Hei Meng doctor

Chapter 153 Dreaming of a Wedding
With those questions, Ye Qingge gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, she was actually married to Yu Qianjue, but on the day of the marriage, a woman ran out and said that she was Yu Qianjue's fiancee.

Later, the ghost brother from the previous life also ran out, saying that he actually liked her.

The next morning, Ye Qingge was woken up by fright, covered in cold sweat.

What the hell!

Forget about that fiancée, what the hell is the elder brother in the previous life?

His greatest pleasure is to tease her every day and control her freedom of life. How could he like her? What a broken dream!
Ye Qingge was too lazy to think about it, and directly ignored a wise saying she once believed in——

Dreams are the reflection of reality.

With a confused mood, Ye Qingge got up straight away and went out to practice in the martial arts field.

Two days passed like this on a calm day.

……

Two days later, the annual grand auction of the black market was officially held.

After these two days of publicity and promotion, public opinion building, and various gossip discussions, rumors and market reports, the news that the three bottles of Gathering Spirit Liquid will be auctioned has spread throughout Qingyun Kingdom.

Even ordinary people are paying attention to this auction.

"Have you heard? This auction will auction three bottles of spirit-gathering liquid, each of which is of nearly five-star perfect quality, which can upgrade a ninth-level spirit man to a spirit master. It's a pity that I don't have that much money, otherwise I must go in Buy a bottle!"

"That's right, in places like our Qingyun Country, not to mention the perfect quality of the spirit gathering liquid, even the good quality of the spirit gathering liquid is being snapped up like crazy!"

"However, why is such a good spirit-gathering liquid being auctioned on the Qingyun country's black market? Could it be that the pharmacist is from our Qingyun country?
When did such a powerful pharmacist appear in our Qingyun country? "

"I guess, [-]% are from the Bai family. The Bai family is a family of pharmacists. If it is a pharmacist, it must belong to their family!"

"That's right, that's right, I heard that Bai Xian'er is a very talented alchemist, and he also cured the empress's illness, maybe she was the one who made these spirit gathering liquids."

"Not necessarily. The Bai family likes to show off so much. If Bai Xian'er could really refine such a powerful spirit-gathering liquid, she would have been blown to the sky long ago!"

"Maybe this time, the Bai family is going to play low-key? After all, they are the first family, so they are big and attract attention."

"That's right..."

"..."

All kinds of discussions sprinted in the streets and alleys of Qingyun Kingdom.

On the way Ye Qingge walked from Ye's house to the black market, the conversations she heard were all about tonight's auction, and the focus was basically on the spirit gathering liquid, which made her a little unexpected.

It turns out that the identity of a pharmacist is more popular than she imagined.

However, the only fly in the ointment is that someone actually said that the spirit-gathering liquid was refined by Bai Xian'er, how could this make her feel as good as the righteous master?
"Girl, it's just a false name. You can prove it when the time is right." Elder Kun persuaded Ye Qingge patiently.

Ye Qingge smiled lightly, nodded, and stopped thinking about it.

After all, if she hits the head with a gun, her foundation is not stable now, and if she rashly proves that she is a pharmacist, I am afraid that she will attract a lot of people like "Rong Shizi" who are stalking people.

With Bai Xian'er there to attract gimmicks, she's also slightly safer.

With such a mood, Ye Qingge came to the black market auction house.

There is a long queue here, today you must enter with an invitation letter, Ye Qingge is at the end of the line, calmly fumbling into his pocket, ready to take out the invitation letter.

But she touched it twice, but found that there was no sign of the invitation letter...

broken!

(End of this chapter)