The woman lowered her head, intertwined her fingers, and stared at a certain place nervously, staring still.
Ling Yunting raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his handsome eyes. Could it be that he couldn't help but secretly kissed her before leaving last night and was discovered
If that was the case, shouldn't she have such an attitude, or was she remembering her behavior of staring at him last night
It's a bit strange that she wasn't so shy when she was on Peach Blossom Island.
Mu Zhiqing had no idea that she had been taken into the ditch by the goblin. She had been thinking about the words "hands on" all day.
The most important thing is that the little goblin only said that she took the initiative to sit on Ling Yunting. It didn't see or look at it later. Just relying on her own imagination, was it really... taking advantage of being drunk to be frivolous with him
Ling Yunting slowly moved closer to Mu Zhiqing, and the distance between the two of them was completely shortened in an instant.
So close... that I can smell the faint fragrance of the woman.
It was a fragrance that was unique to her, like flowers and fruits. It seemed to be sweet to the heart, and it smelled surprisingly good.
His gaze spread from the woman's red earlobes to her pale pink neck, and Ling Yunting's Adam's apple rolled.
"Madam, why are you blushing?"
"I... I didn't."
Mu Zhiqing raised her head and suddenly realized that Ling Yunting had been so close to her at some point. She paused slightly and started to defend herself.
"I just made another two million taels of silver. I'm excited, yes! I'm excited!"
"Oh..." Ling Yunting's tone rose slightly, with a slight chuckle, "I see."
Mu Zhiqing naturally understood that her words were not convincing at all, and it would be strange for Your Majesty to really believe them.
She thought for a moment and finally spoke.
"Your Majesty, what did I... say last night?"
Ling Yunting turned his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile, "What do you think, madam?"
"I don't remember..." Mu Zhiqing felt guilty and emphasized: "Really!"
Although the last time she drank was a bit fragmented, at least she had not forgotten everything. But this time she was completely fragmented and could not remember anything...
"The madam said you missed me."
"Ahem..."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes widened as soon as she heard this, and she felt that His Majesty must be deliberately lying to her.
However, when she raised her eyes, she fell into silence.
The man's dark and deep eyes were as bright as stars, with a slight smile but a hint of seriousness.
Open and honest, without any cover-up.
If it was really a joke, Your Majesty would not look like this.
"I...really said that?"
Ling Yunting's lips curled up, "Of course."
Mu Zhiqing: "..."
who I am? where am I? Am I so direct
"Well... I like to talk nonsense when I'm drunk, please don't take it to heart, Your Majesty."
"Yeah?"
The man's voice suddenly became hoarse, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tinged with sadness.
Silence.
The inexplicable silence made Mu Zhiqing feel a little uneasy. Thinking about it carefully, she really did something wrong.
She herself said such words to His Majesty when she was drunk, and then refused to admit it after she sobered up. Even she felt that she was such a bastard.
"I thought... this was telling the truth after drinking."
The man stared at her, his voice was a little hoarse than before, but more flirtatious, making people almost tremble when it fell in their ears.