After asking this question, Mu Zhiqing felt that she had asked too much.
With your strength, how could you not know
The most important thing is that the man in front of him doesn't have a red face or a beating heart. It doesn't seem to have any impact at all, and he feels even more ashamed and annoyed.
Seeing the shameful and angry look on the woman's face, Ling Yunting chuckled lightly, put one hand on the wall behind her, leaned down and said, "My bad."
Upon hearing this, Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, and then she couldn't help but laugh.
"Then you can't be angry with me now."
"One yard owned by a yard."
Ling Yunting carried Mu Zhiqing to a chair aside and let her sit on his lap.
His handsome face lost its joking expression and became serious.
"You promised me before that no matter what happens again, you will not risk your life."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes flickered and she said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't this just a quick talk?"
She raised her head and pouted, with a hint of sullenness in her expression.
"Those people from the Yunling Clan always try their best to cause trouble for me, as if they want to use this method to prove that I am not worthy of you at all, and that you have a bad taste.
It’s okay to question me, I can’t let them question you! "
She knew her situation and the gap between her and His Majesty.
Now she is bridging the gap between them little by little, but when faced with provocation from others, she has her own way of solving it.
Since there are so many Yunling clan who like to provoke her, then one by one will die, and she will see how long they can continue!
Her beautiful black eyes shone with a cold light. She didn't take the initiative to cause trouble for Bai Chenxiang, so those guys really thought she was a vegetarian!
However, when looking at Ling Yunting, Mu Zhiqing had restrained her murderous intent, and she still looked docile and harmless.
Ling Yunting stared at her deeply and said: "Since it is me they are questioning, then I should handle this kind of matter."
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled.
Ling Yunting was seen playing with her hand, gently stroking her palm, and his eyes fell on their hands.
"My lady, no need to do anything."
"They don't deserve it."
The man's voice was as gentle as ever, but Mu Zhiqing clearly felt a hint of murderous intent when she heard his words.
He looked away and met Mu Zhiqing's black and white eyes, with a serious and domineering expression.
"From now on, you are not allowed to gamble with your life."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes rolled around. She had always had the habit of fighting to decide life and death, so she might have said it smoothly at some point.
The man seemed to have read through her thoughts, and then said: "Next time, the consequences will not be so simple."
"What... consequences?"
Ling Yunting chuckled lightly, and his eyes became ambiguous.
"You want to know?"
Mu Zhiqing swallowed, as if she suddenly understood something, and quickly shook her head.
"No... don't want to!"
"I will never be like this again!"
Ling Yunting nodded with satisfaction, "Next time, you will be responsible for the consequences."
…
Bai Chenxiang already knew that Ziyan was trying to make Mu Zhiqing lose face. She also knew that Ziyan had been practicing diligently during this period and could pass the fourth stage of the assessment.
It was precisely for this reason that after knowing Ziyan's thoughts, she thought about it for a moment but still did not refuse.
After all, Mu Zhiqing has been too arrogant recently and is in the limelight.