Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1044: Chitose Master will feel inferior +
There are many folk legends about human skin drums and human bone bells, all of which are related to sneakiness. Lie Jiuqing can't imagine that the royal family would use such things in such a solemn occasion as the founding ceremony of the country.

Lie Jiuqing was fascinated, her eyes suddenly darkened, and with the feeling of the red mole on the tip of her index finger, she seemed to see through the structure of the human bone bell.

Ashes?

Lie Jiuqing was stunned. It was really hard to imagine who the person who made the human bone bell could hide ashes in it!
For some reason, Lie Jiuqing was somewhat concerned.

"Chu Wei."

"Subordinates are here."

Lie Jiuqing slowly held the human bone bell in his hand, "Send someone to check these things carefully and give me an answer as soon as possible."

Chu Wei responded, "Yes."

Before leaving, he asked: "Palace Master, do you need Xuanji Guards?"

Lie Jiuqing shook his head, "I will pay attention. Just keep an eye on Lie Hexin and the prince."

Chu Wei looked deeply at Lie Jiuqing and didn't ask any more questions.

Lie Jiuqing stored the human bone bell in the ink bracelet and disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, before Lie Jiuqing reached the sacrificial altar, Kamakura blocked her way.

"Madam, please don't come over yet."

Lie Jiuqing actually just wanted to take a look, "I saw the animal cage being brought to the sacrificial altar. What does Your Majesty want to do to Master Qiantius?"

If Lie Jiuqing saw Wen Rong being humiliated, I'm afraid he would feel distressed.

"Qiantose Master has his own sense of proportion, so don't worry."

Lie Jiuqing closed his fingertips, "Huayi said that the music in the sacrificial dance will cause his mind-controlling Gu to attack. His internal power is now blocked. Once it attacks, his body bones may not be able to bear it."

"Qiantose Master has blocked his inner strength more than once to bear it. You have to trust him, he will not force himself."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing's lips trembled, and her heartache spread instantly, so that her eyes were a little flushed, "Even if I believe him, his health has not been very good in the past two months, so I just took a look at him from a distance. , let me feel at ease." "Master Qiantose probably doesn't want you to see this scene the last thing."

Wen Rong has always valued this skin.

In the past, he would dress up even if he just took a sneak peek at Lie Jiuqing at night.

Kamakura seemed to understand why.

In Wen Rong's opinion, his good-looking appearance is just because of his charming character.

Wen Ronghui becomes more beautiful day by day, more gorgeous every year, and anyone who sees it will not be able to take his eyes away. Only he knows that this beautiful body does not belong to him, it is just a momentary bloom caused by a strange poison. .

Wen Rong was always the most sober, and he knew clearly that he was using the benefits of being charming to seduce Lie Jiuqing.

But what does he really look like?

Maybe not pretty at all.

If it hadn't been for the charm of Zhongmeigu, he wouldn't be so good-looking, and he wouldn't get Lie Jiuqing's sideways glances.

What if Lie Jiuqing doesn't like him anymore?
Lie Jiuqing didn't know how inferior Wen Rong was to her appearance.

When Kamakura first saw Wen Rong, even though he was covered in blood, there wasn't a single wound on his face.

In order to protect this face, he would rather suffer ten times and a hundred times the pain.

Until now, every time Wen Rong was injured, he would use special needles and threads to sew up the wound bit by bit without any painkillers. In this way, the scar would be very small and would be almost invisible when applying medicine on time.

In order to make the wound heal better, he would always work closely with stitches and threads. How could an ordinary person endure this pain?
Wen Rong has been doing this since he was ten years old.

The young man who was not very good at hiding his emotions at the time would always say when he felt dizzy from pain: "This way, I am still beautiful, and Qingqing will not dislike me..."

(End of this chapter)