Chapter 1272 Is He Dreaming?

Mu Zhiqing's eyes lit up, this should be the last time she secretly came to Diyun Palace.

"What was the situation?"

"I don't know exactly what's going on, but brother, when the cold poison flares up, it usually takes two days.

After just one night that time, the eldest brother has returned to normal. "

Ling Qingye spread out his hands, obviously unable to understand the situation at all.

"The situation has also improved this time, does it mean that the cold poison of big brother may be cured slowly?"

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, but did not answer, her mind was also full of doubts.

The two times of improvement were related to her, so it shouldn't be a coincidence. Is it true that as long as you hold Yun Ting, the situation will improve?

How could there be such a peculiar situation?

Mu Zhiqing was at a loss, even she herself didn't know what was going on, so naturally she couldn't give Ling Er Shao an answer, and it would not be too late to say it after she was sure.

"I hope." Mu Zhiqing said.

Ling Qingye shivered involuntarily, "Sister-in-law, I can't even bear the chill, can you bear it?"

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of his elder brother every time, it's just that the astonishing cold almost freezes him completely, he can't stand it at all!

He had tried it at the beginning, but his elder brother passed away safely and he was lying on the bed for a month...

Since then, he hasn't tried his best.

Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, "I really want to be more resistant to the cold, and it won't have any effect."

If someone else said this, Ling Qingye would not believe it 100%, but seeing his sister-in-law's normal face, he was not sure...

He just came in and already felt that he couldn't bear it, he felt that even the blood would stop flowing, but his sister-in-law stayed here for so long, but she looked safe and sound, which really surprised him.

"Sister-in-law, are you not afraid of the cold by nature?" Ling Qingye said incredulously.

Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "I don't know either."

Before this, she had never realized that she had such a talent.

"Then I'll go out first, sister-in-law, if you can't take it anymore, you must come out." Ling Qingye said.

"good."

Until Ling Qingye left, Mu Zhiqing continued to lie in Ling Yunting's arms, took her arm, felt his pulse from time to time, and paid attention to his condition.

...

Ling Yunting felt as if he hadn't fallen asleep when the cold poison erupted for a long time, and the severe pain seemed to go away with the wind.

Although he was still immersed in pain, this level was obviously nothing to him.

Until he opened his eyes, there was almost a feeling of a world away.

However, in the next second, his back froze.

He looked at the sleeping sweet figure in his arms in astonishment, his deep pupils were filled with shock, but there was also an undisguised surprise.

Is he dreaming?

In his arms was the woman's sweet breath, and the warm touch reminded him that she really existed, just sleeping in his arms.

However, when he realized that yesterday was the day of the full moon, worry immediately filled his brows.

He raised his hand to cover the woman's forehead, and after making sure that she was safe and sound, he was relieved.

The morning sun poured in from the window sill, and the whole room was dyed bright.

Ling Yunting looked at the woman's quiet and sweet sleeping face, her usually indifferent eyes were already full of tenderness.

He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.