Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 648

The man in black robe smiled like a flash in the pan, and his cold voice was full of affection: "Of course it's you!"

After hearing this, Gong Qingying, who was acting coquettishly, burst out laughing, and kissed Ling Jun's face fiercely: "I knew you loved me the most!"

Disha's gaze was fixed on the remaining saliva on Ling Jun's face, and she tremblingly said in doubt: "Ling is the master's sweetheart?!"

sweetheart? !

Gong Qingying's mind was in a mess, who was she in her previous life?

Why is she secretly in love with Nian Xinsun, and she is so in love with Nian Xinsun, and also has an ambiguous relationship with Ling. What kind of sweetheart is she? How many men did she have in her previous life?
"Then who was my previous life?" Gong Qingying became more and more curious.

As soon as Disha thought of the identity of the master, her head felt pain after burst of pain. She held her small head in her hands and began to moan.

Yu Jingkong saw that her face was ferocious and in great pain, and asked with concern: "Di Sha, what's wrong with you?"

"I have a headache!" Di Sha blurted out, and Yu Jingkong immediately condensed golden spiritual power and poured it into her head.

After a while, the pain gradually eased, and Disha weakly rolled his eyelids and fell down.

Yu Jingkong hurriedly caught her, and the moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to see a blurry picture.

A handsome man in golden armor holding the Imperial Burning Halberd sat on a strong white war horse with his master in a purple skirt in his arms.

They stared at each other affectionately, their eyes full of tenderness and sweetness. At that time, the sky was filled with red maples, and the golden light shone on the whole earth (novel cover)
Disha couldn't see the man's face clearly, at the moment when he was about to faint.

She told Gong Qingying in a trembling voice: "Master, I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while. If you have nothing to do, caress the scabbard more, it can improve our tacit understanding value! Also, remember to hug me to sleep at night!"

"Okay!" Gong Qingying heard that Disha was exhausted, and suddenly remembered the case of the sword spirit's physical strength declining in the ancient book.

She still remembered that the sword spirit not only needed crystals to maintain its physical strength, but also spiritual fruits above middle grade to improve its cultivation. She hurriedly put away the evil sword, washed it casually, and walked out of the guest room.

On the first floor of the inn, the flames of three or two candles kept beating.

There were only Gong Qingying and Goshawk in the hall, they ordered a few plates of dim sum, and after preparing breakfast, they asked Xiaoer to prepare dry food for the journey.

Going all the way east this time, Gong Qingying originally wanted to find a place where Chongtian Pavilion could not find a way to make a comeback, but after meeting Gong Renfu, she changed her mind.

Not only does she want to recover the palace family property hidden by Gong Renfu, but she also wants to go to the Zongheng family in Cangyuan imperial capital to rescue Yiyang and Jin'er. If all goes well, she may even seek revenge from Shu Aoxue.

In the past, she still tabooed that Shu Aoxue was Yu Jingkong's older sister, but now that they have broken up with each other, there is nothing to take into account.

Even if Yu Jingkong wants to seek revenge from her, it doesn't matter, at worst, they all die together!
A young boy in gray came towards them with a bundle in his arms, smiling. He put it on the table respectfully and said, "My lord, this is the dry food you asked for. I packed all the small ones for you!"

"En!" Gong Qingying nodded slightly.

Goshawk immediately opened the bag to check, it was full of what they wanted, and put it in the black Qiankun bag at his waist.

Xiao Er's greedy eyes glanced at the black cosmic bag on his waist, thinking that it was a top-quality cosmic bag, and he hadn't seen such a precious thing for a long time.

"If the guest officer is fine, the younger one will leave first!" Xiaoer looked at Gong Qingying anxiously.

Gong Qingying snorted softly, glanced at him indifferently, and was about to get up and leave.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the house, and the flattering laughter of the owner of the inn came from outside: "I don't know that the black-clothed chess master has come and has not greeted him from afar. Please forgive me, two chess masters!"

(End of this chapter)