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

Chapter 1371 Candid
Lie Jiuqing became restless, and Wen Rong patted her.

"be honest."

"Then you tell me."

Lie Jiuqing always deserved a beating when he was naughty. Wen Rong's ears were burning. He looked back and said in a hoarse voice: "This is what happened to you."

"How?"

Wen Rong paused and said, "Lie Jiuqing, believe it or not, I will keep you out of bed for a few days?"

Wen Rong's voice was stern, and Lie Jiuqing immediately became honest, even though he didn't give in. "You can't do it."

"maybe."

After threatening him, Lie Jiuqing finally behaved and lay on his shoulder along the way, asking him if he was tired from time to time, as obedient as a little kitten.

Huayi waited at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Chitose, the medicinal bath for you and your wife is ready."

It was the first time I heard Madam from Huayi's mouth. It was a really subtle feeling.

Lie Jiuqing's eyebrows were curved and he looked at Wen Rong with a smile, "Does everyone know that we... are destined to live forever?"

Wen Rong nodded, "Yes."

Huanse's status is special and few people know about it.

This time, Lie Jiuqing was also wronged, but he could give her her identity.

If the Gu family admits it, he can give it to her and let her be his wife in a dignified way.

However, they cannot stand in the sun and tell the whole world.

After all, she was wronged...

Wen Rong's eyebrows were dim, but Lie Jiuqing jumped down happily and held his hand, "Let's go wash up first, then eat something good and then sleep. When I wake up, I have a lot of things to do." I want you to help me sort it out."

After taking a medicinal bath to wash away his fatigue, Lie Jiuqing gave Wen Rong an injection, sat on his side holding his knees, and played with Wen Rong's long hair falling on his back.

She rubbed her fingertips and tilted her head to look at the thin layer of sweat on his body, "Your pulse is too strong, no wonder you have been so energetic these past two days, but it will be harmful to you in the long run. It's best not to use your internal energy anymore. Let’s recuperate for a few days first.”

Wen Rong tilted her head, her long hair fell from Lie Jiuqing's fingertips, and her eyebrows suddenly showed regret.Seeing this, Wen Rong picked up a strand and put it in her palm, "Don't you ask me anything? For example, why my body goes back and forth and my internal strength often comes and goes."

Lie Jiuqing fiddled with the long hair in his hand and lowered his eyes, not looking at the complexity in his eyes.

"Do you want to tell me?"

Wen Rong's lips tightened, "Do you want to know?"

As long as she thought about it, Wen Rong would tell her everything even if she tore open the wounds.

Lie Jiuqing paused with his fingertips, and after a long pause, he only asked one question, "Your fetal poison is actually the ultimate balance with the mind-controlling Gu, right?"

It turned out that she knew that, so she never insisted on detoxifying the fetus or controlling the mind. Instead, she chose to focus on his body and constantly refine his meridians and bones.

Wen Rong nodded, "Yes."

Lie Jiuqing's whole body stiffened and his face was buried between his knees.

Wen Rong admitted it, which was equivalent to telling her that he actively planted the mind-controlling Gu because of the fetal poison.

Circles of pain and powerlessness swayed in Lie Jiuqing's eyes, and they were all hidden in the end.

She desperately endured the violent fluctuations in emotions. Wen Rong sighed and held her in his arms.

"As you can see, my situation is far from as bad as before, so don't look like a widower..."

Wen Rong's comforting words came to an abrupt end. Lie Jiuqing held his face and kissed him passionately, "You..." Do you know what fetal poison is...

He knew how to use mind-controlling Gu to suppress fetal poison. Perhaps he knew what kind of poison he had been poisoned, and that was why he would die so calmly in the past.

Lie Jiuqing wanted to ask several times, but Wen Rong never mentioned it. Maybe he had some scruples, so she couldn't ask.

Wen Rong looked at the hesitation in her eyes quietly, her thin lips slightly parted, but before he spoke, his eyelashes trembled violently.

Lie Jiuqing's hand pressed on the tattoo on his tailbone without any scruples. As she rubbed it, the strange sensory stimulation continued to rise.

"Master Chitose, it's my 19th birthday in a few hours. Can I get a gift?"

(End of this chapter)