The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Chapter 137: I owe him money!

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After noticing the dumbfounded expressions of the three people not far away, Mu Zhiqing also realized that her and Ling Yunting's current posture was too ambiguous. Shouldn't she think that they had a relationship with Long Yang

"Uh... don't get me wrong!" Mu Zhiqing waved her hands quickly, looking flustered and embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Qin ignored the snacks that fell on the ground and walked over slowly, with a cautious look on his face.

This situation was really weird, and she didn't dare to guess...

"Master Ning, what are you..."

"I... I, I owe him money." Mu Zhiqing had an idea and came up with an excuse, "Yes! I owed him money and forgot to pay it back, that's why the situation just happened."

"I see."

Xuanyuan Qin finally understood and breathed a sigh of relief. She saw that Ling Yunting had always looked fierce and unsmiling, which was very consistent with what Ning Yi said.

"Ow money?" Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice, "How about saying I owe money?"

Mu Zhiqing's hair suddenly stood up, and she quickly turned her head to see Ling Yunting's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She turned her back to Xuanyuan Qin, put her hands in front of her chest and begged Ling Yunting, please stop talking, she couldn't make it up anymore...

"If we continue to make trouble, the third princess will think that we have the habit of Longyang!"

Ling Yunting's expression did not change, and she said calmly: "Madam doesn't care, so how can I care?"

To him, other than what she thought, other people's opinions didn't matter at all.

Ling Qingye and Gu Zening stood silently on the stairs, neither going up nor going down.

"The two of them are just talking about each other dressed like this. Aren't they afraid of being misunderstood?"

Gu Zening's expression was complicated. The impact of this scene on him was too great.

It was fine that there was no one around just now, but now that the three princesses have passed, Ling Yunting still looks like there is no one around...

"Ha..." Ling Qingye laughed dryly, "When has my elder brother ever cared about other people's opinions? He has always been indifferent."

Gu Zening paused, "That seems to be the case."

Xuanyuan Qin saw Mu Zhiqing's predicament and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Ning, I don't know how much money you owe, but do you need my help?"

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, shook her head and smiled: "No, thank you princess, I just forgot to return it for a moment."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Qin didn't believe it, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Ning is my savior, why don't I pay it back for him?"

"No need." Ling Yunting spoke indifferently, but when she looked at Mu Zhiqing, her eyes had a hint of playfulness, "She owes me what she owes me, and she must pay it back."

Mu Zhiqing nodded, "Yes, I can pay it back soon."

Ling Yunting's lips curled up slightly, and he said meaningfully: "I'm looking forward to it."

Mu Zhiqing: "..."

On the side, the maid had prepared refreshments and brought them over. Xuanyuan Qin took a piece with a smile and almost handed it to Mu Zhiqing.

"Master Ning, I brought this snack from the palace. It tastes very good. Do you want to try it?"

"Thank you."

Mu Zhiqing took the snack that looked extremely delicate and delicious, and a clear and clean smile bloomed on her face, just like pear blossoms in bloom, the fragrance filled the ground, and the moisturizing things silently entered people's hearts.

Xuanyuan Qin's smile showed a hint of shyness, and even giving her a snack made her feel satisfied.

Ling Yunting looked at this scene quietly and said, "Drink a cup of tea first."