inside the house.
Liu Xingche and Su Wanrou were already standing in the center. Xuanyuan Tian and his parents were sitting in front, looking at the newlyweds happily.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone remembered that today's protagonists were Liu Xingche and Su Wanrou.
For some reason, from the moment Ling Yunting appeared, it seemed as if all the halo belonged to the two of them, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Congratulations sounded again, and everyone looked at the newlyweds standing in the center.
Mu Zhiqing was standing very close to Su Wanrou, and even through the hijab, she could detect the other person's malicious gaze.
Su Wanrou could not stand others taking away her glory. Back then, because she was the legitimate daughter, she made every effort and did not hesitate to use the most vicious means to achieve her goal.
Everything that happened just now must have made her uncomfortable enough.
Suddenly, the maid accidentally fell down as she passed by Mu Zhiqing, and the hot tea splashed towards her arm!
Mu Zhiqing's eyes suddenly condensed, and she realized that this was a conspiracy almost at that moment!
Just as she was retreating to dodge, she found a sleeve in front of her, waving away the hot tea for her.
"Clang!"
The cup fell to the ground and fell into pieces instantly.
Then came the maid's panicked voice begging for mercy, "Miss, have mercy on me, miss, have mercy on me!"
"Are you OK?"
An anxious voice sounded from above Mu Zhiqing's head, and the man's usually steady voice was tinged with a tremble. He looked at Mu Zhiqing nervously, for fear that the tea would burn her at all.
Facing the man's worry and nervousness, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but froze in place. Her cold heart seemed to be hit by a huge force and trembled slightly.
No one has ever been so nervous to her...
Clearly, he was the one blocking all the tea!
This kind of treasure-like appearance and the worry coming from her heart were all unfamiliar to her, which she had never felt before.
"I'm fine." She shook her head numbly, then pulled Ling Yunting's sleeve and said, "How are you? Such hot tea..."
Seeing that she was not injured, Ling Yunting breathed a sigh of relief. He quietly retracted his hand and said, "I'm fine."
The handsome face was calm and indifferent, but Mu Zhiqing clearly noticed that his hands were reddened by the tea...
"It's okay, something is definitely wrong!" Mu Zhiqing held Ling Yunting's hand insistently, with a stubborn and serious look on her face, and said to the servant on the side: "Go and get the medicine."
Ling Yunting lowered his head and looked at the woman's stubborn profile. There was concern on it that made him happy.
The injury on his hand was neither painful nor itchy to him, but the skin the woman had touched was surprisingly hot...
After Xuanyuan Tian saw this scene, he stood up and said quickly: "Go and get the medicine!"
Everyone else stood there in disbelief. The auspicious moment had arrived, but now it was delayed because of such an incident...
However, even the emperor thought this was a matter of course.
Soon, the medicine was brought, and Mu Zhiqing took Ling Yunting by the hand and walked directly not far away to sit down and treat his burns.
The skin that had been scalded with tea was flushed. Mu Zhiqing said while applying medicine, "Does it hurt?"
There was only a smile in Ling Yunting's eyes, filled with joyful satisfaction.
"I'm willing to be hurt a few more times if Madam cares so much about her."
Mu Zhiqing glanced at him. This guy was indeed exuding irresistible charm all the time. He could actually say such things!