The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Chapter 1273: Is he dreaming?

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Mu Zhiqing's eyes lit up, this must be the last time she secretly came to Diyun Palace.

"What was the situation like?"

"I don't know what it is, but when my brother's cold poison happened in the past, it often took two days.

That time, after just one night, the eldest brother returned to normal. "

Ling Qingye spread his hands, obviously unable to understand the situation at all.

"The situation has improved this time. Does it mean that my brother's cold poison may be slowly cured?"

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly but did not answer. Her mind was also filled with doubts.

The two improvements were related to her, so it couldn't be a coincidence. Could it be that just holding Yun Ting could make the situation better

How could there be such a strange situation

Mu Zhiqing was confused. She didn't even know what was going on. Naturally, she couldn't give Second Young Master Ling an answer. It was not too late to wait until it was confirmed.

"I hope so." Mu Zhiqing said.

Ling Qingye couldn't help but shuddered, "Sister-in-law, even I can't bear the cold, can you bear it?"

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of his eldest brother every time, it's just that the astonishing cold air almost freezes him completely, and he can't stand it at all!

He tried it at the beginning, and later the eldest brother Han Du passed away unharmed, and he lay in bed for a month...

Since then, he has stopped showing off.

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, "I really hope that my resistance to cold air is relatively strong, so it won't have any impact."

If someone else said this, Ling Qingye would definitely not believe it, but looking at his sister-in-law's normal expression, he was not sure...

He just came in and already felt that he couldn't bear it. He felt that even his blood was going to stop flowing. However, his sister-in-law seemed to be safe and sound after staying here for so long, which really surprised him.

"Sister-in-law, are you born not afraid of the cold?" Ling Qingye asked in disbelief.

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

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

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

"good."

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

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

Although he was still immersed in pain, this level was obviously nothing to him.

When he opened his eyes, he almost felt like he was in another world.

However, the next second, his back froze.

He stared at the sweet sleeping figure in his arms in astonishment, his deep pupils filled with shock and an unconcealable surprise.

Is he dreaming

The woman's sweet breath was in his arms, and the warm touch reminded him that she really existed, sleeping in his arms like this.

However, when he realized that yesterday was a full moon day, worry suddenly filled his brows.

He raised his hand and covered the woman's forehead. After making sure that she was safe and sound and not affected in any way, he felt relieved.

The early morning sunlight poured in from the window sill, and the whole room was dyed with a hint of brightness.

Ling Yunting looked at the woman's peaceful and sweet sleeping face, her usually cold eyes were already filled with tenderness.

He couldn't help but leaned forward and placed a kiss on his forehead.