Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 463 Don't Forget
In this life, she is destined to be given to Bai Limo, and in the next life, she will be left to Feng Xie.

"Okay, you and I have reached an agreement on this. In the next life, as soon as you show up, I will definitely spot you..." Feng Xie smiled happily, and finally pressed a kiss on her forehead.

This kiss was a bit stinging, and it hurt her soul a little bit.

"what?"

"Leave a mark on your head, don't you forget it in your next life?"

Don't forget, don't forget... Don't forget, there was a man named Feng Xie who left a mark on her forehead, saying that he would definitely spot her at the first sight in his next life.

"Don't forget... Feng Xie, I will never forget, Feng Xie, Feng Xie, Feng Xie... Feng Xie..."

Murong Jiujiu let out a loud cry, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Feng Xie, Feng Xie, I will never forget you... Feng Xie..."

"Sister, who is Feng Xie?"

Murong Qiqi held onto Murong Jiujiu's shoulders nervously, because his long-term vitality was being consumed, his hair became dry and pale again, and his skin became loose, like a weird little old man.

And Murong Jiujiu seemed to be still asleep, unwilling to wake up, and muttering: "Feng Xie, Feng Xie..."

"Sister, are you disabled?"

Murong Qiqi was shocked.

"Feng Xie? This is not the correct name of King Youming of my Feng family..." Someone said something in a low voice, but immediately covered his mouth tightly. The name of King Youming is something they can say at will.

It's just that they are surprised that no matter in the historical records or the Feng family's genealogy, the description of King You Ming is very simple. If it is not for the close descendants of the Feng family, few people know his real name.

But why did the mistress know?

"Feng Xie..."

"Sister, wake up."

Murong Qiqi was so anxious that she wanted to slap her twice so that she could fully understand the reality.

Fortunately, Murong Jiujiu finally woke up at this time, looking at the scene in front of him with blurry eyes, Qixiatang, Qixiatang of the Feng family, he is still alive.

Yes.

She remembered that she was breaking the fateful blood curse with Feng Wushang.

The fate of the blood curse, yes, she clearly felt at that time that something, from her soul, from her body, was completely stripped away, and from now on, she would no longer be bound by Feng Wushang .

But why?
She is so sad.

He touched his forehead subconsciously. On this spot, Zeng Jin's fateful blood curse with Feng Wushang was imprinted, as well as Feng Xie's mark for her, and Zeng Jin's promise.

But now, she has been forcibly stripped away by her organs. She didn't feel very happy, but empty, empty, wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? If you're crazy, tell me something crazy."

Murong Jiujiu woke up completely with a jolt, she touched her abdomen again, it felt bulging and big, and then she felt relieved, the child is still there.

Seeing her relieved look, Murong Qiqi also felt relieved, at least his sister is not completely crazy, and she also knows that she has a child.

"How long have I been in a coma this time?"

"Two whole months."

Murong Qiqi wailed, grabbed her withered long hair, and wanted to cry without tears: "In order to support you, your brother, I have completely grown up, and you have to pay me for it. Your son is born and wants to call me his own father, Baili Yu Hua is in charge of planting the seeds, you are in charge of conceiving, and I am the one who supports him, and I am the one who suffers the most."

"Okay, okay, if you are a real father, we are all descendants..."

Murong Jiujiu was too lazy to be serious with him, struggling to get out of bed, and asked: "Where is Feng Wushang, how is Feng Wushang?"

"He didn't die, but he's half-lifed now. I found out later that whoever spilled more blood in that pond will suffer more pain... He is also quite a man."

When Murong Qiqi said this, he was obviously a little awkward.

The two people he hated the most in his life made him admire one by one. Is this world crazy?
"I want to see him."

Murong said firmly for a long time.

This was the first time since she lifted the blood curse, she took the initiative to see Feng Wushang, and the maidservants were as happy as something, Jue's mistress finally knew how to feel sorry for the Patriarch.

But the two meet again.

Now that there is no longer the confrontation at the beginning, there is a kind of strange peace instead.

Feng Wushang was indeed much weaker than expected.

I have a big belly, I don't know how ugly it is, and suddenly I have a self-mockery.

"Didn't expect you to come back to see me?"

Feng Wushang sat quietly in front of the desk under the screen, with a handsome and familiar face, there was a feeling of tranquility like fresh snow, aside from his temperament that always showed his sharp teeth and claws in the past.

It was surprisingly similar to the previous life.

Presumably, after breaking the curse with a thousand swords, he has already figured out some things that he couldn't figure out in the past, and he is no longer so gloomy and moody.

"Feng Xie..."

Murong opened his mouth for a long time, but what he called out was this name.

Feng Wushang glanced at her in surprise, and said: "Why do you call the name of King Youming of my clan? Also, how do you know the name of King Youming..."

There is no indication on the genealogy, and this taboo name is only passed on by word of mouth in the family.

Murong Jiujiu didn't answer his question, just looked at her quietly for a while, and said very seriously: "Feng Wushang, I'm sorry."

Feng Wushang raised her eyebrows in surprise here, probably thinking that Murong Jiujiu had taken the wrong medicine, she hated herself for not having enough time, why would she suddenly bow her head to admit his mistake to him.

Murong Qiqi was standing outside the window listening to the corner, and then reminded: "My sister is stupid."

"..."

Of course Feng Wushang wouldn't realize that Murong Jiujiu was stupid, her eyes are very clear now, that's why he felt everything was ridiculous, and he said with his usual sneer: "You have forgiven me too much."

Murong was silent for a long time, then continued: "If it wasn't for the inconvenience of my big belly, I would also like to kneel down for you..."

This time Feng Wushang was not surprised, but surprised, if it wasn't for the fact that Murong Jiujiu's gaze was so clear and natural, he really doubted whether she had broken the spell or become stupid.

"you……"

Without waiting for him to speak, Murong Jiujiu robbed him of his words, "Feng Wushang, you are really my doom."

In the past life and present life, I have given me unreserved love, but I can't respond, making you wrong, one life is not enough, and two lives are needed. I really doubt that you owed me something two lives ago.

This is the only way to pay it back.

I still owe you, and I want to settle it together in the next life.

"Murong Jiujiu...you are my catastrophe."

Feng Wushang smiled wryly and lowered his eyebrows, but in his heart, the original hatred and annoyance, ignorance and resentment were no longer there.

He still loves her and hopes that she will live in Qixia Hall for the rest of her life, but he wants to see her sincerely happy face even more.

"Murong Jiujiu, tell me the truth, did you... someday, no, or a certain time, you ever fell in love with me..." Just after saying this, Feng Wushang regretted it.

According to this woman's hard-hearted thoughts, once she speaks, she will definitely hurt him to the whole body, so it's better not to ask.

(End of this chapter)