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

Chapter 889 Jiu Qing is afraid

Lie Jiuqing looked towards the north out of the corner of his eye, wondering what he was thinking.

She quickly averted her gaze, pulled down her cloak, and walked forward against the wind and snow.

Huayi followed, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, Miss?"

Lie Jiuqing has precise goals and rarely makes impromptu decisions.

"I miss you Qiantose Master. I'm afraid he will forget me, so I want to go back and see him quickly."

Lie Jiuqing pretended to be relaxed and said: "I am suffering and freezing here, but he is kind enough to ignore me. I really want to be beaten."

Huayi's brows relaxed, "The reason why you used virgin red medicine is to go back early."

Lie Jiuqing chuckled, "When I go back, let's see how I deal with you Qiantai Master!"

Physician Putuo's "World's Wonderful Prescriptions" mentions that using people as medicine is not a secret, but any doctor with some experience knows it.

Virgin red is a medicine mentioned by Dr. Putuo. It is very strange, and Yaowanggu also admitted it.

She won't use virgin red, because what can really detoxify is her blood, the medicine man's blood.

She said this just to reasonably explain the smell of blood in the medicine. Even if someone doubted the nature of the medicine, there was no way to explain it.

Huayi looked at Lie Jiuqing quietly, the corners of his lips loosened, and his eyes were much gentler than before.

"Miss, Mr. Qiantose will be very happy when he sees you and will not ignore you."

Lie Jiuqing pressed his heart and slowly tightened his fingertips, "I hope so..."

When Wen Rong appeared again, he didn't mention anything about the Tianyun Palace incident, as if it had never happened.

The more he behaved like this, the more flustered she became.

The way he looked at himself this time was exactly the same as he had been for five years in his previous life.

Every time Wen Rong looked at her like this, she was very scared, and she would always have nightmares at night, dreaming that he looked at her again and again, and was cut into pieces by five horses again and again.

Lie Jiuqing's face gradually turned pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Huayi noticed something strange about her and asked worriedly: "Miss, is the internal injury not healed yet?"

After returning from Tianyun Palace, Lie Jiuqing has been very busy and has little time to heal her injuries. Hua Yi is very worried about her health.

She has not allowed herself to serve him personally, and I don't know if the wound on her back has healed.

Lie Jiuqing shook his head, "I'm just too tired. I can have a good rest after I resolve the matter here."

The thick smoke over the north of the city has not dissipated.The horn sounded one after another.

Lie Jiuqing paced back and forth in the camp.

It finally dawned, but they still didn't want to make a decision.

Lie Jiuqing didn't want to wait any longer. She was worried about Wen Rong and had to go to the battlefield in the north of the city.

"Huayi, pack your things, it's time to go."

"Yes."

They didn't have many things, just a stick of incense, but Huayi had already packed up all Lie Jiuqing's things.

As soon as Lie Jiuqing left the camp, Li Shounuo came, followed by Mr. Chen.

"Master Rong, let's talk."

Lie Jiuqing nodded, "Go out and wait for me first."

"Yes."

When the painting's meaning passed Li Shounuo with its baggage.

He grabbed the bundle and said, "Mr. Rong, you can't leave."

The meaning of the painting was useless and he looked at Lie Jiuqing.

"Go and wait for me."

As soon as Lie Jiuqing opened his mouth, Huayi snatched the baggage away.

Li Shounuo took a deep breath and said, "Master Rong, can we really only use virgin red?"

He clenched his fists, "Is there really no other way besides virginity?"

"And the July baby."

Li Shounuo smiled bitterly, "We don't want to use virgin red, let alone the seventh-month baby? As doctors, this really puts us in a dilemma."

"My abilities are limited, and this is the best solution I can think of."

The camp was extremely quiet for a while.

Mr. Chen, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "Xiao Rong, what you want is not a seven-month-old baby, but a seven-month-old baby's Zihe car, right?"

(End of this chapter)