Until she returned to Diyun Palace, Mu Zhiqing could still feel the low pressure around her. It was obvious that her lord was still unhappy because of what happened before.
She always felt that the dispute between Yun Ting and Ye Zexi was not that simple. Obviously, apart from the things everyone knew about these two people, there were many problems that no one knew about at all.
At least, judging from the situation just now, there is definitely more than a little conflict between the two.
In the past that she was not involved in, she did not want to touch on such a topic, nor did she want to ask more questions.
Ling Yunting walked towards the palace with a sullen face, still thinking about the questions he heard before committing suicide and entering the room.
He didn't know how Zhiqing would answer.
He actually wanted to know Zhiqing's answer, but he still didn't have the courage at that moment, so he directly interrupted the conversation.
He was worried... that he would hear answers from her that he didn't want to hear.
After all, he didn't want to think about the past, but he still remembered it vividly.
However, just as he was about to enter the house, he found someone grabbing the corner of his clothes.
He turned his head and saw Mu Zhiqing's two green-white fingers pinching the corners of his clothes. Her pretty and bright little face was full of tangle and worry, and they were pinched together like a ball of worry.
"Yun Ting, I will try my best to avoid running into him in the future. Please stop being angry, okay?"
Her voice was very soft, with a hint of trial and error.
Like a cute kitten, she stretched out her soft little paws and put away her sharp nails, leaving only her soft fleshy palms.
She just touched him gently, so well-behaved.
When Ling Yunting saw her aggrieved and nervous look, his heart softened almost instantly.
He laughed dumbly, and his dark and handsome eyes were filled with endless troubles. She didn't know... how hard she had worked to win her heart.
Even though she was by his side, everything was still unreal, like a dream.
Because it's too beautiful.
He reached out and hugged her into his arms, and the familiar breath seemed to fill his heart in an instant.
"You did nothing wrong."
He stared down at him, his deep eyes full of sincerity and affection.
"is my problem."
It was because he was too impressed by what happened back then and was worried that she would leave, that's why he acted like this.
From beginning to end, he was just dissatisfied with himself.
"You don't have to feel wronged in front of me."
He regarded her as a treasure, so how could he be willing to hurt her
It's his fault that she's so cautious...
Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled. She was originally worried that His Majesty would be unhappy because of this matter, and she didn't know how to calm him down. She really didn't expect to hear such words from him.
She raised her eyes and looked at the man right in front of her. While her clear eyes were full of surprise, she felt a feeling of pity in her heart.
How could there be such a good person in this world
It was clear that the unhappiness was caused by her, but he said it was his own problem. How could he still say such a thing
Ling Yunting reached out and touched Mu Zhiqing's head. The anger on her face disappeared and was filled with tenderness.
He lowered his head slightly, approached her, and said seriously: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Mu Zhiqing also stared at the handsome face close at hand, and she couldn't help but frown when she heard Yunting's words.
The next second, she suddenly approached him.
A kiss fell on his lips.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, tapped her toes, and closed her eyes.