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

Chapter 1211
Si Yulan's pupils suddenly shrank and his whole body trembled.

She had thought about the possibility of them meeting countless times, but she never thought that when they met again after so many years, he would be a threat.

Si Yulan panicked and explained: "I-I didn't mean to offend you. I just haven't seen you for many years and I think you are as good-looking as ever, so..."

Wen Rong flipped through the booklet in his hand and ordered coldly: "Lower your head."

Si Yulan's eyes were red, she grabbed her skirt and lowered her head stiffly.

He didn't even let her look at it!

Ah He couldn't see her princess being bullied, so she said angrily: "Nine thousand years old, my princess has come all the way to see you, how could you treat her like this! Ah——"

Before Ah He finished speaking, Huayi appeared and kicked her out.

Huayi said coldly: "Come here, drag me down."

Si Yulan's legs trembled and she fell to the ground, "Qian, Qiantai Master, please be merciful. Ahe is my maid who has served me since childhood. Please bypass her for the sake of the emperor!"

Wen Rong looked at the official document quietly, raised his hand Huayi, and the guard immediately dragged A'he out.

Seeing that Wen Rong was indifferent, Si Yulan cried, tears falling heavily.

"Master Qiantose, please, please let her go. I can do anything you want..."

Ahe was so frightened that she screamed and stretched out her painting sword to cut off her tongue.

"What's going on here?"

Hearing a confused female voice, Si Yulan paused. There was absolutely no way there were women in the Qiantose Mansion. She was clearly the only one who came in!

She turned around suddenly and saw a little woman wearing a pink dress. Her outfit was simple but very impressive at first glance, not to mention the cloak on her body and the light silver fur. Look, it’s the Tianshan Snow Fox!
There is only one piece in the palace now, which is treasured by her father and never touched, but she wears it.

When Si Yulan saw her face, she stayed there. Why did this person look like the picture of a woman that her father hung in his bedroom?

who is she!
Si Yulan was still shocked when Wen Rong actually walked down on his own initiative, "Why are you here?"

Wen Rong frowned and pulled the brim of her hat displeased.

Lie Jiuqing took a step forward and buried her face in his arms, "I woke up as soon as you left. I didn't see you around, so I went out for a walk after thinking about it, and then I came in when I heard my own movement."

"It bothered you?"

Lie Jiuqing shook her head and glanced at Ahe who was stunned. She tugged on his clothes and said, "It's almost the Chinese New Year, let her go."

"Yes." Wen Rong signaled Huayi to throw the person out, bowed her waist and held her in his arms, and Lie Jiuqing took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around his neck.

When entering the palace, Wen Rong passed Si Yulan.

Si Yulan's mind was blank. Wen Rong didn't let her take another look, but he doted on this woman so much.

She felt wronged and cried more.

How had she, a majestic princess of a country, ever been wronged like this?

Lie Jiuqing's fever finally subsided, but now it became serious again. She was nestled in Wen Rong's arms, her eyes slightly squinted, and she was a little drowsy.

Wen Rong coaxed in a low voice, "Wait for me for a while?"

Lie Jiuqing nodded and dozed off in his arms.

The hall became much quieter. Wen Rong asked, "Why did you come to me?"

After finally hearing Wen Rong's inquiry, Si Yulan looked up in tears, "Master Qiantui..."

As soon as she raised her eyes, Si Yulan's eyes fell on Lie Jiuqing.

Wen Rong is so gentle...

If it's to her, fine...

As soon as she thought about it, a cold sword pointed at her eyes.

She trembled all over, lowered her head immediately, and said in a trembling voice: "Master Qiansui, just as the emperor's letter said, it is my first time to come to Daqin, and I am not familiar with the place. I hope to be able to make trouble in my house."

Wen Rong played with Lie Jiuqing's little hand and rubbed her sensitive wrist with his fingertips, "Painting..."

Si Yulan thought she had succeeded, but she didn't have time to be happy when she heard Wen Rong say coldly: "...Take the third princess to the Director of Ceremonies and let her arrange a place to live. Don't neglect it."

"Yes."

Si Yulan clenched her fists unwillingly and said hoarsely: "But the emperor hopes that you can protect me..."

Wen Rong looked at Lie Jiuqing's sleeping face and was a little distracted, "Huayi, arrange some more guards for the third princess."

(End of this chapter)