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

Wenrong pulled his lips bitterly, looking at Lie Jiuqing's eyes so affectionately.

He tried to get closer to her several times, but he resisted.

Except for sound, she must not be allowed to touch him.

Once she touches these bones, she will definitely know who she is.

Uncle Wang Li was hiding at the back door, watching this scene frantically.

"I am Cao!"

When a man looks like Wen Rong, he is so affectionate that even a dog would look at him.

Fortunately, Lie Jiuqing couldn't see her. If it were an old woman like herself, she would have been treated like a dog.

Wang!
Feng Yong looked at the probe from behind, "Didn't you say you were going to protect me? Why did the young master come here anyway?"

Uncle Wang Li rolled his eyes angrily, "I think too much, she is here to eat."

Hearing this, Feng Yong swallowed and finally felt relieved, "I was scared to death. I thought she had remembered something and wanted to question me. If she is not prepared, she won't even be able to tell lies."

Uncle Wang Li suddenly stopped moving things, "Seriously, are you sure you didn't hide anything from me?"

Why doesn't he believe it?

Feng Yong's eyes averted, "Anyway, won't we know everything by the time we get to Youzhou?"

Uncle Wang Li curled his lips and said, "Go ahead. I happen to still have the seeds of the rot-heart flower. I will raise the seedlings there and then come back. Maybe they will grow well."

Feng Yong silently returned to the warehouse, took a radish and gnawed it hard.

Seriously, he lied.

But he was forced and could understand.

When he suddenly saw a black shadow appear in front of him, he knelt on the ground with a plop, "...Daxian, I have said it, I really said it, she will go to Youzhou, I promise..."

He prayed again and again, until the yin energy disappeared, he dared to raise his eyes carefully. After making sure that there was nothing, he kept wiping the cold sweat.

When Uncle Wang Li came in, he saw him slumped on the ground half dead, "What are you doing? What the hell?"

When Feng Yong saw Uncle Wang Li, he felt as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He rushed over and hugged his fat legs.

"Brother, my brother...I...my ancestor has appeared and told me to go to Youzhou to rob tombs!" "..."

What a bullshit ancestor.

Uncle Wang Li patted his head and said, "Okay, when the time comes, you go rob the tomb and I'll guard the door."

"..."

Feng Yong burst into tears.

Lie Jiuqing heard a sound coming from inside, and when he was curious, a ping-pong-pong-pong sound fell.

It's just that Wenrong smashed up someone's kitchen.

It's okay, Uncle Wang Li abandoned Feng Yong immediately. When he saw the precious kitchen utensils in the kitchen, he fainted.

Wen Rong didn't expect that even if he used his inner strength to drive away the fire, it would actually cause the fire to spread all over his body, causing the thing to be shattered.

Lie Jiuqing wondered: "What's wrong with him, uncle?"

"fainted."

Qiao Shanshan was a little worried after all. As soon as she came out, she saw people surrounding her. She looked over curiously and saw her self-driving sister sitting on the edge, with Wen Rong opposite.

And on the ground is...

"uncle!"

Qiao Shanshan screamed, fearing that he would die suddenly.

After saving people, Uncle Wang Li almost bit Wen Rong to death.

"You stupid man, you have destroyed all the kitchen utensils I have collected for five years. I want to duel with you! I am incompatible with you! I want to kill your whole family!"

Qiao Shanshan pulled him back and said, "If you have the ability, don't scold him in English. If you have the ability, you can understand everything!"

Wen Rong is obviously not an ordinary person, and Uncle Wang Li is not unreasonable.

He was just aggrieved and uncomfortable.

The man's nose twitched and he cried loudly, "I'm not alive anymore!" (End of Chapter)