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

Lie Jiuqing's eyebrows twitched at Qiao Shanshan's voice. As a doctor, she was sincerely worried about Qiao Shanshan's mental state.

Does this child know that it is not normal to be too excited?

When Qiao Shanshan saw the green tea bitch trying to pounce on Lie Jiuqing, her protective instincts were heightened!

"I'm coming! Let me come!"

Qiao Shanshan even used Qing Kung Fu, which was so fast that the matchmaker didn't react and pounced on the little dwarf.

So soft...

Qiao Shanshan stretched out her hands and buried her face into the matchmaker's chest.

The surroundings instantly became dead silent.

"Ah! Rogue!"

Before Qiao Shanshan could react, she slapped her.

Fortunately, compared with the matchmaker, Qiao Shanshan was too short, so she slapped her over her head.

The matchmaker covered herself and waited for Qiao Shanshan, whose nose was bleeding, to scream, cover her face and leave.

This scene happened so fast that Lie Jiuqing couldn't see it and was really at a loss.

"What did you do?"

"Heh...hehehe..."

Qiao Shanshan was still bleeding from her nose, "It's just...it's nothing..."

This sister's softness is so soft, so soft, as if she instantly fell into a beanbag and her whole body was paralyzed.

So soft, so soft, I just want to sink in forever.

"Nosebleed, wipe it."

A Mang said something very inappropriate, which broke Qiao Shanshan's mood.

Qiao Shanshan's face was so red that she almost felt hot.

She coughed twice in embarrassment, "I was hit."

"Then why are you blushing?"

Qiao Shanshan glared at him, "Why do you have so many questions?"

A Mang didn't know why. He really doesn't want this wife.

A Mang handed over the fruit tea in his hand, "Then drink tea to cool down."

"╯＾╰" Since Qiao Shanshan got together with A Mang, she has become more and more coquettish like a daughter. She didn't forget to say thank you while taking the cake, and gave him the walnut cake by the way.

Qiao Shanshan looked around and found that there was no one on the entire deck. She asked in a strange voice: "Sister, what's going on here? There's no one there. It's scary."

"That person just now said that he was in charge, so he should have some rights."

Qiao Shanshan rubbed her uncomfortable nose, "The person just now had a strange smell, like a plant in your pharmacy... rotten heart flower... and some grass that I'm allergic to..."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing thought thoughtfully, "Have you heard it on other people?"

"308 also has it, but it's not very obvious."

Rotten Heart Flower, one of the auxiliary poisons used in making human tools.

The next day, Lie Jiuqing took Qiao Shanshan to see the captain's beloved son.

The captain, as always, personally picked up and dropped off the passengers.

After returning, Lie Jiuqing asked: "Did you smell it?"

"It's so heavy, I feel like I'm going to faint." Qiao Shanshan sneezed all the way, "Sister, didn't you say that this rotten heart flower is particularly rare?"

"Yes, after many years, I have only collected one..."

Lie Jiuqing felt that she had collected more than one flower, but her memory was limited, so she didn't force herself, fearing that it would affect her mood.

"Why do I have a bad feeling?"

Indeed, this may also have something to do with the group of people who made the humanoid.

According to Qingjiu, from Da Qin to Southern Xinjiang, the "materials" for making human tools, that is, people, numbered at least more than 10,000.

There seemed to be more than two thousand simple ship slaves on this ship.

Lie Jiuqing sighed.

She felt helpless that she was about to become a pawn on the chessboard.

Want to get involved?
But without getting involved, many things seem to revolve around her past... (End of Chapter)