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

Chapter 115 Protect his small waist
It is not easy to be the lord of Xuanji Valley. Every year, countless people come to challenge them in the Xuanji Guard training camp. As a lord, I cannot refuse and can only challenge them.

The winner is king and the loser dies. This is the law of survival in Xuanji Camp.

The Xuanji Guards' training is so cold and cruel that one could die every day.

No one who comes out of Xuanji Camp is a normal person.

Chu Wei became the lord at the age of 14 and was the only person to successfully challenge the title in the past 50 years.

After hearing this, the old palace master made a special trip back and took him to the secret room of Xuanji Palace.

"Chu Wei, although you were not born in Xuanji Valley, you grew up in Xuanji Camp. You should know that once you become a lord, Xuanji Palace will become a shackle that restricts your freedom throughout your life."

"I don't know your life experience, but seeing that you are still young, I will give you a chance to choose. Whether Lie Jiuqing can become the palace master you serve for life, you decide for yourself. But the rules are the rules. , once you recognize the master, you will be hers."

The old palace master left a portrait of Lie Jiuqing and said indifferently: "This child is born to be rebellious. Whether she can accept you is unknown. Your path is yours to decide. If you have the ability to influence her path, naturally you will also Can decide.”

After looking at a portrait for eight years, he could not bear to check the news about Lie Jiuqing, but he still couldn't avoid it.

The more he knew, the more unwilling he felt.

Chu Wei held the spear tightly, and the curve of his lips gradually became sarcastic.

"Old man, I am very satisfied with the palace master you chose for me. Even more satisfied than I expected."

He wants Lie Jiuqing, the palace master.

No one can take her away...

The cold wind is howling. Although it is almost July, it feels like early spring in Xuanji Valley, with a chill everywhere.

When the sun shines through the heavy dark clouds, Xuanji Valley becomes brighter little by little.

As the sun passed by, red wild flowers bloomed little by little on the mountains.

When the wind blows, the fragrance of flowers fills the mountains and plains, seeming to take away the lingering depression in Xuanji Valley.

Lie Jiuqing carefully entered the bedroom. Before he entered the bed, Wen Rong's indifferent eyes immediately looked over.

"When did you wake up?" Wen Rong moved a little and his eyebrows knitted together.

Lie Jiuqing trotted over and subconsciously held his waist, "Don't move, be careful of the wound opening."

As soon as they touched it, Wen Rong's eye knife shot towards him. Lie Jiuqing immediately raised his hands, "I didn't touch it."

"thirsty."

After bringing some water and carefully feeding it to Wen Rong, Lie Jiuqing asked him, "Master Qiansui, do you want to wash up?"

"Ah."

When grooming, he was surprisingly well-behaved, opening his mouth when he was asked and closing his eyes when he was asked.

When Lie Jiuqing was thinking about how to let him touch some pollen, Wen Rong snorted uncomfortably and buried his face in his arms.

"Master Chitose?"

"pollen."

When she feels uncomfortable, Wen Rong becomes gentler than usual and talks a lot less.

Hearing what he said, Lie Jiuqing was slightly startled and sniffed hard.

After a while, she discovered that the entire palace was filled with a very light and refreshing aroma, which smelled very good.

He is really sensitive, and he will act like this if he is touched even slightly. What if he encounters an enemy who uses pollen against him in the future?
However, now, his injury is more important.

Lie Jiuqing didn't expect anything to happen, and he didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

"Master Qiantose, please wait, I will prepare the medicine for you."

"Um……"

Wen Rong was obviously very uncomfortable. He gasped and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of her clothes, "Hurry up, I feel uncomfortable..."

(End of this chapter)