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

Chapter 1338 Did Nine Thousand Years Old Die?
The arrow in Lie Jinting's hand was originally aimed at Zang Yin, but the moment he saw Wen Rong, there was only one thought left in his mind.

kill him!

Wen Rong is dead, Lie Jiuqing is his!

The moment he shot Wen Rong, Lie Jinting suddenly felt that all the gloom in his heart had disappeared.

It turns out that from some unknown time, he just wanted Wen Rong to die!
Lie Jinting watched Emperor Yun leave, summoned his confidants, and coldly ordered: "Your Majesty is considerate of nine thousand years of loyalty, and must find his... body and bury him alive."

The confidant said respectfully: "Yes, I understand."

Qin Yi stood in front of the ruins and directed the people of the West Factory to put out the fire. Lie Jinting walked over slowly and said coldly: "Your Majesty has ordered that I will handle the next matter. Guard Qin, please step aside."

"Xichang will take care of Qiantose Master's matter."

Lie Jinting played with the ring on his thumb, raised his eyes slightly, and said with a faint smile: "At this time, when Jiu Qian is not here, you should keep a lower profile."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Yiwei immediately surrounded him. Qin Yi's face turned livid, "Commander Lie, you want to go against Xichang?"

"This envoy is just following orders. Please don't embarrass yourself, Guard Qin."

Lie Jinting and Dongxi Factory have been on good terms with each other in recent years, but now he is so cold-hearted. Qin Yi can't help but think of what Wen Rong mentioned before.

His hostility towards Wen Rong was probably due to his inappropriate thoughts towards Lie Jiuqing.

Qin Yi's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and after a long time he slowly took a step back, "Commander Lieutenant Commander, we will not give up on what happened today."

In response, Lie Jinting didn't even move his brows. Qinyi led the people away. He immediately said to Zhang Hu beside him: "According to the plan, deal with those people in the West Factory."

"Yes, my lord."

Lie Jinting took a deep breath and looked at the fire in front of him expressionlessly. The corners of his lips rarely relaxed, revealing a faint smile, "Seventh sister, now, you have no way out..."

The Gu family doesn't want you anymore, Wen Rong can't want you anymore, only your brother will always be with you and give you a home.

Lie Jinting covered his increasingly excited eyes and his chest trembled violently. He really wanted to see Lie Jiuqing immediately and see how painful she was.

Feng Zhao stood outside the crowd, his whole body stiff.

The Qiankun Palace has a history of 500 years and has never collapsed. Now it was destroyed like this. Even Zang Yin and Wen Rong did not escape.

Her eyes shrank a little, excitement and fear, all kinds of complex emotions were now mixed together, "Ah, the painting is finally mine..."

All the anxiety faded away, and Feng Zhao seemed extremely happy. She kissed her precious poisonous spider and jumped away, "Baby, let's go pick up Huahua!"

Without Wen Rong, the painting would be hers alone!

The imperial concubine allowed the maid to remind her several times, but she still looked at the ruins as high as a mountain and did not move for a long time.

She couldn't accept Wen Rong's death!

Even if he died, he would die violently, cut to pieces with a thousand swords/divided into five horses, and he would definitely not disappear just like that.

She didn't even have time to retaliate against him and trample on him!
The imperial concubine cried and laughed, then collapsed on the ground, covering her face, her shoulders trembling slightly.

And outside the layers of people, three figures were hiding in the darkness.

After a long time, a depressed voice sounded, "Master, you shouldn't die if you are nine thousand years old, right?"

As he spoke, he suddenly said: "There's nothing wrong with this. You can go after Miss Rong Qi!"

(End of this chapter)