The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

In Dinghuang Restaurant, the largest restaurant in Liucheng, on the second floor of the Accord by the window, Rong Peijin was eating slowly, while Ning Su was a little absent-minded.

Is he really so kind?Ning Su raised her head and glanced at Rong Peijin from time to time, aside from the things in her previous life, Rong Peijin was definitely not a kind person.

Prince Rong of the Xuanyu Dynasty, that is a ruthless character that even today's emperor fears three points. On the battlefield, he can kill a person in ten steps and never stay behind. Such a ruthless man would never give obsidian to himself so easily .

Could it be that Rong Peijin still wants to use herself as Chu Qingqing's stand-in?Thinking of this, Ning Su's eyes dimmed. In this life, she didn't want to have any entanglements with Rong Peijin, but if he really wanted to use her, then she would not be the one who blocked the danger for Chu Qingqing. Ning Su would definitely Will kill Chu Qingqing with his own hands!

As if he didn't see Ning Su's complicated and changing expressions, Rong Peijin glanced at the teahouse on the second floor opposite, a cold light flashed through his black eyes, and put a chopsticks dish into Ning Su's bowl, "The dish is cold gone."

forget about it!After much deliberation, my head is getting bigger!Ning Su buried her head in the wind and started to eat, her actions were as rude as a reincarnation of a starving ghost. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that she deliberately disgusted Rong Peijin,

Rong Pei Jingui is a prince, and he is very particular about basic necessities of life. Looking at the messy dishes on the table that Ning Su turned over with chopsticks, Rong Pei Jin pursed his thin lips and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Across the street, there is a teahouse opposite the Dinghuang Restaurant, and at this moment, Lu Weiyi in the teahouse coldly withdrew his eyes, and put the teacup in his hand on the table with a snap, his eyes flashed with anger under the silver mask. Cold light, Rong Peijin!

"Did you know? I heard that the miasma in Zhongtong Mountain has dissipated. Today, Mao Sanzi at the end of the street got lucky and dug a third-grade spiritual grass from Zhongtong Mountain." The restaurant will always be news. The most well-informed and gathered place, and at this moment, in the lobby downstairs, several rough men are sitting together, talking loudly.

"Yeah, I've heard about it too. I heard that Mao Sanzi found the elixir. Later, a few people followed suit to try their luck and entered Zhongtong Mountain." A short man at the same table drank Wine, while deliberately selling off.

"Cut, it's really an elixir. Spirit grass is everywhere." A rough black man at the next table laughed loudly. Everyone knows that elixir is hard to find. Follow along, how can there be such good luck.

The short man's eyes lit up, he smiled and turned to look at the black man behind him, "This brother seems to be an outsider, this Zhongtong mountain is not an ordinary place, surrounded by miasma all the year round, but the mountain is full of aura, every day The small secret realm is opened once every ten years, and the spiritual energy leaked from the opening of the small secret realm makes Zhongtong Mountain full of spiritual herbs and elixir, but no one dares to enter the mountain on weekdays. This time, the miasma suddenly dissipated, so I followed up later. It is said that several of them have dug up the elixir, and one person even found a fourth-grade elixir."

As soon as this remark came out, the lobby of the restaurant was full of voices, and everyone started to talk about it. They are not qualified to enter the small secret realm. They are all taken over by the four major families, but being able to enter Zhongtong Mountain means This can make a small fortune.