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

He really had no time to care about him now. There was a crazy person at home, so he had to go back first.

Lie Jiuqing kept observing Lie Jiuqing. The more she watched, the more worried she became, always afraid that she would lose her breath in the next second.

Suhe sent a letter, asking her to take good care of Lie Jiuqing.

But how to take care of it?

She was frozen!

Moreover, the ice is melting!

Where the ice melts, Lie Jiuqing's body will bleed. Now her shoulders are stained red.

It would be great if she knew internal strength!

When Qiao Shanshan was going crazy, a figure quickly ran towards her, looked at her and arrived at the edge of the cold spring.

As soon as the green wine arrived, the cold spring was quickly frozen again.

Lie Jiuqing's painful expression gradually calmed down.

She finally felt better.

As quickly as the green wine came, the wound on his arm opened again.

Qiao Shanshan had a delicate mind and avoided looking at Qingjiu, so she hid her eyes.

"How did you get hurt?"

There were few people she knew well in this world, and Qingjiu was the only one.

He was injured, and Qiao Shanshan became concerned subconsciously. She walked over to take a look and said quickly: "It's so deep, it needs to be disinfected and bandaged!"

When Qiao Shanshan was about to touch her, Qingjiu took a step back without even touching her.

"go out."

"..."

Qiao Shanshan's concern was met with a cold scolding, and she glared at him, "If you hadn't brought my sister here, I wouldn't have come!

A cruel murderer, he has no heart!

Qingjiu sighed.

This girl is really angry.

However, he soon had no other thoughts.

Looking at Lie Jiuqing, she really couldn't hold it anymore.

If Zang Yin insisted on keeping her frozen here, she would still die for a year and a half at most.

Wen Rongruo insisted on changing her blood and bones, but Zang Yin would rather keep her sealed forever to preserve Gu Huiyin's flesh and blood.

And he wouldn't care whether Lie Jiuqing lived or not.

The moment Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled, Qingjiu felt soft-hearted for a moment, but soon, he completely froze her. "Wen Rong, now...how do you choose?"

Wen Rong may have started planning it many years ago. He has a way to deal with every possibility that Lie Jiuqing will encounter.

Even Zang Yin was led by his lead several times.

However, if he is so persistent, why is Zang Yin not the same?

Qingjiu smiled bitterly.

If Wen Rong never comes back, he may not have the face to see the young lady in a hundred years.

Compared with Zang Yin, Qingjiu wanted him back more.

He wanted a solution that had the best of both worlds.

Everyone is alive, living well, and living according to everyone's will.

"Cough cough..."

"cough……"

In the middle of the night, in the dark room, painful coughs came continuously.

After Wen Rong endured it for many times, he couldn't stop coughing no matter what. He gasped and inhaled hard, and every stroke passed through the bones of his heart. The feeling of suffocation appeared frequently, and occasionally even disappeared for a moment.

He struggled to get up, groped his way up, and poured himself a glass of water. As soon as he picked it up, his fingertips trembled and the glass broke.

He touched his lips with wet fingertips, sat down for a moment, and looked up at the moon outside.

"Ha...every time I'm about to die, you're always so kind to me..."

Wen Rong thought about the past. Before he died, he could see the bright moon shining, as if it was a gift from God who pitied him before his death.

The servant never regarded him as a serious master, and they would inevitably chat during the night watch. As they talked, they started talking about the rumors they heard.

"Hey, you've heard in the past few days that the dead regent of Southern Xinjiang is alive again. He slaughtered the city, got his illegitimate son back, and found him three hundred male favors!"

"It doesn't matter that he is a murderer, but he is so perverted to his son?"

"No, I heard that it's a serious marriage. The wedding is coming soon."

"Tsk, this is the first time this man has got married and entered the family tree. I don't know if he is marrying a wife or having a wife..."

"It doesn't matter what they are, they are both husband and wife anyway. Love is enough, and it has nothing to do with us. We are thousands of miles apart, and no harm can harm us."

Wen Rong's fingertips trembled slightly, and she slowly stood up and walked to the door, wanting to hear more clearly. (End of chapter)