Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"Shopkeeper, can I ask you for someone?" Among the two girls, the more attractive one took out a silver ingot from her sleeve and placed it in front of the little boss behind the teahouse counter.

When the little owner of the teahouse saw Yinzi, his face suddenly turned into a flower, and he accepted it unceremoniously, and said, "Girl, please tell me, the little one will know everything. The small shop is small, but the daily customer flow The quantity is very large, you are really right to ask the small questioner."

The little boss got a good deal, his mouth was full of lotus flowers, and he talked endlessly.

"Okay." Another girl who looked a little cold interrupted the little boss, called out a painting from the storage bracelet, opened it, handed it over, and said, "Have you seen this painting in the painting?" man?"

The little boss held the portrait, frowned slightly, and thought hard. After a while, he suddenly realized: "I've seen it before, the man on the portrait came to my small teahouse a few days ago, and met a very beautiful man. girl together."

The pretty girl hurriedly asked: "The store owner, do you know where the man in the painting lives?"

"I know, of course I know." The little boss said with a rather proud look, "The guests who come to my small teahouse are, in all likelihood, students of Jiulan College. Miss, the young man you are looking for is very happy. It might be."

"Jiulan Academy..." The girl with a cold face lowered her head and pondered, as if she was struggling to think about something, "Why did His Royal Highness go to such an inferior academy as Jiulan Academy?"

"Sister Jingying, don't worry about it so much, let's go to Jiulan Academy to find someone first, if we can't pay the job, Princess Yangyue will definitely skin us both." That pretty girl He stuck out his tongue mischievously.

The cold-faced girl called Jingying took the portrait from the shopkeeper, rolled it up slowly, and put it away.

Ling Yue was originally sitting near the door, so after taking a close look, she was shocked when she saw the figure in the portrait!

"Wait, girls!" Ling Yue stood up and called out to the other party anxiously.

Jing Yinghui turned her head, glanced at Ling Yue with her cold eyes, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

She has never had a good impression of the people of Xijiu, a small and weak country. In her heart, she has a strong sense of superiority towards the people of the Jialan Empire.

Ling Yue felt the other party's hostility, she curled her lips in disappointment, pointed at Jing Ying's painting, and said, "I know the person you are looking for."

"Know?" Jingshu's face flashed ecstasy, and under the excitement, she grabbed Ling Yue's sleeve happily and asked, "Do you know where our young master is?"

However, Ling Yue didn't say it immediately, and all kinds of emotions turned in her heart: Looking at the clothes of these two girls, they should come from wealthy families. They called Xuanyuan Yu a son. Could it be that stinky beggar concealed his identity? What else? No background?

"I know, not only know, but also very familiar." Ling Yue's eyes flashed brightly, and said, "His name is Yu, and he is my sister's fiance.

"Your sister's fiance? How is that possible?" Jing Shu opened her mouth in disbelief, her brows furrowed.

A trace of sternness flashed across Jingying's face. Without saying a word, she drew out her sword and laid it across Ling Yue's neck. She said coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"