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

Liu Qingzhou smiled bitterly, "I originally thought so, but after becoming a mother, I found that I have changed. I just want to do everything possible to give my child a stable future."

She initially gave birth to him with the determination to die, and even wanted to use him to save her sweetheart, but when she saw his little face, she began to regret her initial decision.

If she hadn't left no escape route for herself, the birth of this child wouldn't have been so painful.

Liu Qingzhou no longer has the strength to kneel down, "Master Mo, please, please try again and go to Youzhou."

……

"Wen Rong was cut into pieces by five horses——"

"Do not!!"

Lie Jiuqing screamed, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, her eyes were red, and tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

Her gentleness was killed to save her!

At the same time, a surprising voice sounded outside the room.

"Quick, go tell the young master that the young madam is awake!"

Lie Jiuqing hadn't recovered from the pain yet and heard the conversation in a daze.

young lady?
What young lady?

Wasn't she tortured to death by Lie Qingcheng?
Why did she become this so-called young lady?
Could it be that she was reborn!
She was still immersed in the overwhelming grief, and she didn't notice at all that this strong emotion seemed to be suppressed by something, and soon gradually disappeared, becoming as dull as water.

Lie Jiuqing opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyes were hazy, with only two blurry figures.

She was delighted, but extremely weak, "You... who are you?"

Suddenly hearing these words, the two maids were shocked, "Could it be that Madam has lost her memory!"

The maid wiped her tears anxiously, "Madam, don't scare Yan'er. Two days ago we went up the mountain to pray for the young master. On the way back, we met bandits. You fell off the cliff for the young master!"

Seeing that she didn't respond at all, Yan'er cried even more sadly, "Madam, you and the young master are childhood sweethearts. There is also a young master, how can you just forget about it?"

Lie Jiuqing was confused and listened to her crying. It took him a long time to find his voice, "What is my name..." "Your name is Fu Ziqi, my Boya's wife."

A gentle and worried voice came from the door, and he was holding a five-year-old child.

"Yan'er, you go out first, I will take care of my wife."

Yan'er nodded, sniffed and stepped back.

When this so-called Boya came close to her, her ears started ringing, which made her tremble.

Boya hurried over, and Lie Jiuqing dodged defensively. He lowered his hurt eyes and pushed the child forward.

"Xu'er, call me mother."

Xu'er blinked, looked at Lie Jiuqing sadly, carefully lay down on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Mother, it's Xu'er's fault. It was Xu'er's misbehavior that caused you to roll down the cliff and get injured. You...don't forget Xu'er..."

When Xu'er cried, Lie Jiuqing's heart also became sad.

She subconsciously reached out and rubbed his head, "Be good, I'm fine."

Is she reborn?
Even taking over other people's bodies, identities and families.

that……

Is there any Wen Rong here?
Does she have no chance to take revenge or love him?

Lie Jiuqing cried as he thought about it.

Xu'er wanted to wipe Lie Jiuqing's tears, but his fingers couldn't reach it, so Boya picked him up and let him sit on the edge.

"Mom, don't cry, Xu'er feels sorry for you."

Lie Jiuqing pulled his lips and smiled, and his heart calmed down again.

Boya watched this scene quietly, smiling slightly with satisfaction. (End of chapter)