In the moonlight, a man and a woman seemed to be in the peach blossom forest, surrounded by the intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms.
The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fall down one after another, melodious and graceful, silky and beautiful.
The man's eyebrows, like smoke and mist, were stained with dust under the moonlight, and the obsidian eyes reflected the graceful figure of the woman, revealing full of tenderness.
"Qing Ye said, did you save Madam Xiao?"
Mu Zhiqing was taken aback when she heard the sound, then thought of Xiao Li, and nodded slightly, "Is it a coincidence?"
"The poison in her is very complicated. The genius doctor Jiang also looked at her for her back then, but apart from delaying some time, there was no way to detoxify it."
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows with a hint of pride, "So...you don't believe I can solve it?"
The genius doctor Jiang is the first-class genius doctor in the imperial city, even he can't detoxify, naturally many people don't believe she can do it.
"I believe you."
The man's low, magnetic voice sounded, almost without hesitation.
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and met the man's firm and believable gaze, as if she had never doubted it before.
She subconsciously looked away, but the man spoke again: "This poison is not easy to solve, don't tire yourself."
Qingyue’s voice was tender and caring, Ling Yunting stared at her quietly, without evasive eyes, the smile at the corner of his lips fell in Mu Zhiqing’s eyes like a little hook scratching her little by little heart.
Shallowly... teasing... makes people feel soft.
The four brothers and the others had said this kind of concern to her earlier, but no one said it as much as the one from his mouth, which made people feel trembling.
"I will feel bad."
The man approached Mu Zhiqing slightly, and his deliberately lowered voice was filled with magnetism, singular and attractive.
Mu Zhiqing only felt a sudden explosion in his head, a heat wave spread from the apex of her heart, her eyes flickered and she noticed the wine on the side, she picked it up and took a big mouthful without thinking.
Sure enough, as long as she is alone with her superior, she can't hold it...
Ling Yunting watched as the woman's ears began to turn red, like a red glow in the evening, burning all the way to her neck.
The skin, which was already crystal clear and tender, was stained with a faint crimson, and it became more charming and attractive. His eyes dimmed slightly, and he looked away restrained.
"Sir, we drink the bar."
Mu Zhiqing raised the flask in her hand, and when she touched the flask in Ling Yunting's hand, there was a crisp sound.
Ling Yunting frowned, "Sir?"
He realized that the little guy in front of him had a very changeable name, and finally changed his words "Yun Ting". Recently, somehow he started to add another "Senior".
Mu Zhiqing was startled slightly, and said with a smile: "I'm used to following the fourth brother."
She was not too embarrassed to call Yun Ting in front of Senior Brother Si, because Senior Brother Si's eyes made her feel very helpless every time.
Ling Yunting's eyebrows were slightly twisted, it seems that it is time for him to rush Gu Zening back to Zhenguo Gong...
"Follow him to call it a habit, why don't you follow me to call it a habit?"
Ling Yunting looked at her quietly, her star-like eyes surprisingly bright in the night.
Different from the harsh and harsh in the past, his gaze at this moment is gentle and calm, like the bright moonlight, looking at her quietly, like a breeze, without the slightest bit of force, but with a bit of seductive charm. .
"Ok?"
The slightly rising tail sound fell in my heart, numb and unbearable.