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

Chapter 1517 Wen Rong
Lie Jiuqing huddled in Wen Rong's arms, wrapping her hands tightly around his waist.

"Hold me tight."

Smelling a little bit of alcohol, he gave her a gentle pause and took her out of the tub.

He used internal force to dry her long wet hair, and his hot fingertips were on her back.

Wen Rong hugged her hard, but Lie Jiuqing still felt it wasn't enough.

"You have to work harder, hold me tight..."

It was Wen Rong who branded her in her bones, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

"Why do you do it if you know it will hurt?"

Lie Jiuqing raised his head, looked into Wen Rong's deep eyes, and said softly: "I know very well that if you want to achieve your goal, you have to make sacrifices. If I want to stand on the top of the dynasty, I have to give up my kindness. Only if I have enough Only by being cruel can I be strong enough. Only by being strong can I freely decide my life."

She held his face and looked at it so intently that her eyes turned red.

"Wen Rong, what pains me is not the dismemberment of a child, but the guilt of going against one's original wishes and beliefs. However, I have only just begun to suffer so much, but you have been gone alone for many years."

Seeing Lie Jiuqing's tears, Wen Rong's throat rolled slightly.

He wiped it off gently, and Lie Jiuqing held his hand and put it to his lips and kissed it softly.

"Wen Rong, tell me, what can I do to make up for the years I missed?"

She cried as she spoke, "Wen Rong, I don't know how to make up for it, I... I want to make up for it..."

She dismembered an innocent baby and also dismembered her repressed brows.

The overwhelming feelings of guilt and guilt were exacerbated by her alcoholism.

Her love for Wen Rong was always mixed with guilt that couldn't go away.

She thought she had forgotten it, but the moment she violated her faith, she became so clear.

She despicably wanted to cover up her past sins, trying to use her affection to make herself less hateful.

She doesn't deserve Wen Rong, she doesn't deserve Wen Rong's love.

Wen Rong's heart trembled as she listened to her explanations.

From beginning to end, the reason for his fear seemed to be found.

She feels guilty and wants to make up for it. "Qingqing, you are drunk."

Lie Jiuqing hugged him and buried her face on his shoulder, tears rolling down her eyes.

"Wen Rong, I'm not worthy of you..."

Wen Rong gently kissed the end of her eyes, "I've always been the one to reach out."

Maybe he was drunk, so he was confused. Lie Jiuqing's feelings for Wen Rong were complex but intense, and his demands were tyrannical and paranoid. It seemed that he needed the deepest and most naked sensual desire to gain a sense of security.

After half a night of absurdity, Lie Jiuqing curled up in Wen Rong's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Rong gently stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes and kissed her gently.

"Time is up."

Kamakura's voice sounded, and Wen Rong had to leave.

After leaving the palace, Kamakura suddenly asked: "Have you told Madam about the child?"

"She was drunk."

It seemed useless to talk to Lie Jiuqing once she was drunk, she couldn't remember anything.

"Having said that, if you don't explain what happened to the child, Madam's temperament will probably make her suffer a lot."

Lie Jiuqing's painful and crying words of compensation were repeated over and over in his mind, Wen Rong's fingertips were closed.

Kamakura asked: "Do you want Madam to just stop here?"

"..."

Kamakura said: "Madam, like you, will never look back once she makes a decision. This time, she is determined to become His Majesty's confidant."

How could Wen Rong not understand all this?

It was because he knew so well that he was so powerless.

"I promised her that when everything settles down, Shili Hongzhuang will marry her. But Kamakura, can I really wait until that day?"

(End of this chapter)