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

Chapter 747: Be vulnerable for a while, then continue to be strong
Lie Jiuqing's mouth twitched slightly and he quickly followed him.

"Master Mo, you have to be polite even if guests come to your door, right?"

"For you, no need to."

Mo Huai's attitude of being indifferent is quite familiar, but Wen Rong is duplicity, and this one just doesn't want to talk to her at all.

"Master Mo, after all, we have a cooperative relationship. You are not so cold, are you?"

Mo Huai said quietly: "The girl is quite enthusiastic."

When he mentioned this, Lie Jiuqing felt a little frightened for no reason, "Don't get me wrong, I just...uh...want to chat with you for an hour?"

Mo Huai's expression remained unchanged, he didn't want to talk at all, "I have nothing to say to the girl."

Lie Jiuqing choked and felt that this topic could no longer go on.

She hesitated whether to go to Wen Rong for help. After all, she was willing to sacrifice her appearance!
Lie Jiuqing felt that it was necessary to struggle again. She rolled her eyes and suddenly said: "Master Mo, do you want to make another bet with me?"

Mo Huai said silently: "I don't want to."

Lie Jiuqing was depressed, "You don't even listen?"

Mo Huai said calmly: "One bet a day."

Lie Jiuqing held his head and said, "Okay then, I want to ask you about something in the world, can you do it at the head office?"

"Say."

Lie Jiuqing asked: "Do you know Di Ming?"

Hearing this, Mo Huai paused in his steps, his eyes dim and unclear.

"Do you recognize?"

Lie Jiuqing said half truthfully, "I accidentally offended him. He is coming to seek revenge from me tonight. I'm afraid of death, so I came here to hide from you."

She clasped her hands together and said, "Master Mo, please do me a favor. I'll stay here for a day, okay?"

Mo Huai frowned and looked deeply at Lie Jiuqing, as if trying to distinguish between true and false, "Tonight?"

Lie Jiuqing thought Mo Huai agreed, and nodded happily, "Yes!"

Mo Huai turned to the steward who was standing by and said, "Send Mr. Rong back to Liu Mansion."

Lie Jiuqing actually just wanted to give it a try. After all, Di Ming's identity was here. His name was similar to Wen Rong, which was equally frightening. Mo Huai didn't want to get involved. She understood, but she was a bit pushy.

Huayi came over and said, "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lie Jiuqing sighed and began to miss Wen Rong.

His little wife needed protection, but reason reminded Lie Jiuqing not to cause him any trouble.

Lie Jiuqing rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Let's go back. I suddenly want to cure myself with some poison."

Huayi solemnly said: "My subordinates will protect you until death."

"You can protect me only if you live. No matter what happens, your survival is the first priority."

Not wanting Lie Jiuqing to be disappointed, Hua said without sincerity, "I will remember it."

"That's right."

Lie Jiuqing was distracted on the way back. When he returned to the courtyard of Liu Mansion, the sky had already darkened.

As soon as he came back, Lie Jiuqing took the medicinal materials he bought and locked himself in the house.

Lie Jiuqing got some poison, but still couldn't feel at ease.

Thinking of Di Ming's dominance and power that time in the Thorn Valley, Lie Jiuqing's heart palpitated until he trembled all over.

Her legs were weak, and she sat helplessly on the edge of the bed. She subconsciously pressed her hand on the ink bracelet and felt the cracks on it. Lie Jiuqing's eyebrows tightened, and her eyes showed too little tiredness.

Since coming to Liangcheng, many things have been entangled, which often gave her a splitting headache, but she had to do it.

The path she chose was a thousand times more difficult than what she was facing.

If she can't do it now, how can she stand next to Wen Rong.

Lie Jiuqing sat on the bed, stroking the ink bracelet with his fingertips.

"Are you healed or not? It doesn't matter if you can't take it out or put it in. Please don't scare me by always opening it, okay..."

She smiled helplessly, "You are bad, how can I explain to him..."

Lie Jiuqing wanted to tell Wen Rong several times about the ink bracelet, but what followed was that this magic contained the secret of her rebirth.

How could she tell her what happened in her previous life...

Lie Jiuqing allowed himself to be vulnerable for a moment, and quickly cheered up.

She smeared the silver needles with poison and hid some in her hair, collar, and waist everywhere he might touch.

(End of this chapter)