound was bandaged, Mu Zhiqing released her hand and was about to stand up, only to find that the man's hand had already held her back.

She raised her eyes slightly and met the man's bright eyes.

"Take my hand, then you can't let go."

Before she could speak, the man stubbornly and domineeringly led her back to her original position.

The scorching temperature in the palm of the hand, as if on fire, spreads along the palm to the heart...

Until the two came back, Xuanyuantian said, "You can salute."

"Wow!"

Liu Xingche's gaze kept falling on Mu Zhiqing's body. She was only so gentle when she faced herself at the beginning. He was so dazzling when he saw her carefully treating Ling Yunting's wounds.

An unstoppable jealousy grew crazily in her heart. Why could she turn a blind eye to herself in just three years?

Obviously, he still can't let go...

Time seemed to freeze.

Su Wanrou had already bowed, but found that Liu Xingche was still standing still, her fiery gaze fell on Mu Zhiqing's body unabashedly.

"Ahem."

Liu Shaofu let out a light cough, and Liu Xingche came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed, but his heart was full of suffering.

Mu Zhiqing felt Liu Xingche's gaze, but kept turning a blind eye.

The original owner's sincerity towards him was ruined by his life, and he compared the original owner and Su Wanrou to the difference between cloud and mud. Su Wanrou was the white moonlight in his heart.

Now, she will return all this to him for the original owner!

"Worship the emperor second! Worship Gaotang again!"

The two saluted again.

"Husband and wife worship!"

The red silk in Su Wanrou's hands has been held tightly by her, unspeakable hatred spread in her chest, Xingche's brother has not forgotten Mu Zhiqing!

On such an important occasion today, his eyes did not fall on him, even when he was saluting, he still looked at Mu Zhiqing in a daze. This was obviously a shame and shame!