Chapter 90
inside the house.
Liu Xingche and Su Wanrou were already standing in the center, Xuanyuan Tian and both parents were sitting in front, looking at the newlyweds happily.
It was only at this moment that everyone remembered that today's protagonists are Liu Xingche and Su Wanrou.
For some reason, from the moment Ling Yunting appeared, it seemed that all the halos belonged to them, making people unable to look away.
One after another, congratulations sounded again, and everyone looked at the pair of newcomers standing in the center.
Mu Zhiqing was standing very close to Su Wanrou, and even through the hijab, she could sense the other's malicious gaze.
Su Wanrou has never been able to tolerate others stealing her brilliance. Back then, because she was the direct daughter, she was deliberate and did not hesitate to use the most vicious means to achieve her goals.
What happened just now must have made her uncomfortable enough.
Suddenly, the maid accidentally fell while passing by Mu Zhiqing, and the hot tea was swayed towards her arm!
Mu Zhiqing's eyes suddenly condensed, and she realized that this was a conspiracy almost at that moment!
Just when she stepped back and was about to dodge, she found that a sleeve was in front of her, waving the hot tea for her.
"Clang!"
The cup fell to the ground and shattered instantly.
Immediately after that, the maidservant's panicked voice begged for mercy, "Miss, spare your life, Miss, spare your life!"
"Are you OK?"
An anxious voice sounded from above Mu Zhiqing's head, and the man's always steady voice was dyed with a trembling. He looked at Mu Zhiqing nervously, for fear that the tea would scald her in the slightest.
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 about her...
Clearly, he was the one who blocked all the tea!
This look like a treasure, and the worries that come from her heart, are all unfamiliar to her.
"I'm fine." She shook her head dumbly, then pulled Ling Yunting's sleeve and said, "How are you? That hot tea..."
Seeing that she was not injured, Ling Yunting breathed a sigh of relief. He quietly withdrew his hand and said, "I'm fine."
The handsome face was calm and indifferent, but Mu Zhiqing clearly noticed that his hands were red from the tea...
"It's all right, it's clearly something!" Mu Zhiqing insisted on holding Ling Yunting's hand, with a stubborn and serious look on her face, she said to the servant beside her, "Go and get the medicine."
Ling Yunting looked down at the woman's stubborn profile, and there was concern on it that made him happy.
The wound on his hand was neither painful nor itchy to him, but the skin that the woman touched was surprisingly hot...
After seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Tian also stood up and said quickly, "Go get the medicine!"
Everyone else stood there in disbelief. The auspicious time has come, but now it has been delayed because of such an episode...
But, even the emperor thought it was a matter of course.
Soon, the medicine was taken, and Mu Zhiqing took Ling Yunting with one hand and walked directly to sit down not far away, to take care of the burns for him.
The skin scalded by the tea was flushed, and Mu Zhiqing said while applying the medicine, "Does it hurt?"
There was only a smile in Ling Yunting's eyes, full of sweet satisfaction.
"I'm willing to get the lady to care so much and get hurt a few more times."
Mu Zhiqing glanced at him, this guy really exudes irresistible charm all the time, such words can be said!