Supreme Poison Doctor: The ghost king's golden concubine

Chapter 1189: This king is so cold (4)

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Dongfang Jing was very surprised, "Grandpa Patriarch is already ninety years old, and he only accepted three disciples in his life... You, how old are you... How could you be?"

"Why is it impossible? The master accepts apprentices based on talent, not age." Zongzheng Fusu lazily pulled up a strand of her long hair, played with his fingertips, and chuckled, "This king will tell you everything. I just want you to 'die' and understand."

Dongfang Jing struggled subconsciously, but Zongzheng Fusu didn't give her any more chances, and took dozens of silver needles from her fingertips, and stuck them on the more unbearable acupuncture points!

In the next second, Dongfang Jing's struggle changed, her limbs were like entangled vines, clinging to Zongzheng Fusu's body, steadfastly refusing to let go.

Zongzheng Fusu turned over and was crushed by her.

Dongfang Jing was so hot that she put her legs together and desperately rubbed against his hot spot, then lifted her body slightly, took a deep breath, and was about to sit down!

Zongzheng Fusu suddenly stretched out a hand, stopped her, and looked at her leisurely, "Third sister, I think you are right. We really should maintain our strength so that we have a chance to wait for rescue! Just like you As you said, it is not worth taking your own life for a moment of happiness!"

He looked noble and lazily lying on the ground, as if the person who penetrated her body just now was not him at all? !

"Zongzheng Fusu, shut up!" Dongfang Jing was so angry that she punched his long arm open, pushed her knee forward slightly, and sat down!

Zongzheng Fusu enjoyed the unbridled competition with his eyes closed all the time, without any effort, while the little white rabbit on his body was diligently plowing the land as if under a spell, until the end, she seemed to be After being struck by lightning, he trembled and lay exhausted on Zongzheng Fusu's body, falling asleep!

Tianyu Tea House.

Dongfang Lingxi was lying in Gongsunlin's guest room, unconscious.

Xiao Luo pushed the door open and entered.

Gongsun Lin frowned, and asked, "How is it? Have you found the Sky Spirit Stone?"

"No. When the cave collapsed, our people clearly saw the Sky Spirit Stone, but after digging towards that location for a long time, there was no sign of the Sky Spirit Stone. Yu Chimo found the goddess and has withdrawn everyone, but Prince Ning Yuchi really..." Xiao Luo's voice sank, "There are rumors that he is entangled with Concubine Gong Zhongli Wanyun, and now he has mobilized all the guards of Prince Ning's residence, and borrowed more than a thousand people from Zhang Heng, Minister of the Ministry of War , is digging through the ruins with all its strength, trying to find Prince Gong and his wife! The subordinates are worried that our troops are running out of time."

"Prince Gong?" Gongsun Lin's expression was shocked, "Is that the God of War and Ghost King, Zongzheng Fusu, who only took three months to seal the king with a different surname?"

"Exactly!" Xiao Luo nodded.

"Such a genius can't be kept unless it is used by the state of Wei!" Gongsun Lin's expression changed, "Let's release the news that King Ning abused his private power and broke through the Nine Dragon Pass of the state of Wei! This king can't do it, so the old man of Emperor Ning Suspicious by nature, can you still let Yuchi continue to do nonsense?!"

Xiao Luo's eyes flickered, "This subordinate understands!"

Just as he was about to leave, Gongsun Lin stopped him again, "Wait."

"Is there anything else you want to order, master?"

Gongsun Lin glanced at the unconscious woman on the bed, frowned, and struggled for a long time before saying quietly, "Arrange a carriage and take her back to the Prince's Mansion!"