The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Chapter 1805: It's yours!

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Mengshuang looked at the peach blossom hairpin in front of her, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile slowly appeared on her lips.

"What a unique hairpin. It seems different from the hairpins I see in daily life."

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows slightly, "That's natural. I'm not an ordinary person, and the things I gave you are even more extraordinary."

Gu Zening looked at the pearl hairpin that his junior sister took out and quietly gave a thumbs up.

Sure enough, women still understand women.

The young junior sister's move directly coaxed the girl into a daze.

"Master, then Meng Shuang will take you to my boudoir."

Mengshuang's cheeks were red, whether from shame or drunkenness, and her eyes towards Mu Zhiqing became more and more seductive.

"OK!"

Mu Zhiqing quickly stood up, pulling Meng Shuang along with her to leave.

Now she only wants to get the pearl hairpin. As long as she gets it, she might be able to recognize who the guy who tried to harm her is!

"Look at how anxious you are, how bad you are!"

Mengshuang looked at Mu Zhiqing with a smile and reached out to touch her.

"Cough...cough."

The tea that Gu Zening just took into his mouth spurted out. This was too exciting...

He was really a little afraid that his junior sister wouldn't be able to bear it!

Fortunately, the big devil is not here. After getting the pearl hairpin, they have to leave here quickly, otherwise, if they continue to stay, his little junior sister will be skinned alive by Mengshuang.

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for you here."

Gu Zening winked at Mu Zhiqing. This kind of fireworks place was still not suitable for junior sister. It would be best to leave as soon as possible.

If there was nothing he could do about it, he didn't want his junior sister to come to a place like this. He would simply lead her astray!

"good."

Mu Zhiqing nodded. She didn't think it was a big deal. Anyway, it was a girl's family, so she couldn't suffer much.

She supported Mengshuang and walked all the way to her boudoir. Fortunately, although Mengshuang was drunk, she was not too outrageous. At least she remembered where she lived.

However, along the way, Mu Zhiqing also saw many sexy scenes, and her hair suddenly stood up.

This looks... a bit uncomfortable.

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at Mengshuang's residence.

After entering the room, Mengshuang suddenly sat down, as if she was too tired to walk.

"Meng Shuang, show me that pearl hairpin," Mu Zhiqing reminded.

However, Mengshuang had a look of dissatisfaction on her face, "Master, why do you only think about Zhuchai? Don't you want to accompany Mengshuang?"

"Bring the pearl hairpin first. I won't leave today. Aren't I always here to accompany you?"

"You said that?" Mengshuang said with a smile.

"I said it, I said it."

Mu Zhiqing kept talking perfunctorily while pushing Meng Shuang towards her dressing table. It was really worrying to see this girl drunk while she was doing business.

Mengshuang looked at the pile of pearl hairpins on the table and seemed very confused.

"Where did I put this?"

After searching for a long time, Mengshuang finally found a pearl hairpin and handed it to Mu Zhiqing.

"This is it."

Mu Zhiqing looked at the pear flower hairpin in her hand, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

She was busy practicing on weekdays, so she really didn't pay much attention to other people's dressing up, and she didn't have much memory of this pearl hairpin.

"Master, then this pearl hairpin belongs to me?"

Meng Shuang raised the peach blossom hairpin in her hand and smiled happily.

"It's yours, it's yours."

Mu Zhiqing's thoughts were all focused on the pear flower hairpin in her hand, and she fell into deep thought.