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

Chapter 868 Doting +
The blizzard lasted for several days and finally subsided, with a little sun peeking out of the sky.

Mrs. Zhang was given arsenic, the dose was very small.

Lie Jiuqing rescued her for an hour and barely saved her life.

By some mistake, Lie Jiuqing found a breakthrough in the prescription.

According to common sense, the poison of arsenic is enough to kill a person within a stick of incense. The reason why Mrs. Zhang took so long was not only because of her timely rescue, but also because of her condition at this time.

Lie Jiuqing murmured, "I have tried thirteen methods of fighting poison with poison. It turns out that the poison is in the wrong direction..."

Poison is very harmful to the body. For the sake of safety, they have not dared to use strong medicine.

No wonder she always felt like something was missing. It turned out that she was too obsessed with seeking stability, and instead had a narrow scope of thinking, leading them to a dead end.

Lie Jiuqing quickly replaced the neutral poison in the prescription with three different strong medicines. The dosage was controlled within a safe range, and he asked people to cook the medicine.

My heart suddenly became enlightened, and I felt tired.

Lie Jiuqing sat on the chair in front of Mrs. Zhang's hospital bed and fell asleep soon.

Mrs. Zhang moved her fingers on the bed and slowly opened her eyes for a long time.

When she saw a tall figure from the corner of her eye, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Anyone who has seen this unparalleled face will never forget it.

"You are Wen, Wen..."

Wen Rong is not disguised.

He stood next to Lie Jiuqing and let her sleep against him.

His hand gently patted her back, incredibly gentle.

"Princess Che Chi, long time no see."

Zhang Qingwen will never forget this voice in her life!

Zhang Qingwen looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and it was so pleasing to the eye and felt so scary.

The first time she met Wen Rong was eight years ago when her country, Chechi, was destroyed.

At that time, Chechi was defeated, and six members of the royal family were treated as animals and imprisoned in cages in the city.Men were led around the city naked every day, while women were kept for people to enjoy day and night.

Their lives are worse than death.

The royal father said that they must survive no matter what, someone will save them.

Three days later, Wen Rong came.

He was sitting on a sixteen-carrying palanquin, dressed in red that shocked the world, and he could confuse all living beings just by raising his eyes.

With three thousand black-armored soldiers, he easily wiped out the 13 Qiang people who killed Chechi.

Zhang Qingwen will always remember that day when the sky was filled with yellow sand. Only the young man Wen Rong had the grace of a man. He seemed to be towering than the heaven and the earth, and deeper than the rivers and seas.

Seeing Wen Rong again after so many years, Zhang Qingwen couldn't help but be amazed, her heart almost jumped out of her chest, and she wished she could devote her soul to him.

Wen Rong lowered her eyebrows, and the rouged eyes were so charming that it was terrifying.

Zhang Qingwen trembled all over, immediately withdrew her gaze, and knelt down humbly.

"Chitose, this slave does not know etiquette and has offended your holy face."

Wen Rong curled Lie Jiuqing's long hair with her fingertips and said softly: "Keep your voice down, she is sleeping."

Zhang Qingwen lowered her head and dared not speak.

Lie Jiuqing didn't sleep well, and Wen Rong frowned several times as he adjusted her.

He simply held her in his arms and sat on a chair so that she could sleep peacefully.

Seeing Lie Jiuqing's brows loosen, Wen Rongcai said, "Your father and brother also participated in this war."

Zhang Qingwen's face suddenly trembled.

He got it!

Zhang Qingwen kowtowed in panic and begged: "Qiansui, the poison was administered by the slave by taking advantage of her husband's position. It was the slave's idea and has nothing to do with my father and brother."

Wen Rong caressed Lie Jiuqing's thin cheek, her eyes were wild and gentle, "If you give her the Book of Hundred Poisons, one of Chechi's national treasures, I won't care about you burdening her."

(End of this chapter)