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

Chapter 1832 No Heart and Desire
The door was opened, and Lie Jiuqing's indifferent face fell in front of Changsheng.

"The Taoist Master is so anxious that it inevitably makes me think too much."

Perhaps it had been too long since they had seen each other. Changsheng was stunned for a moment, unable to leave his focused gaze.

Lie Jiuqing passed him and walked towards the side hall, ignoring Changsheng.

In shock, he subconsciously raised his hand, and a strand of hair fell from his fingers.

His eyebrows were soft, and he followed up slowly, "What did the saint think about?"

"I wonder if you are interested."

Changsheng chuckled, "If I didn't have the will, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive now."

Like Zhou Xun, he always had to use all his energy, let alone today, immortality still has a purpose.

Lie Jiuqing went to the side hall and sat down. The longevity Taoist boy brought Warm Palace tea.

"Try it and see if it suits your taste."

The aroma of tea is very pleasant, but unfortunately there is musk in it.

Not only this tea, but also Changsheng can faintly smell it.

Musk is extremely bad for women. It can prevent pregnancy but also cause infertility.

Lie Jiuqing actually guessed Chang Sheng's thoughts.

She looked at the tea, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly took a sip. It tasted surprisingly good.

In case he noticed something strange about himself, Lie Jiuqing asked him to pour another cup after finishing his drink.

"It's medicine after all, so you shouldn't drink too much."

Changsheng refilled a glass of warm water for her and pushed it over.

Lie Jiuqing coughed twice, and Changsheng closed the half-open window.

When the little Taoist boy got the cloak, he naturally put it on her body.

Changsheng stood beside her, looking at her carefully with lowered eyes, "I haven't seen you for a month, and your health seems to be getting worse."

"Yes." Lie Jiuqing rubbed the tea cup, "I used to have some internal energy, but it's gone now. I'm weak and afraid of the cold, and my bones are all broken. Does the Taoist priest have any good ideas?"

"The Saint wants to rebuild her inner strength?"

Changsheng's scrutinizing gaze gradually deepened, and Lie Jiuqing casually wiped the cold sweat from his palms.

"Why does the Taoist think so? Your Majesty is the one who destroyed my inner strength. Thinking about it, Your Majesty wants me to do this. However, now that I am too weak, everyone can bully me, which is inevitably sad."

Lie Jiuqing raised his eyes and looked at him, "Taoist Master, what do you think I should do?" Changsheng knew clearly that Lie Jiuqing was just dealing with him and was not sincere at all.

The more dangerous the birth is, the more charming it is.

In this contest, winning or losing is not that important.

He just wants her...

Proved that he is better than Wen Rong.

But maybe it would be nice to have her crave his protection like this...

"What do you want?"

Lie Jiuqing's eyebrows were slightly curved, and his rouged lips were slightly pursed.

It was clearly confusing, but he saw the color of blood.

Changsheng raised his hand uncontrollably, but Lie Jiuqing blocked him with the back of his hand.

"Has the Taoist Master become greedy?"

The more Lie Jiuqing refused to let him touch her, the more he was ready to move, but every time he came slightly closer, it made him sink deeper into it as if he was self-absorbing.

Changsheng's hand fell on the armrest of the chair, and he slowly knelt down in front of her, his eyes filled with burning desire.

"What do I have to do to touch you?"

He was full of ambitions for her, but he had to ask for permission.

Who gave him such twisted and morbid desires?

"If I'm satisfied, I'll allow you to touch me."

Lie Jiuqing looked at the falling leaves outside. The maid who was watching over the wall was hiding.

Changsheng came in from the front door. She was so promiscuous that she might not be able to stop.

Seeing that the sky was not at its most ridiculous, she lowered her eyes and ordered.

"Changsheng, play a tune for me."

Changsheng's pupils trembled slightly.

Why was Du Du the most moved when she called him?

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)