Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 906 Too Weird
Yu Jingkong looked sideways at his baby Yinger: "Yinger, let's go back first!"

Gong Qingying looked at Shu Aotian, he was staring at her meaningfully, thinking of his previous invitation, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd?

"I still have a chess game with the prince, I will go back later!"

"Chess game? Why don't I know?" Yu Jingkong looked at Yunjuan Yunshu behind him in confusion.

Yunjuan immediately told Yu Jingkong about the bet between Gong Xuanzi and Shu Aotian that day.

His face turned cold, he glanced at Shu Aoxue and Shu Aotian, and finally put his eyes on Gong Qingying: "Okay, let's make a quick decision!"

"En!" Gong Qingying nodded slightly.

Shu Aotian had already prepared Yunzi on the chessboard, Gong Qingying started the game with the Chinese style, and killed the mad dragon in less than a hundred hands, Shu Aotian lost a crushing defeat.

According to the bet, Shu Aotian will give all the belongings to Gong Qingying.

He seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and directly handed a golden Qiankun bag to Gong Qingying.

Yu Jingkong reached out to take it, weighed it a few times, confirmed that it was correct, and handed it to Gong Qingying.

But Gong Qingying always felt suspicious, how could such an insidious and cunning person as Yi Shu Aotian willingly give away his belongings?

That's weird!

Back at the other courtyard of the chess team, Yu Jingkong and Gong Qingying came to the special hot spring bath room in the courtyard.

After Yu Jingkong took off the purple feather goblet, he took the initiative to change Gong Qingying's clothes and prepared to take a bath.

Gong Qingying was sitting on the white jade steps by the bathing pool, her pretty face was covered with dark clouds.

Yu Jingkong helped her take off the purple dress, and massaged her shoulders gently.

Seeing that she was silent, he comforted her: "Ying'er, don't overthink it. I checked the surroundings and there is nothing wrong. If you are worried, I can ask Shu Aoxue to ask!"

"No need!" Gong Qingying was very comfortable massaged by Yu Jingkong, and her tired and tense body gradually relaxed.

She said quietly: "I was thinking, why didn't you come back this afternoon?"

Yu Jingkong paused his fingers slightly, and continued to massage: "After you left, the Black and White Grandmaster came to me to thank me. It didn't take long for a disciple to report that a new patriarch had arrived in the War Soul Clan."

"Nian Xinhan?" Gong Qingying looked back at him: "Is he really Nian Xinsoul's younger brother?"

"I've never seen him before, but I'm sure he's also from the Dragon Clan. His lifespan and cultivation are far from Nian Xinhun's. He must be a later-born heir of the Nian family!"

"Oh!" Gong Qingying thought of what he said at the banquet, and worried that Yu Jingkong would be suspicious.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Yu Jingkong to her face, looked at him sincerely and said: "Before he said that there is a marriage letter as a matchmaker and a marriage stone as evidence, anyway, no matter what they have, I will marry you!"

"I know!" Yu Jingkong caressed her forehead in pain, and said softly: "No matter what they have, I will marry you!"

After Yu Jingkong finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed the little woman's pink lips. He kissed very gracefully and gently, but soon after he successfully conquered the city, the kiss gradually became more intense.

Gong Qingying was kissed like a fairy by him, and she fell backwards suddenly.

Yu Jingkong lost his center of gravity and fell into the steamy hot tub together with her.

There was a loud plop, causing a large white spray.

Then, there was the sound of the two laughing and squabbling.
The voice was so loud that it spread unobstructed to the next door to the War Spirit family's house.

Nian Xinhan and Aunt Su were sitting in the brightly lit main hall.

The cultivation bases of the two of them are inherently unpredictable, and Yu Jingkong intentionally let them hear it, which made the needle lines between the two of their brows furrow even more tightly.

(End of this chapter)