Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 997 Congratulations to her, she won the lottery

"Nonsense!" Yu Jingkong saw Gong Qingying's carefree appearance, as if what happened just now hadn't happened, the unknown fire in his abdomen instantly started a prairie fire.

He violently pushed her to a nearby big tree, bowed his head and bit her fragrant neck fiercely, and there was a faint taste of blood on the tip of his tongue.

Yu Jingkong regretted it instantly, he stuffed his nose into her bun, took a deep breath, the faint fragrance of flowers made him feel refreshed, and the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

He found that no matter how much she made him angry, he just couldn't do anything with her!
He blew gently next to her fan's ear, his voice was hoarse and sad: "Are you tired of looking at my face and want a different taste?"

"Of course not!" Gong Qingying raised her eyes and looked at him, holding his delicate and beautiful cheeks. He was so handsome, even if she looked at him for another 1 years, she couldn't get enough of it.

However, what happened today was really messed up!

She was obviously looking for Xuan Qingling, but in the end she turned into a brothel shopper.

Gong Qingying repeatedly emphasized: "I'm really just curious."

"I'll take you to see it next time!" Yu Jingkong had already heard the conversation between her and Xiaobai. She entered the Weiyang Pavilion to find an old friend.

That person must be Yan Mochen!

The most coquettish and beautiful man in the spiritual world, apart from messing around with flowers and attracting bees and butterflies, I have never seen him do a serious thing.

"No! No!" Gong Qingying panicked for a while, grabbed Yu Jingkong's lapel tightly and said, "I don't want to watch it anymore, as long as you stay by my side!"

"Really?" Yu Jingkong showed a smile.

"En!" Gong Qingying blushed, hooked his neck with both hands, and kissed him proactively.

The door of the wing room in Weiyang Pavilion.

After Gong Qingying and Yu Jingkong left, a man in a black wizard robe walked out of the room. Under the wide brim of a wizard hat was a black hollow mask. He pursed his lips tightly and his eyes were displeased.

Ten nearby shadow guards hurried over and knelt down: "Mr. Mochen, it's the saintess of Youdu who has come!"

"Oh? No wonder Emperor Yu appeared here!" Yan Mochen nodded thoughtfully: "I still have important matters to attend to. If she comes again next time, let me know in time!"

"No!" The ten shadow guards commanded in unison.

Yan Mochen was about to leave, but saw Aunt Su appearing in the courtyard in a moon white dress.

When Aunt Su saw Yan Mochen who had been looking for for a long time, she immediately smiled, cupped her fists and saluted him respectfully: "Mr. Mochen, Aunt Su has something to see!"

Yan Mochen glanced at Aunt Su indifferently, turned around and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Speak, what's the matter?"

Aunt Su glanced at the shadow guards, and the shadow guards had no intention of leaving, so she could only cut to the chase: "Aunt Su wants to ask Mo Chen-jun to save someone!"

"Who?"

"Saint Xuan Qingying!"

Yan Mochen sneered: "Then she came to me just now because of this?"

"The saint also came to see you?" Aunt Su looked at Yan Mochen's long back in surprise. From the back, he and Xuan Qingling were really indistinguishable, but they were not the same person.

"What kind of poison has she been poisoned with? Need the ghost mother to come forward?" Yan Mochen asked Aunt Su sideways.

Aunt Su's complexion changed slightly, and she whispered, "Yin Yang Tribulation!"

"Hahahaha." Yan Mochen burst into laughter suddenly: "What a retribution!"

Aunt Su frowned and looked at Yan Mochen's back, her fists clenched into fists, but thinking of the poison Gong Qingying had suffered, she had to swallow her anger again.

"You help me tell her: Congratulations to her, she has won the lottery!" Before Yan Mochen could laugh mockingly, the figure had disappeared into the sky.

Aunt Su quickly dodged and chased after him, but Yan Mochen was extremely fast. Aunt Su chased to a secluded alley in a deep house, and could no longer track Yan Mochen's breath.

(End of this chapter)