The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Bee-proof clothing?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but froze for a moment. Looking at the narrow smile in the man's eyes, she knew that this was deliberately teasing her.

"This dress is made of golden silk, which is excellent in terms of defense and touch.

With it, there is no need to worry about being stung by the sensitive bee.

Therefore, it is an anti-bee suit. "

What Ling Yunting said was light and windy, as if this was just an ordinary piece of clothing, but Mu Zhiqing understood how precious this piece of clothing really is.

A piece of golden silk armor often has a price but no market. Once it appears at the auction, it must be a sky-high price.

Unlike the armor of tens of thousands of silver that you buy in ordinary days, there is no comparison between the two.

Just a piece of armor is priceless, let alone made it into a powerful outfit.

Its preciousness is simply unimaginable.

The black jade eyes were filled with a trace of complexity, and the clothes in front of her were beautiful, but they were heavy in her heart.

"Seeing you look good in red, I ordered people to make it red. Do you like it?"

The magnetic voice was filled with imperceptible tension, Ling Yunting stepped forward, standing behind the woman, but did not look at her expression.

She didn't know how dazzling she was when she wore a red dress.

It was so dazzling... it made people want to hide her privately at all costs.

It was clearly a red dress, but he couldn't help but think that one day she would look like a red wedding gown, and that she would be the most beautiful bride in the world.

"Why give me such an expensive gift?"

The woman's voice is different from the ethereal and pleasant in the past, revealing a trace of deep depression, just like that complex mood.

He is like a bright moon on the horizon, a noble existence that is clearly unattainable, so many people flock to it but can't get close.

He was so careful and considerate when facing her, prepared a training place for her, specially pointed her to practice, and even gave such a precious gift, showing a trace of caution.

It was the trace of care that made her heart hurt.

This is the emotion that shouldn't appear on him the last...

Ling Yunting also felt something wrong with the woman's tone, his expression gradually stiffened, and the temperature in his body seemed to gradually cool down.

Since Ye Zexi appeared, his heart inevitably gave birth to a trace of eagerness.

Even if he suppressed deliberately, he finally got confused when facing her.

Did his actions make her unhappy?

"There is no why."

The man's voice rang slowly, unexpectedly hoarse.

There is no reason, he just wants to give her the best.

From the first sight of her.

That kind of liking grows crazily in my heart like being possessed, spreading in an uncontrollable trend.

I want to see her contented look, I want to guard her smile, I want to...take her as my own.

"I just want to give it to you."

The man's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his low voice was domineering and paranoid.

Give it all to you.

The ten fingers under Mu Zhiqing's sleeves gradually gathered, her clenched fists were white, but she didn't feel any pain. She could clearly hear her violent heartbeat.

The apex of seedlings broke out of the soil uncontrollably and began to grow wildly.

What appeared in his mind were all the things the man had done for her since he appeared. He was clearly a god-like existence, but he spoiled her as a princess.

How unrealistic, but real.