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

Chapter 1618 Crazy is the most sincere
In just a few days, Lie Jiuqing felt like he had lived a whole life again, and his memories gradually continued, including the world in the soul, the world of inner demons, and the far away world in his previous life.

All these overlap, and the hatred seems to have receded, except for the love for Wen Rong that has not wavered at all.

Lie Jiuqing looked at him affectionately, raising the corners of his lips little by little, and gently leaned on his shoulder, "Wen Rong, I seem to have had many, many nightmares, and the end of the nightmare is my deepest paranoia."

"Ah."

"Aren't you asking what I am?"

Wen Rong's ears turned red, thinking that all her murmurs in her sleep were his name.

"I know."

"Even if I know, I still want to tell you personally." Lie Jiuqing held his face, lifted it gently, and kissed him on the lips, "It's you, Wen Rong."

Wen Rong pursed her lips and the ends of her eyes turned red, "Rest, don't talk."

Lie Jiuqing chuckled, "I thought you would want to stay with me for a while, but we haven't had a good talk during this time."

"We have plenty of time."

Wen Rong said casually, Lie Jiuqing's eyes darkened, and he hooked his finger, "That letter..."

"I left that letter on purpose to make you angry."

"Angry?"

"In your case, many of my guesses have been verified by my grandpa. It is a very rare Gu, the Rot Heart Gu."

Wen Rong brought a piece of incense to her, "This is a kind of poison-attracting incense made only by the royal family in southern Xinjiang. Qingjiu sent someone to deliver it specially. It took some time to go back and forth."

"You asked me to stay in the old house to wait for it?"

"Yes." Wen Rong caressed the corners of her eyes easily. The small wound was caused by him to save her.

It was a small wound this time, but will it become a big wound next time?
He hurt her again and again in the name of loving her until she was bloody and beyond recognition.

Wen Rong gradually became distracted, and there was pain hidden in his dim eyes. Lie Jiuqing saw it, grabbed his hand, put it between his lips and kissed it softly. "My dear Chitose, you have worked hard during this time."

There was a slight sweetness in Wen Rong's painful heart. He stood beside her and watched her kiss his fingertips over and over again. "It's very hard, so you have to get well quickly and take good care of me."

When she thought of going crazy, Wen Rong would patiently comfort her. Her face turned red and she could no longer look at his hands.

She turned over and pulled the quilt to cover her face, "We'll talk about it later, I'm going to sleep."

"I'll accompany you."

The quilt was pulled away, and Wen Rong lay directly behind her, with his arms around her waist. She hid in, and he followed, and soon she was pushed against the wall.

Breathing vaguely, Wen Rong smiled softly, "Are you nervous?"

"..."

"You begged me a few days ago."

Wen Rong lifted her chin with his fingers, and the itch spread all over her body along that small spot, "What... do you want to do?"

"Take a good look at you."

"Look, don't move your hands or feet."

Wen Rong chuckled and kissed behind her ear, "I miss the time when you were crazy. You looked like you wanted to eat me, but you are not just hiding like you are now."

The back of Lie Jiuqing's neck also turned red, and Wen Rong's voice fell even lower in his ears, "When you go crazy, that's actually what you really think, right?"

"No."

"Yes." Wen Rong forcefully admitted for her, "Qingqing, you are very honest, you... want to possess me all the time."

Lie Jiuqing was so embarrassed that she hid, but Wen Rong bit the tattoo on the back of her neck and whispered affectionately: "Me too."

(End of this chapter)