Divine Doctor Poison Concubine is about to turn over

Chapter 48 Gathering the crowd to gamble!

This person's name is Mu Hao, Mu Yiyi's elder brother.

The last time my sister was slapped in the face by Bei Mingwu in public, it was an insult to the Mu family.

Today, he will never let her go!
Bei Mingwu recognized Mu Hao. After all, the Mu family was close to the prince. When she ran after the prince's butt, she naturally knew everyone around him.

"Master Mu, what if I help the Palace Master heal his illness?" Bei Mingwu said with a half-smile, a calculating light quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"If you can really be cured, I'll write the name upside down." Mu Hao's eyes were full of sarcasm.

He really didn't believe that Bei Mingwu could do it wrong.

"If I win, you will give me [-] gold coins. If you win, I will give you [-] gold coins." Bei Mingwu thought for a while and said, she is short of money now, so it is better to bet something real.

"Okay!" Mu Hao agreed without hesitation.

He has known Bei Mingwu for more than ten years. She was a useless fool before. Although she is not stupid now, he still does not believe that she can cure diseases.

Bei Mingwu's red lips slightly raised a beautiful arc, then looked at other people around, and asked with a smile, "Is there anyone else who wants to bet?"

The people around were stunned for a moment, and then they all let out bursts of sarcastic laughter.

Is she out of her mind?

How dare you brazenly ask everyone to bet.

If she loses then, she will go bankrupt.

"I bet you lose!"

"I bet you lose too!"

"..."

All of a sudden, people in the square bet that Bei Mingwu would lose.

In their view, it is impossible for a waste to cure a disease.

Seeing everyone betting on Beimingwu to lose, Yu Furong smiled gloatingly at the corner of her mouth.

It seems that everyone's eyes are bright.

She wants to see how Bei Mingwu steps down this time!
"Are you so confident in your medical skills?" Di Wuhen said with a dark face, if she didn't cure the palace master, she might not be able to pay for it if she sold herself.

"Yes." Bei Mingwu said confidently.

If compared to others, she would never dare to say that.

Since it is a cure, she dares!
"Bei Mingwu, you are a waste. If you lose at that time, do you have so much money to pay us?" Someone questioned.

Bei Mingwu smiled slyly, and pointed at Di Wuhen, "The first genius king of Dongling Kingdom, he can guarantee me."

When everyone looked at God Wuhen's cold and bloodthirsty red eyes, they couldn't help but feel chills running down their backs.

They naturally knew about the great reputation of King Dongling Guohen.

I heard that he is a five-line spiritual master, a peerless genius once in a hundred years in Fenghua Continent!

It's so enviable and jealous!

Hearing these words, Di Wuhen's handsome face became even darker and gloomy.

Damn woman!
When did he promise to give her a guarantee?
When the time comes, she won't be able to pay for the loss, so he has to pay for her?

After Bei Mingwu saw that everyone had nothing to say, she smiled and said, "I have a guarantee, how about you, should you take out the golden ticket first, why don't you let King Hen keep it first?"

The corners of Elder Qi's mouths twitched.

Who is this woman?

What the hell is she doing?

Gathering people to gamble at the gate of the Sun Moon Temple!

People in the square whispered one after another, and finally took out the golden tickets one by one. They believed that Di Wuhen would not take their golden tickets.

After all, he is noble and powerful, so how can he value these golden tickets.

"Miss Beiming, you..." Elder Cu couldn't help but speak anymore.

"Elder, can you take me to see the Palace Master now?" Bei Mingwu said with a sweet smile, her black shiny eyes were full of confidence.

"Are you sure you can cure?" Elder Fang next to him stared at Bei Mingwu with a sullen face.

They all heard the discussions in the square.

How dare you let a trash go to help the Hall Master heal his illness.

(End of this chapter)