Before Mu Zhiqing could say anything, Gu Zening had already driven her back.
The third senior brother has just arrived. They will definitely have a drink and talk tonight, and the little junior sister will definitely join them due to her temperament.
If he didn't go back tonight, it wouldn't matter to him, but he might die from the big devil's injuries.
My brother-in-law is too powerful, so this problem is really difficult to solve...
Mu Zhiqing sat in the carriage, her mood becoming heavy unconsciously.
She had been hoping that the third senior brother would come to the imperial city soon. As long as he brought news about the senior brother, she would have some understanding of what happened in the past.
However, when she and His Majesty had reached this point unknowingly, she couldn't help but selfishly hope that the third senior brother would come a little later, and a little later...
How she wished she would never have to face this truth, but what was supposed to come would eventually come.
When Mu Zhiqing returned to Emperor Yun Palace, she noticed Ling Yunting as soon as she entered the palace.
"Yunting?"
"You're back."
Ling Yunting stood up slowly, his warm eyes as gentle as clear springs. If you look closely, you will find that his expression is a little more complicated than usual.
Mu Zhiqing nodded slightly and responded.
At this moment, her thoughts were completely immersed in the return of the third senior brother, and she was thinking about whether the senior brother had found out the matter, but she did not notice the difference in Ling Yunting today.
"Is it hard to practice today?" Ling Yunting asked.
Mu Zhiqing shook her head and said, "It's not hard, my body has completely recovered, and I just attended the lecture today."
"Um."
"Then I'll go back to the house first?" Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, "You must be tired after a busy day today, so go to bed early."
Ling Yunting said nothing, and his dark eyes seemed to be smeared with thick ink.
She slowly walked towards the bedroom. The moment she opened the door, she was stopped by Ling Yunting.
"Chih-Ching."
Mu Zhiqing turned her head and looked at the man behind her, "Yunting, what's the matter?"
Her black and white eyes were tinged with curiosity. Mu Zhiqing finally came back from her previous thoughts. Something seemed wrong with Yun Ting today!
He never talked much, so there must be something weird about asking her one after another today.
Mu Zhiqing stared at Ling Yunting doubtfully, her eyes full of inquiry.
However, under the woman's gaze, Ling Yunting's expression showed a trace of unnaturalness.
"Bai Chenxiang went to the academy."
Mu Zhiqing's expression paused slightly and she also fell into silence.
Ling Yunting noticed the change in the woman's expression and couldn't help but said: "I have nothing to do with her, so don't think too much about it, you know?"
Mu Zhiqing lowered her head, the smile in her eyes gradually deepening. She never thought that the reason why Your Majesty behaved uncharacteristically today was because he was worried that she would be unhappy because of it...
Before she even questioned her, Your Majesty had already distanced herself from the relationship.
Ling Yunting saw the woman lowering her head, the shadow covering her face, making it difficult to see the change in her expression, and her brows gradually wrinkled.
He wasn't good at explaining, and he didn't expect that what Qing Ye said was true.
"I only have you in my heart."
Ling Yunting's clear voice was unconsciously tainted with a hint of anxiety. She said, "Goddess, saint, goddess," in his eyes, there are two types of women.
One is Zhiqing, and the other is other.