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

Chapter 1212 Qingqing is good

Si Yulan's fingers were pinched into the palm of her hand. She hesitated several times and finally plucked up the courage to raise her head. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the corners of her gentle and smiling lips. Her mind went blank for a while, and her mind was filled with thoughts. Yes... Wen Rong turns out to be able to laugh.

Not only does he laugh, he smiles as gently as a god in the sky.

At this moment, she could even give her life to Wen Rong, as long as he was so gentle to her once.

The moment Si Yulan looked at Wen Rong, the corners of his lips turned cold.

"Sa!"

Along with the cold sword wind, the corner of Si Yulan's eyes hurt. She stretched out her hand and touched it, and it turned red. She screamed in fright.

However, Huayi's sword edge pressed against her tongue, and Si Yulan's scream stopped abruptly.

Her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face. She didn't dare to move, for fear that the painting would pick out her tongue at the next moment.

Wen Rong stood up with Lie Jiuqing in his arms and walked straight past Si Yulan. From the beginning to the end, he didn't give her a single extra glance.

The painting was restrained, and he looked down at Si Yulan who was paralyzed with fear, "Third Princess, I will take you away."

She spoke extremely respectful words, but her eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. Si Yulan cried and kept crying, not even daring to cry out.

She got up tremblingly alone, holding on to her clothes tightly, trying to maintain her dignity, but her weak legs hit her face repeatedly. She was so scared and wronged.

Qin Yi took away the official document and said quietly: "After the arrangements are made, go to Tianxialou to buy some candies for the lady."

Huayi nodded, "Okay."

After Qin Yi walked away, Si Yulan finally stood firm.

Huayi was very patient and followed her until she stepped out of Chitose Mansion.

When the maid outside saw Si Yulan finally came out, she quickly helped her.

"Princess, what's wrong with you? Why are you hurt?"

When Ahe was thrown out, all of them were frightened, fearing that something might happen to Si Yulan inside, but they really didn't have the courage to go in.

Si Yulan endured the fear and anger in her heart, looked up at the plaque of the Chitose Mansion, and said fiercely: "I will definitely come back!" She will definitely get back the humiliation she suffered today a hundred times a thousand times in the future.

The more Wen Rong looks down on her, the more she wants him to stay away from her in the future!

Si Yulan took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Let's go!"

Huayi raised his hand and ordered others to follow him.

After Si Yulan left, the Jin Yiwei people sent the news immediately.

New Year's Eve is only seven days away, and envoys from various countries come and go very intensively. However, the Chitose Mansion is the most important to all forces. There are many people under surveillance, all looking for the right opportunity to give Wen Rong a fatal blow.

At this time, Wen Rong was lying on the soft couch, reading official documents, and Lie Jiuqing was lying in his arms, sleeping soundly.

The charcoal fire in the room was very warm. She was covered with a thick soft fox fur blanket, and her rosy little face was close to Wen Rong's chest. If you look closely, you can see there are small beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, and she murmurs something in her sleep from time to time. Isn’t it a sweet dream.

"Wen Rong..."

"Ok?"

Hearing Lie Jiuqing's call, Wen Rong responded, but she turned over and continued to sleep.

With her slight movement, Wen Rong's clothes came loose, and every breath she took landed on his sensitive spot.

A stick of incense passed, and Wen Rong's official document was not turned over.

Lie Jiuqing rubbed his chest, yawned, and asked stupidly: "Did I fall asleep? Uh..."

As soon as she opened her eyes, the back of her neck was grabbed and pressed hard.

She touched something she shouldn't have touched on her lips, and her face turned red, "You..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Wen Rong struck harder.

He rubbed the back of her neck and said hoarsely: "Be good, dear, give her a kiss."

(End of this chapter)