Chapter 1708 Only Ling Qingye!

After Song Yingluo and the two outside the house heard these words, their expressions became very strange.

All of Mu Zhiqing's clothes came from Emperor Yun Palace, and from what this embroidered lady said, it was clearly arranged by someone for Mu Zhiqing's sake!

In this Emperor Cloud Palace, who has such great power?

Obviously only Emperor Zun and Ling Qingye are left.

As for Emperor Zun, he didn't need to think about it to know that it was impossible.

Emperor Zun never allowed other women to get close to him. Except for the heavenly girl Bai Chenxiang back then, she had never heard of a woman being able to appear by his side.

Now that Bai Chenxiang and the entire Yunling clan have been cut off from the Diyue Continent, how could such an emperor have anything to do with Mu Zhiqing?

In this way, Ling Qingye is the only one left.

The hearts of both of them sank, and their mood became very complicated. This situation is really unexpected!

Nothing has been confirmed between Ling Qingye and Song Yingluo, they are just good friends with some ambiguity.

On the contrary, Mu Zhiqing had already caused the other party to do so many things, and after thinking about it, she could understand who had a higher status.

Even if it was Song Nianfu, the confidence in her heart couldn't help but weaken a bit at the moment. In this respect, Mu Zhiqing seemed to have even more confidence!

However, Mu Zhiqing and the others were so absorbed in the matter of the dress that they didn't notice their expressions at all.

After thanking the embroiderer, Mu Yunyan took Mu Zhiqing and the two to leave together. When they passed by, she said: "Our matter has been settled, you go in."

It is said that Song Nianfu and Song Nianfu are not in any mood to buy clothes at the moment.

If you haven't figured out such an important thing, how can you have the heart to do it?

"Tongqin, come quickly, I'll pick out some clothes for you!" Mu Yunyan said with excitement in her eyes.

"No."

"How can I do that?" Mu Yunyan said without hesitation, "Today is Zhiqing's birthday party, so it's too inappropriate for you to wear this black robe."

Mo Tongqin, who originally wanted to refuse, didn't continue to refute after hearing this, and let Mu Yunyan drag her away.

Mu Zhiqing looked at the joyful Mu Yunyan and the helpless Mo Tongqin, the corners of her lips gradually widened, and she followed with a smile.

"Sister, did you hear what they said?" Song Nianfu looked at Song Yingluo with interest in her eyes, "Today is Mu Zhiqing's birthday!"

Song Yingluo nodded slightly, "The clothes she changed just now should be a gift from Mu Yunyan."

"The material of the clothes is very good, and Mu Yunyan's move is also very generous, but I don't think what she is wearing is simple."

Song Nianfu curled her lips, as a young lady of the Song family, she had seen many good things since she was a child.

Just take a look at it and you will know what kind of clothes it is.

"It seems that this Mu Zhiqing knows quite a few people. Today's birthday should be very lively."

Song Nianfu sighed, birthday parties are always very lively.

It's just that as she was talking, she suddenly found that her sister suddenly fell silent and said nothing.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?"

Song Nianfu looked puzzled, she wasn't so depressed just now, why didn't she say a word now?

Song Yingluo glanced at her, and said, "Qing Ye said that I don't have time today."

Song Nianfu was taken aback for a moment, but understood in the next second.