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

Chapter 1501 Wen Rong
Lie Jiuqing smiled and dismissed this.

"Taoist Priest, I would like to advise you, be careful if you act too much and you may not be able to tell the truth from the lies."

"..."

Changsheng didn't bother much, and Lie Jiuqing was in a bad mood. He returned to the Xiangtang, looked at the roof, and finally sat on the bench under the eaves.

The ink bracelet was always very hot during this period, so hot that it burned a piece of her wrist.

Right.

She always put dead things in. At most, she tried to put in some ants and bugs, but ended up putting in a baby.

Lie Jiuqing's eyes were dazed for a moment. She originally wanted to kill the fetus in Lie Qingcheng's belly, but the clear burning sensation from the ink bracelet made her regain her senses. At the moment when she was swallowed by the pleasure of revenge, she still changed He had already prepared the dead baby.

Lie Jiuqing's hand fell on his lower abdomen and he laughed at himself: "It's so ridiculous..."

It was probably because she had been a mother for a short time that she was so soft-hearted towards the baby. She hated Lie Qingcheng to death and knew that if she stayed, she would have endless troubles, but she still couldn't do it.

She doesn't want to sell her humanity out of hatred.

Lie Jiuqing closed his eyes tiredly, and Boya's voice appeared in his ears very clearly, "Ziqi, we...we have a child, are you happy? Ziqi, please don't make trouble again in the future. , our family is happy..."

The nightmare came fiercely. Lie Jiuqing opened his eyes blankly and saw the clear chin in front of him. The outline looked like a person.

"Qingqing..."

"Wen Rong——"

The nightmare was shattered in an instant, and the unique sweet fragrance of Wen Rong's body filled his nose.

In that moment, Lie Jiuqing suddenly woke up and shouted in despair, but what she heard in response was an indifferent voice.

"Miss Seventh, you have a nightmare. There is no gentleness here."

Lie Jiuqing froze, covering his eyes that revealed his emotions, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Has the Taoist Master just arrived?"

"I've been here for a while. I saw you were sleeping soundly so I didn't disturb you."

"yes……"

Lie Jiuqing weakly pulled the corners of his lower lips and pressed hard on his throbbing temples.

The effect of soul-capturing on her seemed to be more serious. Just now, she actually thought Wen Rong was here and he woke her up.Changsheng looked at Lie Jiuqing quietly and said softly: "Let's have a meal."

"My little girl is tired. Let's rest first."

Changsheng paused, "Okay."

Late at night, it rained heavily.

Lie Jiuqing fell into a nightmare, and this time she could actually see the small mole on Bo Ya's fingertips.

He held the medicine and fed it to her, the bitter taste filling her stomach.

"Ziqi, the doctor said that as long as you take the medicine well, our child will be born healthy."

Lie Jiuqing couldn't tell whether she or Ziqi was angry. She slapped the medicine bowl open and roared hysterically: "I said, I will never want your child!"

"Qingqing, you have a nightmare..."

Lie Jiuqing opened her eyes with difficulty, and the quiet and dark room was filled with her heavy breathing.

Her whole body felt like it had been washed with water, and she was covered in cold sweat.

She clutched her heart, which was still throbbing in pain, and slowly turned over and curled up in one place.

In this intermittent nightmare, Lie Jiuqing felt Zi Qi's strong hatred for the first time.

It was so strong that she hated Boya even when she was awake.

Lie Jiuqing was stunned for a while, and suddenly saw a small kit in the darkness.

She tentatively stretched out her hand, and after getting it, she approached uncertainly and smelled a familiar scent.

"Wen Rong..."

She immediately stood up and walked out of the inner room barefoot. Through the heavy light and shadow, she saw an extraordinarily tall figure.

"Wen Rong——"

(End of this chapter)