The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Green...green?"

Ling Qingye's expression suddenly changed, his eyes filled with rare seriousness.

"We have to talk about it. You can't change this green color, especially for men, understand?"

The little fairy had just experienced the danger of being almost discarded by the owner, and watched Ling Qingye leaning forward without death, naturally venting all his grievances on him.

Anyway, Ling Qingye has the lowest status in this family, and it should be fine to bully.

Therefore, when Ling Qingye was serious about preaching, the little fairy had already retracted all her little tails and turned into a green hat floating on Ling Qingye's head...

"Fuck!"

Ling Qingye kept running. If he wears such a hat, he won't have to mess around in the future!

"Second brother, do you have a lot to say to your sister-in-law?"

The indifferent and majestic voice slowly rang from the door.

Ling Qingye shuddered immediately and didn't dare to move.

Almost at the same time, the changing green hat of the little fairy had disappeared and turned into a huge pink love heart.

One person and one animal seemed to be frozen in an instant, standing still.

Mu Zhiqing sighed secretly, the effect of Ling Gongzi's mouth was good.

"Such a distinctive contracted soul beast is really rare in the world." Ling Qingye gave a dry smile and waved his hand quickly: "Sister-in-law, don't bother you to rest, I'll go now..."

"Eh……"

Mu Zhiqing had planned to explain to Ling Qingye, but he didn't expect that this guy was so fast that he almost disappeared in a slip of smoke.

"The Contract Soul Beast is very cute."

Ling Yunting looked at the pink love heart floating beside Mu Zhiqing, and a faint smile filled his pitch-black phoenix eyes.

"go to bed early."

"You too."

Closing the door, Mu Zhiqing lay on the soft and comfortable bed, with a face full of love.

The little fairy has returned to normal and stayed beside Mu Zhiqing with a pleased look, "Xiao Qingqing, I was wrong, don't ignore me..."

Mu Zhiqing glanced at the little guy on the side, and sighed helplessly, "Oh, I suddenly understood Brother Si."

"Senior Brother Four was also a tyrant in the imperial city back then. After meeting Young Master Ling, he became a quail.

Think about it when I was in the Tianyue Dynasty, I was also a female overlord who bullied men and women, now... "

The little fairy thought about it seriously, "Xiao Qingqing, I don't think you are like a quail."

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, inquiring.

"You are more like a tomato."

Mu Zhiqing narrowed her eyes, her tone full of threats, "Do you want to experience the feeling of being beaten into a tomato?"

"I still need to practice for a few more hours today, Xiao Qingqing, I'm going to practice first."

The little fairy jumped up immediately, and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, when I become stronger, I will take good care of you!"

"..."

The next day, the sun was shining.

As soon as Mu Zhiqing walked out of the room, she saw the dazzling figure, and what he was wearing was the clothes she sewed.

The black brocade feels very good, with a faint luster, and the size is tailor-made. The golden silk-lined neckline is faintly embroidered with a few peach petals, adding a hint of low-key embellishment.

She had guessed that Ling Yunting would look good in this dress before, but she didn't expect it to be so good!

"Brother, when did you buy this dress?"

Ling Qingye looked around Ling Yunting, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

"The shop tells me that it's hard to see such a beautiful gown. I will buy two of them too!"