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

Chapter 1309 Don’t give up loving me

Qingjiu presses the pulse between his brows.

During this period of time, Zang Yin was probably only sure of this.

"If you really want to have a granddaughter, you should be kinder to the Princess Consort. No, if they don't give birth, neither will you."

Zang Yin's eyebrows were completely twisted, "I gave Wen Rong hundreds of years of inner strength so that they can have normal and happy sex. What's wrong with that?"

"..."

Qingjiu gave up trying to reason with Zang Yin. Fang Zheng would never understand, so it was better to just follow him.
He is happy and the whole world is happy.

If he was unhappy, everyone in the world would be buried with him.

Qingjiu changed the subject, "Then you have mobilized so much internal energy, the burden on the meridians must be less, and the body should be much more relaxed. Are you in a better mood?"

"Ah."

Although Zang Yin didn't massacre on a large scale these days, he did vent a lot by tossing Wen Rong, and his face looked much better.

Qingjiu took the opportunity and said, "Then do you want to eat something?"

For three days, Zang Yin had eaten almost nothing except wine.

Since he came back, whenever his mood becomes unstable, he almost goes on a hunger strike, and he has a strong desire to die.

Zang Yin nodded, "I want to eat lotus leaf chicken."

"it is good."

Lotus leaf chicken was the only thing Gu Huiyin made for him back then.

Wen Rong returned to the courtyard. The pit left by the Albizia Julibrissin tree had not yet been dealt with, so she couldn't help but hold the diary in her hand tightly.

"Change it to Rose."

Huayi nodded.

Wen Rong was emotionally unstable and could not gather all his inner strength. He opened the clothes at the collar and took a deep breath.

It's so hot, so hot that I feel uncomfortable.

It has been nine years since I took the mind-controlling poison when I was 13 years old.

Over the years, his charming charm and poison have been unleashed many times, but they have all been controlled by the mind-controlling Gu.Now, the pain caused by the mind-controlling Gu has disappeared, and he can even feel a subtle numbness on his face.

The charm of beauty changes day by day, but it changes all the time.

On the way back, he was afraid that all his servants would look at him in astonishment.

His changes must be very obvious.

Wen Rong raised his eyes and glanced at the face in the bronze mirror. His pupils shrank slightly and he covered half of his face with his hands.

"I'm going to the ice room, and no one will come to disturb me within two hours."

Kamakura frowned, "Your meridians have been damaged, and now you can't stand the cold. Besides, you need a letter for you now..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Rong's cold gaze came over him. Kamakura looked at his obviously changed appearance and froze in place.

The mind-controlling Gu had only been dormant for a stick of incense, and Wen Rong had become so obvious that his heart palpitated.

This situation has not occurred for many years.

Wen Rong seemed to notice Kamakura's brief loss of concentration. He stood there and pulled his lips mockingly, "Let Shuyi prepare the Cold Poison Pill."

Kamakura was about to speak but stopped and said hoarsely: "Yes."

Before leaving, Kamakura looked at Wen Rong out of the corner of his eye. He was so calm that it was unsettling.

Has he begun to waver again...

In order to understand the charming character, Wen Rong tried every means, but Zang Yin easily shattered all his hopes and brought everything back to the original point. Now Wen Rong has to face everything brought about by the charming character.

Wen Rong walked into the ice room step by step, and the cold air hit him. It took him a long time to calm down.

He looked at the shadow reflected on the ice, and his heart fell into the abyss little by little, "Wen Rong, it doesn't matter, it's enough for you to love her, it's enough to love her every day of your life..."

His eyes were red, and the moment his fingers sank into his face, he suddenly stopped.

It would be easy to ruin this face, but this is the look she likes.

It was this face that she liked and praised since she was a child.

Wen Rong prayed feebly: "Lie Jiuqing, please, don't give up loving me..."

(End of this chapter)