Chapter 1272： Is he dreaming?

Mu Zhiqing's eyes lit up, this should be the last time she sneaked into Diyun Palace.

"What was the situation then?"

"I don't know what it's all about, but it usually took two days for my eldest brother to suffer from this chill.

After only one night passed that time, the eldest brother had returned to normal. "

Ling Qingye spread out his hands, apparently completely unable to understand the situation.

"This time the situation has also improved. Does it mean that Big Brother's cold poison may be cured slowly?"

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly without answering, her mind was also full of doubts.

The two improvements were related to her. It shouldn't be a coincidence. Is it true that as long as you hold Yun Ting, this situation can get better?

How could there be such a peculiar situation?

Mu Zhiqing was confused, even she herself didn't know what was going on, so naturally there was no way to give Ling Er Shao an answer.

"Hope." Mu Zhiqing said.

Ling Qingye couldn't help but shudder, "Sister-in-law, I can't stand the chill, can you stand it?"

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of his eldest brother every time, it's just that this astonishing cold will completely freeze him, and he can't stand it!

He tried it at the beginning, and then his eldest brother's cold poison passed away and he was in bed for a month...

Since then, he has failed.

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, "I really want to have a relatively strong resistance to cold, and it has no effect."

If someone else said this, Ling Qingye would not believe it 100%, but seeing his sister-in-law’s face as usual, he would not be sure...

He just felt that he couldn't bear it just after he came in, he just felt that even the blood would stop flowing, but the sister-in-law stayed here for so long but looked safe and sound, which really surprised him.

"Sister-in-law, are you born not to be afraid of cold?" Ling Qingye asked unbelievably.

Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "I don't know."

Before this, she had never realized that she had such a talent.

"Then I'll go out first, if you can't bear it, sister-in-law, you must come out." Ling Qingye said.

"it is good."

Until Ling Qingye left, Mu Zhiqing continued to lie in Ling Yunting's arms, pulling her arm, taking her pulse from time to time and paying attention to his condition.

...

Ling Yunting felt that he hadn't fallen asleep for a long time when the cold poison broke out, and the intense pain seemed to go away with the wind.

Although still immersed in pain, this level is obviously not a big deal to him.

Until he opened his eyes, he almost felt like a world away.

However, in the next second, his back froze.

He looked at the sweet figure that fell asleep in his arms in amazement, and his deep pupils were filled with shock and a surprise that was hard to hide.

Is he dreaming?

In his arms is the sweet breath of the woman, and the warm touch reminds him that she really exists, just like this, sleeping in his arms.

However, when he wanted to understand that yesterday was the day of the full moon, his brow suddenly became worried.

He raised his hand to cover the woman's forehead, and after confirming that she was safe and sound and not affected in any way, did he feel relieved.

The morning sun poured in from the window sill, and the whole room was stained with a hint of brightness.

Ling Yunting looked at the woman's quiet and sweet sleeping face, her eyes that had always been indifferent were already full of tenderness.

He couldn't help but leaned over and dropped a kiss on his forehead.