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

Chapter 305 Qiantose Master flinched
Nie Wuyou's words pierced Wen Rong's heart, and Wen Rong's face became even more ugly.

He was unhappy, and Nie Wuyou immediately felt the pleasure of revenge.

"You are so arrogant and pretend to be reserved, but you refuse to welcome me when you want to play. Now you are blaming me for doing something bad. Isn't this trying to take advantage of me? Do you want to show off your face?"

"I will tell you today that I quit!"

"You need to get this damn thing off for me right now. I'm going to go play with my concubines in the harem!"

Nie Wuyou has a mean tongue and is top-notch in lethality. The corners of Wen Rong's lips darkened little by little, "Qin Yi."

"Subordinates are here."

"Throw him to Wanhuafang, give him three hundred people, eat both meat and vegetables, and satisfy him!"

When Nie Wuyou heard this, his eyes widened and his whole body trembled.

Damn, this is going to squeeze him dry!
"Ah, Wen Rong, get out of here, you bastard. If I help you in the future, I will be your grandson!"

Before leaving, Nie Wuyou gritted his teeth and yelled: "I want to be beautiful, not ugly. This is my last stubbornness!"

After Nie Wuyou was dragged out of the hall, the cold wind blew through him, his whole body was trembling, and he immediately woke up.

At this moment, he wished he could slap himself a few times.

He is sick!

Wen Rong poked him wherever it hurt, and even called him "Hard Steel". Isn't he looking for trouble?

If this really offended Wen Rong, he would not be cut into pieces and fed to rats.

Moreover, six months ago, he slept with a little princess from the Miao border and was hunted for three months.

Without Wen Rong's protection, he would definitely be killed!
The more Nie Wuyou thought about it, the scarier it became. He almost cried with fear. The fearless spirit he had with Wen Rong Hard Steel just now disappeared without a trace.

His legs softened, and he hugged Qinyi's thigh and said: "Qinyi, for the sake of us working together for a year, please beg me for mercy. I want to be the grandson of Master Qiantose, okay?"

Qin Yiyi's face didn't change and she threw him to the secret guard, "I've had enough fun. I'll talk about it when I get back."

"No, are there really three hundred? I will die of exhaustion!" "Master Qiantose, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never be a bitch again!"

Nie Wuyou's voice was getting louder and louder, which was extremely annoying. The secret guard knocked him unconscious and took him away in one go. He was obviously familiar with the tricks.

Wen Rong stood in the main hall, not knowing what he was thinking, with a gloomy aura.

Qin Yi walked in and handed over the bamboo tube that Lie Jiuqing had given him before. "Master Qiantose, this is what the lady left when she came. It should be for you."

Wen Rong turned back, took it from Qin Yi's hand, and rubbed it gently with her fingertips, "Did she... blame me at that time?"

Qin Yi was stunned by the question, and after thinking for a long time, she said: "The young lady cried very hard, and it was obvious that she was very sad, but she didn't say a word to blame you."

He hesitated and said tentatively: "Master Qiantose, do you want to explain? Just say it's because of His Majesty, or something else, and the lady will definitely believe you."

"Need not."

Wen Rong also saw that she was drinking, so he dared to coax her.

But this coaxing only gave him an illusory illusion, a moment of beauty.

Everything he has done so far cannot be explained, and there is no way to explain it.

It's impossible for the woman to really not mind. This time, she might become a grudge in Lie Jiuqing's heart and slowly stay away from him.

If she stayed away from him, he would be able to restrain himself and stop being blindly indulgent and become more greedy.

After all, after leaving the palace, they will no longer have anything to do with each other.

Everything in the palace should be regarded as an overly rippled dream...

Wen Rong was silent for a long time. When the sky gradually became brighter, he calmed down his emotions and said coldly: "Since they want the palm print so much, let the news of the palm print in the dark room be released and let them each rely on their own abilities."

Qin Yi's eyes flashed, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)