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

Chapter 1717

Lie Jinting felt a flash of embarrassment in his heart. When he looked at him through the candlelight, there was an unnoticeable murderous intention hidden deep in his eyes.

Facing Changsheng, some hidden thoughts seemed to be completely exposed. This was not the first time.

"The Taoist priest is more considerate than me as an elder brother."

Chang Sheng smiled warmly and said, "I don't have a chance to block arrows with my body."

He came slightly closer and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you like your seventh sister so much?"

He just looked at Lie Jinting, his eyes reflecting his appearance under the mask.

Kill him, he must be killed, otherwise if he discovers this absurdity.

Lie Jinting's fists continued to tighten. Under the strong emotions, his vision went black for a while. Those scenes that he was too concerned about kept flashing by, and finally settled on Lie Jiuqing's cold eyes.

His figure swayed, and when he almost fainted, Changsheng held him firmly.

"Master Lie, be careful."

The hand holding him seemed to be able to crush bones. Lie Jinting forced himself to stand firm. When he raised his eyes again, Chang Sheng had already let go.

"Master Lie, as an elder brother, you must have some sense of propriety so that you won't be disliked, right?"

Chang Sheng left with a smile, and Lie Jinting held his heart-wrenching chest in pain, and it took him a long time to recover.

Has anyone come out yet?

He is the one who is hated...

Yin Ning hurried over and helped him quickly, "Master, are you okay?"

Lie Jinting shook his head, and Yin Ning said hoarsely: "If you are okay, please go back."

Just when Lie Jinting was about to refuse, Yin Ning lowered her voice and whispered something in his ear.

He turned back and took a deep look at Chunxue Palace, and said hoarsely: "Go back home."

Wen Rong stayed in the room, her eyebrows lowered, and her hands on her legs tightened.The window was suddenly pushed open, Wen Rong's pupils trembled slightly, and he saw Lie Jiuqing's smiling eyes through the light night.

"Dear Qiantose, do you miss me?"

While speaking, Lie Jiuqing put his hands on the window sill, jumped in easily, and threw himself into his arms after a few trots.

"You don't miss me?" Lie Jiuqing held his neck and shook him delicately, "Tell me, don't you miss me?"

"I want to." Wen Rong was afraid that she would be restrained in Chunxue Palace.

"Just think..."

As soon as Lie Jiuqing raised her chin, Wen Rong kissed the corner of her lips, making her giggle.

Wen Rong rubbed the ends of her beautifully made-up eyes and wiped off the charming rouge with her fingertips, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

"During this period of time, Chu Wei found a Xuanji guard who looked very similar to me. Spring Snow Palace is very dark. The emperor can't see it as long as he doesn't look at the front."

Lie Jiuqing kissed his fingertips and explained warmly, "The Xuanji Guards are different from ordinary secret guards. Some of them are very good at imitating, but none of them are as flawless as Nie Wuyou. He imitates you, and he really looks like you. .”

"Although it looks like it, I can't hide it from you every time."

Wen Rong pulled Lie Jiuqing into his arms, hugged her hard, and rested his forehead on her shoulder, "Although I look similar, I can't hide it from you every time. You can always recognize me."

He murmured, "That's great."

He never knew that this feeling was so greedy.

Wen Rong pulled her to sleep next to her, biting her neck gently, "Qingqing, you smell like someone else, and I don't like it."

The smell of Lie Jiuqing's body was that of Chunxue Palace. Wen Rong would inevitably think of many things. Even if she had been in the same space as those men, he would go crazy with jealousy.

Lie Jiuqing lightly clasped the back of his neck, slightly squinting his eyes and raising his chin, "Then let's change it to your taste..."

(End of this chapter)