Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 461
But this is the path she must take.

Murong didn't say much for a long time, taking advantage of the opportunity, he and Feng Wushang both slid into the pitch-black and scarlet pool water, pampered and recuperated for several months, this kind of icy cold taste.

It made her feel a deep fear again.

It was as if there were thousands of knives cutting her flesh under the water. It would be a torment to stay in it for a minute longer, but this time they had to stay in it for three days and three nights.

"Feng Wushang, do you regret saving me?"

Feng Wushang was also enduring a thousand cuts with her, but his gaze seemed to be much calmer than last time, "If I regret it, I won't come with you for the third time. After this time, we It doesn't matter anymore."

Feng Wushang thought so.

From the beginning to the end, this woman has been thinking about how to get rid of her relationship with her. From now on, her wish will come true. For a moment, there is no sadness or joy in his heart.

Does he not love Murong Jiujiu?
Still in love, it seems that it is not so intense, every time he wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, thinking of the woman living in the Qixia Hall that he ordered someone to build with his heart, he feels inexplicably at ease.

Even if he resisted not seeing her, it didn't matter.

It's good that she is here.

It's good for her to live.

Feng Wushang never thought that he would have such boring thoughts. He should have hated Murong Jiujiu to death, hated her deceit, hated her fooling... and even wished for her death.

But before that day, when he felt for the first time that Murong Jiujiu, the woman who appeared in his dreams every night, would die and disappear from this world completely, a kind of emptiness appeared in him.

In fact, when Baili Yuhua begged him, he decided to save her, but he was Feng Wushang, the head of the Feng family, the most supreme person in Xishan.

How could it be possible to swallow this bad breath like this.

If human beings can bear it, he would like to cut Murong Jiujiu into pieces first, then piece them together and hold them in the palm of his hand.

Put it on your heart, and save her with all your heart.

In this way, it seemed that he had fulfilled his thoughts at the time, but after realizing it, he found that it seemed to be the same, he did not really punish anyone, but he became more and more hopeless.

Seeing Murong Jiujiu suffering in the water right now, he really wanted to hug her into his arms and suffer for her.

However, there is a thousand mountains and rivers between the two of them.

Murong Jiujiu was like every time, after suffering, her consciousness began to fluctuate. In fact, this is the most dangerous way. In the end, she didn't know how she died, but she didn't want to die.

So it's all about suppression.

Whenever she controlled her unconsciousness, she would try her best to touch her abdomen. She still had a child, and Yuhua was waiting for her.

However, just after they were in the water together and endured for two days and two nights like years, Murong Jiujiu actually felt bursts of pain in his abdomen.

This is not her due date, and she knows best what the stomachache means.

Is the child going to die?

The bursts of panic drove Murong Jiujiu almost to the point of madness, "Qi Qi, Qi Qi... save my child... please... save him..."

Bits and pieces of pleading, like a dream, overflowed from her mouth.

"Seven seven..."

"Sister, what's the matter with you, your stomach hurts? Is the baby about to drop?"

"Go away, the child will not fall."

Murong Jiujiu almost gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, but felt dizzy on the forehead, she couldn't faint, if she fainted, she would die, and the child would die too, the only thing she could rely on now was Murong Qiqi.

"save him."

A mellow vitality surged into her body, but Murong Jiujiu seemed to be exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep, next to her ear was Murong Qiqi's almost hoarse cry.

"Sister, don't sleep. If you sleep, you will lose everything. Don't sleep. Did you hear..."

But Murong couldn't hear it for a long time.

She didn't know if she was dead like this, but she really had a dream. In the dream, it was a green grassland. She and a man were galloping on a fast horse, passing by in the wind.

The horseshoes splashed the grass clippings on the ground, as if they could still hear their laughter in the wind.

"Xuanyuanlie, hurry up."

She was laughing happily on the horse, she seemed to have forgotten that her name was Murong Jiujiu, and she had also forgotten the child in her womb, those memories that were close to her were beginning to blur.

She only knew that this man named Xuanyuan Lie kissed her sweetheart, and they loved each other very much.

Then, this man's face began to emerge in front of her eyes, becoming more and more clear, more and more clear... gorgeous brocade clothes, noble appearance, and elegant smile.

"Chu Xiyu."

She murmured his name.

But the man frowned: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you, I'm Xuanyuanlie."

Yes, he is Xuanyuan Lie, Murong Jiujiu seemed to have confirmed something, and suddenly smiled happily, like a little girl loved by thousands of people, with a fair face showing a bit of shame.

But the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

It was a lake with rippling blue waves. She seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and there was a small swaying canopy under her body. She opened the curtain in front of her casually, and saw that the sun was shining outside.

The blue sky is like washing water.

And under the blue sky washed by water, a noble man was sitting on the bow of his boat, holding a jade flute in his hand, playing it slowly, the sound of the flute was always soft.

But being blown by him is very pleasant and joyful.

"Hey, who are you?"

Murong Jiujiu seemed a little annoyed, she was anxious to find Xuanyuanlie.

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, his handsome facial features were like a poem and a painting, noble and indescribably chic, he definitely belonged to the kind of man who could bring disaster to the country and the people with just a smile.

"Yuhua!"

Murong Jiujiu called it out subconsciously, as if there were thousands of longings in her heart, but she was immediately suppressed by her reason. Now, she clearly loves Xuanyuanlie.

The man who grew up with his dear sweetheart and promised to love her for the rest of his life.

However, the man raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Yuhua? Which one of you is the best friend again? This name doesn't sound good. My name is Bailimo. You have abandoned Xuanyuanlie and made friends with me."

"Why?"

"Because I hate him, they say that we can cross the same boat after a thousand years of cultivation. Today, if you and I take the same boat, it is considered a lifetime promise. Don't let me down, or I will sue you in court and say that you bullied me." .”

"asshole."

Murong Jiujiu was so angry that he fought with him, but Bailimo dodged left and right, his martial arts were obviously superior to hers, and finally she was so angry that she bit Bailimo's shoulder, bleeding out from the bite.

But Bailimo didn't cry out for pain, he just looked at her with a pair of sparkling eyes, and then opened his mouth to smile, "Now we have a skin-to-skin relationship, and you can't blame me."

"..."

With Bailimo's ruffian laughter, the scene changed again.

It was a magnificent palace, full of brocade and red, with indescribable joy and indescribable sadness.

Xuanyuanlie was married, but she was the bride.

"why?"

That day she stood under the viburnum tree in a daze, and the petals whirled and flew past the two of them. Her eyes were red, and she forced herself not to cry, but she wanted to know why.

(End of this chapter)