Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 904
Even Gong Qingying didn't expect that Yu Jingkong would reveal their marriage!
Aunt Su and Nian Xinhan's complexion changed suddenly, and after looking at each other in surprise, they looked at Gong Qingying again.

Gong Qingying didn't look at them, but looked at Yu Jingkong affectionately. The two looked at each other happily, and they could guess that the wedding date was really set without explaining.

Aunt Su's expression became complicated, she held the white jade wine glass tightly with both hands, and her gaze was fixed on a purple grape.

Nian Xinhan pursed her vermilion lips tightly, with a faint sneer on the corner of her mouth.

This time, she came here to bring Gong Qingying back to her elder brother. No matter whether her elder brother is alive or dead, Gong Qingying has to stay by her side.

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, when a wedding is held, Yu Jingkong must be able to hold it!

Following Yu Jing's empty words, there was a riot in the hall, and soon there were loud congratulations.

Xiaokui got the first month near the water tower, raised her wine glass and toasted happily to the two: "Congratulations to brother-in-law and sister, I wish brother-in-law and sister have a son soon, and be united forever!"

"Thank you, you and Goshawk must hurry up!" Yu Jingkong took the little woman's wine glass and drank it down.

Then, wave after wave of people came to toast.

Yu Jingkong accepted everything, Gong Qingying could only sit in his arms with a smile, thanking everyone.

There were many people who came to toast, except the Zhanhun family, Black and White Grandmaster, Yu Jinghong from Yuxianzong, Murong Youzhi and Murong Qianqian from Xuanxiaozong, Shu Aotian and Shu Aoxue from the Royal Family of Shu Kingdom all came.

Everyone was filled with flattering and congratulatory smiles, and there was nothing unusual about it.

In the center of the hall, the oirans sang and danced happily.

The guests were chatting and laughing happily among the guests. They seemed to be having a good time, but there was something wrong with it.

After a toast, Zong Yunqing and Ye Nankai brought the dance sheets of the participating chess players and asked if there was any disciple who wanted to perform for Venerable Yu Yi?
The Miracle Physician Gong Family, the War Soul Family, and the Nether Sect all abstained.

At this moment, everyone noticed a detail.

Ever since Yu Jingkong announced the news of their marriage, Venerable Yuyi on the high platform has been silent, as if he was planning something.

Everyone involuntarily looked at the golden glow behind the bead curtain. The performance list was handed to the master in black, and Venerable Wing seemed to have seen it too.

His breath became icy, and the chill dropped suddenly, freezing all the enthusiasm in the room, even the musicians and courtesans stood still, knelt on the ground in horror and saluted him.

Venerable Yu Yi asked ruthlessly: "Patriarch Gong doesn't want to perform, but also wants to marry the young owner of Ziyu Mountain Villa. Do you want to give up worshiping the deity as a teacher?"

Gong Qingying looked towards Gaotai, knowing that the real Yu Jingkong was right in front of her, and the one above was neither Shu Aofeng nor Shui Qingzhi, and she didn't know who was the temporary substitute.

She gently pushed Yu Jingkong away, stood up and clasped her fists at Venerable Yuyi and said, "Qingying only wants to marry Yu Jingkong in this life, and live an ordinary life of husband and wife, husband and wife!"

"Then you just want to give up apprenticeship?" Venerable Wing's tone was unbelievable.

"Yes!"

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

"I've thought about it!" Gong Qingying's eyes were firm. She couldn't marry him if she was a teacher. Why did she want to?

Venerable Yu Yi stared at Gong Qingying fiercely and said, "Okay! From now on, you and I will be destined to be masters and apprentices here, and there will be no relationship in this life!"

"Yes!" Gong Qingying clasped her fists lightly and bowed to Venerable Yuyi, and retreated to Yu Jingkong's side.

Yu Jingkong hurriedly embraced her in his arms, holding her little hand tightly, his eyes full of affection.

The icy chill in the hall was even better.

Everyone had different expressions, staring closely at Venerable Yu Yi and Gong Qingying, and seeing that there was no turning point for them, they looked at others again, shaking their heads in disappointment, but they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts?
(End of this chapter)