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

Chapter 1092 What does Miss Seven think?
Wen Rong rubbed his fingertips slightly, walked around the screen for a moment, and walked towards Lie Jiuqing little by little.

There was still wind and frost on him, and he looked gentler than before, but there was danger hidden in his eyes, which Lie Jiuqing couldn't see.

Lie Jiuqing raised his hand with his palm facing up. Wen Rong put his palm on her little hand without hesitation.

She exerted a little force, and Wen Rong stood beside her bed with the force.

Lie Jiuqing looked at his thin and pale face and frowned, "Have you been feeling better these days?"

She wanted to check her pulse, but Wen Rong didn't move, "It's better."

After a while, Lie Jiuqing relaxed his brows and said, "Don't do such dangerous things next time. You have no internal strength and your heart can easily be damaged by the heart poison."

Although the medicine man's blood can help Wen Rong control the poison, the mind-controlling poison is so easy to cure, so he wouldn't have been tortured like this all these years.

Wen Rong nodded, but did not refute, but Lie Jiuqing did not see that his eyes were now terrifyingly deep.

Lie Jiuqing let go of his hand and motioned for him to take off his clothes, "Let me see the wounds on your body."

There would be some injuries on his body. During the ceremony, she smelled a strong smell of blood, which was all from him.

Wen Rong curled her lips and did not move. Lie Jiuqing grabbed his girdle and was about to untie it.

Seeing this, Wen Rong smiled and held her hand, "Miss Qi, you just woke up, don't do such dangerous things..."

Before he finished speaking, Lie Jiuqing's palm felt warm, and Wen Rong's clothes were shattered by the internal force.

Among the flying brocade pieces, Wen Rong was stunned on the spot, "You are really presumptuous."

"nature."

The tip of Lie Jiuqing's ears turned red, and he said seriously and without expression: "I said, I won't spoil you anymore. Do you think I'm just saying that? Don't make me unhappy in the future, otherwise you will be the one who suffers. "

Wen Rong staggered her body, with her black hair covering half of her body. She frowned slightly and seemed to be a little displeased and said, "Miss Qi, if you do this, I will be angry."

He originally thought she was just talking, but in the end everything Lie Jiuqing said was true.

She couldn't do anything, so she took advantage of him by force and did what he wanted to do.

In fact, this is not impossible. If she likes this kind of fun, he can also cooperate with it.

It would be better to let her get close to him in another way.

Lie Jiuqing's naked gaze fell on Wen Rong's body, "It's useless for you to be angry. I still have to look when I should. Hurry up and don't waste time."

As she spoke, she lifted the scattered black hair from his back. When she saw the tiny wounds and large bruises on his body, Lie Jiuqing's expression turned extremely ugly.

She touched the whip wound and her voice was cold, "Did the emperor beat you?"

"Well, just a few times."

Wen Rong lowered his eyes and looked at her vaguely out of the corner of his eye, "Don't bully me just because I don't have any internal strength. When I get better, I will definitely make you miserable."

Lie Jiuqing rolled his eyes, pulled his black hair and forced him to come closer to her, "Master Qiantui, if you say this, I will bully you hard."

"..."

Wen Rong placed his arms on both sides of her, lowered his eyes slightly, watching her fingertips entwining her dark hair, ambiguously, her throat rolling slightly, raising the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and gently approached her.

He suddenly moved forward, and the distance between the two of them was even closer. Their pupils even reflected each other's appearance, and Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled fiercely.

Wen Rong asked hoarsely: "What do you want, Miss Seven?"

(End of this chapter)