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

Chapter 1278
Wen Rong's caressing hand tightened little by little, and she raised her eyes expressionlessly, her cold eyes finally falling on Yang Qicheng.

In an instant, Yang Qicheng froze on the spot, so scared that tears rolled down his eyes.

He has never received anything, how could he die like this!
Yang Qicheng crawled forward two steps and kept kowtowing: "Master Qiansui, even if you give me a hundred courages, I won't dare to accompany you. As long as you spare me, I will work like a cow for you." The horse is a slave and a maid! Ah..."

Huayi kicked him away, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, Yang Qicheng trembled all over, clamped his legs, and said loudly: "Master Qiansui, everyone who knows where the dark room is has been killed by my uncle. Now I am the only one besides him." Got it! You believe that small ones are definitely good things! They are the only good things in the world!"

Wen Rong crossed his legs and sat casually aside, smiling half-heartedly, "The only one in the world?"

Hearing Wen Rong's laughter, Yang Qicheng finally saw hope.

He changed the subject and said cautiously: "You...don't you like the seventh lady of the Lie family? I heard that she is filial to her mother Gu Huiyin. If you have something belonging to her mother, you also You can take the opportunity to please me, right? If Miss Lie Qi is happy, won't you be even happier? I... I have no other meaning, I just want to live well and serve Master Qiantose."

Huayi's scabbard fell to the ground, his hands hit the hilt casually, and his eyes fell on Yang Qicheng from time to time.

He did know to start from Lie Jiuqing.

They had checked the affairs of the Yang family and found that Yang Qicheng had been like a shadow since he was a child, without any sense of existence. Looking at him now, he still seems to be a bit of a clever person who cannot be put on the stage.

Wen Rong rolled her fingers with affection, "Can you really please her?"

It works!
Yang Qicheng was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Master Qiansui, I believe that I will definitely be satisfied with you. Not only can you please Miss Lie Qi, maybe she will happily want to marry you!"

"..."

Yang Qicheng was so anxious that he couldn't even say such big words.

Who in Da Qin doesn't know that Miss Lie Qi hated him so much that she asked for the imperial edict but refused to marry him.

The news had spread a long time ago. It was said that Miss Lie Qi had known for a long time that Wen Rong had a deep affection for her. She deliberately used his feelings for her to retaliate against him/torture him. She even wanted to kill him for a long time. The people have been eliminated!
Yang Qicheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out. Wen Rong didn't say anything for a long time. He was so frightened that he whispered: "I sincerely wish Mr. Qian Sui to bring this beauty home..."

There was a slight smile on Wen Rong's lips, but he hid it deeply and would not be discovered.

"If I can please her, I would like to see it."

Wen Rong relented, and Yang Qicheng kowtowed excitedly, "Master Qiansui, you will never be disappointed!"

Huayi heard the movement outside and said respectfully: "Master Qiansui, Master Yang is here."

The people from the West Factory stopped Yang Zhaotian, but he would never dare to break in even if he was brave enough to do so. Compared with Yang Junchi, he, as a father, was as timid as a mouse.

Wen Rong nodded, and let the painting come in.

Yang Qicheng glanced back subconsciously, tightening his fists slightly and tightening his whole body.

As soon as Yang Zhaotian came in, he knelt on the ground and took a few mouthfuls of saliva, then whispered tremblingly: "Master Qiansui, you have so many things to do, how come you have time to come to the Yang Mansion?"

Wen Rong smiled and said: "The governor of the East Factory has ordered that Mr. Yang can return the property to its original owner, right?"

(End of this chapter)