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

Chapter 1283 Madam, I dare not be disobedient

The curtain of the Wenke fell, and the ministers who had just spoken had their heads dropped to the ground.

They didn't even have time to scream before they saw their heads and bodies separated.

Lie Hexin's proud smile was still on his face, but his face was covered in blood the next second.

The people from the West Factory worked quickly and accurately. After cleaning up, they took all the corpses down in just a moment. Even the blood on the ground was cleaned up. Only the remaining people were covered in blood and stood there like statues. The ground didn't move for a long time.

Yun Yang's hand holding the reins suddenly trembled violently. He couldn't control it and fell to the ground weakly.

Du Dao Wen Rong is murderous. This is the first time in so many years that he has seen it so clearly!

And the reason why it all started was just a casual question from him!
Yun Yang knelt on the ground holding his head, completely unable to believe that he was the cause of all this!
Wen Rong acted as if nothing had happened, stroking Chang Qing over and over again.

Not long after, Qin Yi sent the list, and Hua Yi said: "Master Qian Sui, Lie Xiang's faction, [-]% of them are gone."

Wen Rong hummed casually, "I'm going here to provide relief money. I'll send someone to cut off [-]% of it and send it to Mr. Gu."

Huayi said respectfully: "Yes."

After two sticks of incense, the carriage arrived in front of the meeting hall.

Wen Rong slowed down and looked up to see Lie Jinting who had just come out.

Lie Jinting's eyebrows were deep, he walked a few steps and looked down at Wen Rong, "Master Qiansui, your Majesty is discussing with the Taoist priest, I'm afraid you have to wait a while."

Wen Rong passed him directly, "I don't have the habit of waiting for others."

Lie Jinting took action to stop him, but Huayi had already taken action and stood in front of Wen Rong.

Doing something in front of the palace was regarded as disrespectful to the royal family. Lie Jinting naturally couldn't do such a thing, but the meaning of the painting was different.

People in Xichang are only gentle and rong.

Lie Jinting took a step back and said indifferently: "I would like to remind Mr. Qiansui that your Majesty is the master and you are the slave. You must be measured and don't really anger your Majesty."

Wen Rong turned back with interest and chuckled: "I am not you, I don't know how to behave."

Lie Jinting's hand holding the sword tightened suddenly. He looked at Wen Rong's back and fought several times in his heart before he calmed down completely. "My little sister knows how to measure things. I thought that after these few days of getting along, Qiantose Master has learned a lot." Learn some basic etiquette.”

A painting.

In the past few days, people had heard rumors from nowhere that Lie Jiuqing voluntarily asked the emperor for an imperial edict in order to sacrifice himself to train Wen Rong.

This training was not what we usually call training. It was extremely unpleasant and reduced Wen Rong to a dog that obeyed orders, and its master was Lie Jiuqing.

He also said that behind Lie Jiuqing was the emperor, and that Wen Rong was a dog's dog, even more despicable.

There were many rumors, but Wen Rong didn't take them to heart, but he just wanted to pay attention to them and don't let them reach Lie Jiuqing's ears, otherwise the little guy would be so angry that he would explode.

Wen Rong may not have expected that what he was worried about was that Lie Jiuqing heard these rumors as soon as he returned to Jinyuan, and the entire Lie family was now uneasy.

He was slightly distracted, then chuckled and said, "Commander Lie, don't worry. When I go back today, I will continue to study hard with my fiancée, and I will keep all etiquette in mind."

Hearing what Wen Rong said, the veins on the back of Lie Jinting's hands throbbed violently, "Qiansui Master is quite obedient, so it's not in vain for my little sister to worry so much."

The curve of Wen Rong's lips rose a little more, "Madam, I dare not be disobedient."

(End of this chapter)