Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1240
Chapter 1240: Chapter 1230: Why are you in the palace? _1 Chapter 1240: Chapter 1230: Why are you in the palace? _1 A roar like that of a lion, a power that crushes everything in its path.
The noisy hall instantly quieted down.
“Immortal Pill, understand?”
“The reward given by the Bare-Hand Medical Immortal is the Immortal Pill. For ordinary people, it helps to unblock the meridians and improve blood circulation, enabling them to live longer and healthier lives. For martial artists, it allows them to instantly gain thirty years of training with Yijing Marrow Forging.”
“Such a fantastic pill, do you think it's worth it? To eliminate Blood Hand Hall and obtain it, is it worth it? To cause the entire Jianghu to go mad, is it worth it?”
The burly man glanced around at everyone, showing disdain with a tremendous amount of vigor, and asked three questions in a row.
This time, the hall fell into a long silence. Everyone's mouths hung wide open, large enough to fit a boiled duck egg.
“Does such a miraculous medicine really exist? Or is it a scam?”
After a long time, a weak spark of doubt emerged and was immediately extinguished.
“Would the news from Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion deceive people?”
The burly man's eyebrows darkened, revealing a trace of innocence: “The Master of Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion personally confirmed it. Who dares to question his decision?”
Someone bravely continued, unafraid of death: “Even if the Pavilion Master's word is as solid as gold, what is Bare-Hand Medical Immortal's ability to make him personally take action and verify it?”
“Bare-Hand Medical Immortal gave Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion a bottle of miraculous medicine for external injuries from the Flesh and Bones of the Living Dead, witnessed by the Pavilion Master and the three great law enforcers. They revere the miracle.”
The burly man had a look of worship, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
“Is Bare-Hand Medical Immortal a man or a woman?”
Upon reaching this point, people couldn't help but believe, and their thoughts quickly changed.
Compared to the head of an assassin, a divine doctor like Hua Tuo is more attractive.
If one could befriend such a divine doctor, wouldn't they have a chance at longevity?
“I don't know.”
The burly man's eyes flashed, imagining wildly, making up a scene: “The person who came to pass on the message was a young child in the service of the medical immortal, incredibly mysterious. They didn't pay any attention to the law enforcement of Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion, left some words, and then walked away. The scouts sent by Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion tried to follow but eventually lost his trail.”
“Is that true?”
The members of the horse-riding gang sighed, feeling somewhat thrilled by the misfortune of the others.
The experts of the Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion couldn't even catch up to a child, and that news would make people laugh their teeth off.
“A child so arrogant? Barely acknowledging the Thousand-Mechanism Pavilion, who exactly is this Bare-Hand Medical Immortal?”
“Who knows? The rise of the Bare-Hand Medical Immortal has stirred up chaos all around. With Blood Hand Hall destroyed, who will be the next one to face the consequences?”
The hall fell into silence again. From time to time, incredulous gasps could be heard, one after another, never ceasing.
*
Imperial Palace, Morning Sun Hall.
Lin Jinyun flipped through the reports and set down his brush, pondering deeply.
A slender and enchanting figure slowly walked over from the side hall. Her delicate, jade-like hands held a tea cup, which she gently placed on the table.
Lin Jinyun didn't look up, and casually picked up the teacup, taking a sip.
The tea was slightly hot and the taste was subpar, far from the usual quality he was used to.
“Who made the tea today?”
With a slight frown of his sword-like eyebrows, he subconsciously looked up at the maid who had served the tea.
“It's me.”
Xuanyuan Qing shyly lowered her eyelashes, which quivered like butterfly wings, daring not to make eye contact with him.
“You, why, are you in the palace?”
Lin Jinyun's hand trembled slightly as he held the teacup.
The once elegant nobleman, overwhelmed with shock, stammered beautifully.
“His Majesty brought us in.”
Xuanyuan Qing lowered her eyelids shyly, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.
“You all?”
Lin Jinyun was startled, his mind sensing the emphasis: “Apart from you, who else is here?”
Chapter end
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