Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

This tea can replenish qi and deficiency, refresh and eliminate fatigue. After drinking, it has an aftertaste.

However, this tea is rarely seen in the Holy Spirit empire. Even for the royal family, it is a little difficult to have pure and clear green tea.

But according to his tone, there are still a lot of Qingxu Ningbi tea here.

Putting down the teacup, Xuan Mo Bai said in a positive tone, "you are not from the Holy Spirit empire."

Gong Yuchen took his sleeve to cover his mouth and smiled. His expression was more charming than women. "Young master Bai is so powerful. Just a cup of tea can tell that Xiaosheng is not from the Holy Spirit empire."

"However, half of the blood of the Holy Spirit empire is flowing in Xiaosheng's body."

Gong Yuchen took a sip of tea, glanced at Chu Ling and leaned close to Chu Ling again. "The two CHILDES came to Mu Ling Building for the first time. They don't know how to play?"

He took his clothes off his shoulders, then lifted the hem of his clothes to expose his strong chest and slender legs.

"Two people, or..." he teased Chu Ling and threw his eyes at Xuan Mo Bai. "The three of us together?"

Chu Ling's eyes twitch and her taste is really heavy. Although this guy's appearance is not as black and white as black, her figure is good, and her skin is better maintained than women's.

Seeing Chu Ling staring at the boss of Muling building all the time, Xuan Mo Bai pulled her over with cold eyes, "if you have anything, do it quickly. Don't waste time here."

Isn't this girl bent on getting stronger? Why do you still have the leisure to appreciate men here? Although the Gong Yuchen is a broken sleeve, he can't change the fact that he is a man.

Isn't it just going to fight with spirit beasts? I can't wait for this time. I'm really impatient.

Chu Ling threw away her mouth, broke away his hand, sat upright and smiled at Gong Yuchen. "In fact, I came to inquire about something."

"So you two didn't come to have fun?" Gong Yuchen was a little disappointed and lay aside. He didn't put on his clothes. He played with the hair on his chest with one hand, without his previous enthusiasm.

Chu Ling's hand swept the table and saw that there was nothing there, lying ten purple Ling coins.

Ten purple coins are equivalent to a thousand, which is enough to spend two nights with him.

Gong Yuchen gathered his clothes and knelt down at the table. He resumed his smile again. He put the ten purple spirit coins in front of him, "I don't know what childe Lin wants to know?"

"You should be no stranger to the third childe of the Chu family?" Chu Ling went straight to the subject.

Gong Yuchen took a purple Ling coin and blew it in front of him. "What the childe said is the Chu family at the end of the nine palace aristocratic family?"

"Exactly."

"He's a regular here." Gong Yuchen raised her eyes and looked at Chu Ling. "The childe asked him what he did?"

"I'm his friend. I just saw him in a trance recently, but he didn't talk about him to me much. I know he often goes in and out here. Because he cares very much, he wants to ask. "

Gong Yuchen put down the Ziling coin, stared at Chu Ling for a few seconds and winked at her vaguely, "is it the third childe of the Chu family?"

"No, Xuelin and I are just friends." Chu Ling waved her hand again and again, with an abnormal blush on her face.

Black ink and white silently tasted tea while the corners of her mouth were slightly aroused. The girl was really good at acting.

Gong Yuchen covered her mouth and smiled. The childe was so cute and didn't know how to hide. "Xiaosheng really heard him mention his things. Recently, he is in poor spirits. It is estimated that his mother's death day is coming."

"So I miss his mother?"

Gong Yuchen smiled at the speech, shook her head and said, "not miss, but hate."

"Why?" Chu Ling was surprised and looked at Gong Yuchen with her clear and pure eyes.

It's strange that Chu Xuelin hates not only her father, but also his biological mother.

"Did Mr. Lin know that he was often ill when he was five?"

Chu Ling nodded. "I've heard of it. It seems that he often gets sick because of his weak constitution."

Gong Yuchen stretched out his index finger and shook it. "It's just a cover up. His etiology is planted by his mother."

"Speaking of it, he was really poor. His father had other women outside at that time and often didn't go home, but his mother made his son suffer from illness for the sake of other men."

It turned out that Chu Yun was the trigger for him to suffer from illness when he was a child. It was also because of Chu Yun that he and his sister lost their maternal love when they were young. Her father was really a big wrongdoer.

However, Yu Ruxin is also cruel enough. For his own selfish desires, he not only makes his five-year-old son suffer from diseases every day and night, but also makes his son dislike women now.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, Chu Ling got up and said goodbye, "boss Gong, Xuelin has a good face. If he knew that I came to you to ask about him, he would be angry. I hope boss Gong can keep it secret from him."

"Xiaosheng knows, young master, don't worry." Gong Yuchen clapped his hands twice. The young man who welcomed Chu Ling and them into the door came over with two big bags in his hand.

Gong Yuchen took it over and pushed it to Chu Ling and Xuan Mobai respectively. "Seeing that the two CHILDES like it, these two bags of pure and empty condensed green tea were given to the childe."

"Thank you, boss Gong." Chu Ling waved her hand, and two large bags of Qingxu Ningbi tea went into his Yanfeng treasure chain.

After seeing Chu Ling and them off, Gong Yuchen turned and went to another wing room. He opened the door and leaned over and said, "let the master wait..."

Sitting on the back of obsidian Yanlong, Chu Ling combines the information heard by Gong Yuchen and her mother. She just knows the reason why Chu Xuelin hates Chu Yun, but there is no useful news about Chu Yun's murder.

"Why did you inquire about Chu Xuelin?" Looking at the contemplative Chu Ling, xuanmo Bai asked.

Chu Ling raised her eyes. She lay down with her hands behind her head and looked at the hazy night in the sky. "This is my private affair."

Xuanmo Baining eyebrows, some unhappy in his heart. In fact, he knows her purpose, but he just wants to hear her say it himself.

He bullied Chu Ling and lay on her side, holding his head in one hand and playing with her hair scattered on her shoulders in the other, "you won't forget how you became a spirit?"