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

Chapter 1101: Gentleness in Childhood
Lie Jiuqing felt that Wen Rong was even worse. She told him not to speak, but he kept talking, which made her in a daze and unable to stay rational.

"I'm probably poisoned by Wen Rong."

Otherwise, how could she see him smiling and want to give him her life.

"Miss Seven is very good at coaxing people now."

Wen Rong chuckled and raised his eyes, Lie Jiuqing stiffly looked away, "To tell the truth, why don't you give in?"

"Let."

The effect of the medicine made Wen Rong's body feel heavy. He said tiredly, "I want to sleep for a while. When the time comes, just call me, okay? Don't let me sleep for too long."

Lie Jiuqing nodded, "Okay."

Wen Rong slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in a moment.

He was really tired. He had spent most of the past two days sleeping and had very little waking time.

The result of Lie Jiuqing's pulse check was still the same, the sign of death.

Whenever this happens, she is very scared.

After studying medicine for so many years, she had saved many people, but she felt powerless with Wen Rong.

Lie Jiuqing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took out the silver needle, pierced his sleeping point, and kissed his forehead.

The spring water was poured into the medicinal bath. Within less than a stick of incense, a little black stain slowly overflowed from Wen Rong's body. Lie Jiuqing helped him clean it up again and again until late at night.

After Lie Jiuqing drank the medicine sent by Gu Qian, he lay quietly beside Wen Rong, placed his hand on his waist, and patted him gently.

He slept uneasily, broke into cold sweats all the time, and gradually showed pain in the second half of the night.

"Do you hate me so much?"

Lie Jiuqing was a little sleepy, but when he heard Wen Rong's whisper, he woke up immediately.

"Arong?"

She shouted softly. Wen Rong seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, with a look of forbearance and pain on her face. She clasped her hands tightly, and vaguely saw blood.Lie Jiuqing quickly grabbed his hand, "Wen Rong? Wen Rong? Wake up—"

"Mom, will you be happy if I die..."

In the dark room, the fragrance of flowers was so strong that it was nauseating. The little Wen Rong was locked in an iron cage and soaked in all kinds of rotten flowers. His body was covered with dense wounds, some of which had been opened. He looked at the crazy woman in front of him quietly.

She took the trouble to hit him with countless pickled flowers.

"You can't die, you absolutely can't die. As long as you have the same strange fragrance as him, you will be his child and I will be his wife!"

Xiao Wenrong's eyes were red.

The woman seemed to be immersed in a beautiful fantasy and became extremely gentle.

"Xiao Rong, be obedient. As long as you smell good, mother will take you with her. Let's leave here and go find your father, okay?"

Xiao Wen Rong said word by word: "I am Wen Lingxiao's child."

The name Wen Lingxiao was like a sin switch. The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and the whip in her hand hit the iron cage.

"You are not, you are not his! Your father's name is not Wen Lingxiao, no! He is a rapist. He has ruined everything for me. He has nothing to do with me. He deserves to die! Damn it! Why doesn't he die? !”

The sound of "clang" echoed throughout the dark room along with vicious curses. Wen Rong covered her ears in pain and huddled in a corner.

"Why are you Wen Lingxiao's child! No, how can you be Wen Lingxiao's child? As long as you have a fragrance, as long as you become the most beautiful prostitute, you will have value, I can go home, I can find He is dead, and then we will be a happy family of three, right...that's it. Xiaorong, you are willing to do anything for your mother, right? Only if you are obedient will your mother love you..."

Be obedient and someone will feel pain.

Be obedient and someone will feel pain...

Xiao Wenrong's eyes were bloodshot, "I'm obedient..."

"Wen Rong——"

(End of this chapter)