"Xiao Qingqing, do you really plan to let Chen Qiongshi go like this?"
The little goblin stuck his head out and looked at Mu Zhiqing doubtfully. This was not in line with Xiao Qingqing's character...
That guy was obviously not a good person. If he really had that consciousness, he wouldn't have targeted her again and again before.
Mu Zhiqing finally came back from her thoughts and said, "If I kill her in the academy tonight, wouldn't I have to implicate myself
However, she would not survive more than two days. I was not in the college when the poison struck, so no one could blame me. "
Cut the grass without eradicating its roots, but it will grow again when the spring breeze blows.
Excessive sympathy will only put herself in a dangerous situation, and she is not so interested.
After hearing this, the little goblin finally understood, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Let me tell you, how can you be so kind!"
Mu Zhiqing: "..." Can you speak
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Ling Mansion.
When Mu Zhiqing came back, it was already dark, and except for the guards who were still patrolling, Gu Zening and others were nowhere to be seen.
She has not come back today, and I don't know if Your Majesty and Second Young Master Ling have come back to stay.
After all, I said I would be in seclusion for two days at that time, so I probably didn’t come back today.
She walked slowly towards her yard, but found that as she passed the yard, she saw a tall and dazzling figure.
He sat quietly in front of the stone table. His black clothes seemed to blend into the night, but his handsome face under the clear moonlight was as handsome as the breeze and the moon.
There is a faint aroma of wine spreading in the air, blending with the peach blossoms all over the sky. The hint of wine seems particularly mellow...
"Your Majesty?"
Mu Zhiqing looked at the crimson figure of heaven and earth with a little surprise in her eyes.
"You're back."
Ling Yunting smiled faintly, his eyes like flowing water, flowing through the mountains and valleys, staring at her quietly, without urging or avoiding.
"Would you be interested in having a drink with me?"
Ling Yunting raised the wine bottle in his hand, and the refreshing aroma spread, just like the smile on his lips, exuding fatal charm.
Mu Zhiqing's mood was very complicated tonight. Ever since she realized her mood, she had been hoping to figure out the truth as soon as possible.
But after what Chen Qiongshi said tonight, she felt that all this was becoming more and more unpredictable.
I don't know whether I should let the trace of luck in my heart continue to spread or be completely extinguished. I just feel helpless.
However, when she saw the man's moonlight gaze, the haze in her heart seemed to be suddenly blown away, and she regained her clarity.
"This wine... is Peach Blossom Drunk?"
Mu Zhiqing slowly walked to Ling Yunting and sat down, looking at the white wine bottle in front of her, which was dotted with two peach blossoms.
She still remembers the things that happened when she was drunk. Although she can't remember some of the details, she really dug a hole and buried herself in it. At this moment, she can't help but feel a little scared...
However, this wine is indeed mellow and delicious, and can be called the best. It is the best wine she has drunk in these years, but it has a bit too much stamina...
Seeing the hesitation and confusion flashing between the woman's smart brows and eyes, the smile in Ling Yunting's eyes gradually deepened. It seemed that the last incident really made her wary.
"Don't worry, madam. I have always been a gentleman. As long as you don't chase me for drinks, I will not get you drunk."
Mu Zhiqing frowned, why did she always feel that there was something wrong with what she said