After calming down, Mu Zhiqing felt the effect of the bath mentioned by the Lord.
This was no ordinary water. A variety of medicinal materials were added to it. She could feel the power of the medicinal materials, which could effectively dispel the cold.
The cold air in the Xuantan is actually unbearable for many cultivators. It has no impact in a short period of time, but once it lasts for a long time, it will have a great impact on the growth of the cultivators.
Perhaps this is the reason why Xuantan only allows cultivators to enter for seven days, because over time, it will have a certain impact on the cultivators themselves.
Even if it is only for a few days, it is better for practitioners to get rid of the remaining cold energy in the body to avoid any future troubles.
Obviously, this is what Yun Ting planned for her.
Not only that, as a doctor, she could tell at a glance that the medicinal materials here were extremely precious. Just taking a bath was a sky-high price for ordinary people!
What a luxury.
Mu Zhiqing sighed secretly, but she was also extremely moved in her heart.
Yun Ting, who was busy with everything, would always help her notice these details, giving her the illusion that he was an ordinary young man.
As noble as he is, he would do this for her
Ling Yunting didn't stay here for long, and left after a while. He didn't come in until Mu Zhiqing finished bathing and changed her clothes.
Mu Zhiqing was sitting on the bed. Ling Yunting frowned when he saw that her hair was wet and had not been dried.
"It's already autumn, be careful of catching a cold."
Mu Zhiqing responded and was about to dry her hair when Ling Yunting pulled her directly to sit next to him.
When she felt the man drying her hair, she felt her heart soften instantly.
Such a scene was something she had never thought of before, and when it actually happened, she felt extremely warm.
The next moment, Mu Zhiqing was staring at Ling Yunting, holding her chin with her hands, letting him wipe her hair, her dark eyes shining with bright and dazzling light, shining brighter than the stars in the night sky.
"Why do you keep looking at me?"
There was a slight smile on Ling Yunting's lips. The woman's cheeks were flushed with the pink color after bathing, and even her skin was also slightly pink, making her look extremely attractive.
In addition, her eyes looked at him so brightly, as if he was the only one in her heart, which made his heart soften.
"Because you're pretty."
Mu Zhiqing raised the corners of her lips, supported her head with her hands, and looked at her calmly.
"My fiancé is so good-looking, of course I have to look at him more. It's eye-catching."
A low laugh escaped Ling Yunting's throat. After drying his hair, he patted the place next to him.
"Would you like to sleep together?"
Mu Zhiqing: "???"
She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, not quite understanding what he meant, and then heard his gentle and caring words.
"I want to hold you to sleep."
Gentle, nostalgic words without any distracting thoughts.
Mu Zhiqing nodded, "Okay."
She also coveted his embrace.
"What's interesting about this trip to Xuantan?" Ling Yunting asked.
Mu Zhiqing nodded while resting her head on Ling Yunting's arm and said, "Hua Lingyao was so miserable by me this time. She left Xuantan without finding anything. However, she should be related to Su Wanrou and deliberately targeted me. This should be regarded as It’s your own fault and you will not be able to survive.”
From beginning to end, Hua Lingyao deliberately wanted to compare herself with her, so she couldn't blame anyone for ending up like this.