Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 987 Her Favorite Xiaolongbao

Luo Yunhen's expression suddenly became sad, and his originally elated mood for the master's wedding suddenly plummeted.

Hearing that the required dowry required the help of a celestial master, Luo Yunhen realized that it was very difficult to find, and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully to Yu Jingkong: "Your subordinate will do it now, master take care!"

After finishing speaking, seeing Yu Jingkong blinking his eyes, he turned into a streak of white light and galloped towards the sky.

After Luo Yunhen left, Feng Qi appeared in the sky.

He cupped his hands solemnly and said: "Master, Princess Jinghong hasn't been found yet! According to her personal maid, after Aunt Su left Youlin Island the day before yesterday, Princess Jinghong chased her out, and there is no news so far!"

Since Yu Jinghong was chasing and killing Aunt Su, it was impossible for Aunt Su to appear in the palace of the genius doctor. If it wasn't Aunt Su who had created a shadow-blood barrier, who would it be?

Yu Jingkong's heart hangs, could it be that Aunt Su is not the only Meizu master who came to find Ying'er?

Seeing that Yu Jingkong didn't speak, Feng Qi also knew about the postponement of the wedding, everyone was very sad.

He took out a stack of yellowed title deeds from his sleeve pocket and said: "Master, these are the title deeds of all the houses closest to the palace, because the palace family may be promoted to a first-class family, and the emperor expressly prohibits anyone from building houses in the nearby vacant land, so You have to walk for a stick of incense to the nearest mansion!"

Yu Jingkong's cold eyes swept over the land deed: "Tell the emperor, whether he agrees or not, the deity wants to build another courtyard on the ten acres of land on the left side of the palace of the genius doctor! You can go to the imperial capital construction camp to find a ninth-level builder. , the deity is going to move in!"

Miracle Doctor Palace, Snow Shadow Hall.

Gong Qingying blinked in a daze, and subconsciously hugged Yu Jingkong's body, but there was nothing beside her, only then did she realize that Yu Jingkong didn't rest here last night.

Feeling disappointed, Gong Qingying asked about Tingge Xiaokui's situation after washing up.

Xiaokui is fine, and Gong Nineteen will apply eye drops to her on schedule.

On the other hand, Goshawk was so busy that he didn't stop for a moment, and had no time to take care of Xiaokui.

Xiaokui's mood is naturally not very good.

Gong Qingying ordered Tingge to take good care of Xiaokui, so she took Tingyu to Qing's hermitage, and used the Shadow Condensation Technique to find Gongyi, Gonger, Gongjiu and the elder deacon.

Not long after the four shadow puppets arrived, Goshawk walked in with a red food box, and the aroma wafting from inside, Gong Qingying could accurately judge that it was the famous soup dumplings in the imperial capital.

Gong Qingying squinted at Goshawk displeased.

The reason why she got up so early was to avoid him. Who would have thought that this girl's ghost would linger, and she came at such a coincidence that she even brought her favorite steamed buns.

Goshawk smiled and showed bright teeth, walked up to Gong Qingying, said while holding chopsticks: "Master, I have prepared Cangyuan soup dumplings for you, they are famous in the imperial capital, come and try them!"

Gong Qingying swallowed, and lied: "I just had breakfast, you can give it to Xiaokui first!"

Goshawk's handsome face suddenly darkened like carbon: "This subordinate bought this specially for you!"

"I said I'm not hungry!" Gong Qingying scolded coldly.

Seeing her frowning slightly, Goshawk looked completely unwelcoming.

He pursed his lips in displeasure, put the ivory chopsticks back into the food box, bowed his hands to salute her, then turned and left with the red food box in hand.

Seeing that Gong Qingying was still angry, Gong Yi comforted him: "Master, don't be angry, Goshawk also wants to give you a taste of the local taste, he has no other intentions!"

"I know!" Seeing Goshawk leave, Gong Qingying immediately took out four white jade porcelain vases from her portable space, and said in a low voice: "This is the ninth-grade silver-pattern internal alchemy. You should spare time to practice. Don't delay it because of the competition." Practice."

"Thank you, master!" The four shadow puppets left after getting the white jade porcelain bottle.

(End of this chapter)