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

Chapter 1910
Qingjiu sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty, these poisons are not even one ten thousandth as effective as you."

Since Zang Yin learned that Gu Huiyin died tragically, Lie Jiuqing was bullied, and was entangled with Wen Rong, he only spent a few days and started practicing every day.

In just one year, all the inner strength he had cultivated was given to Wen Rong one by one.

As far as Wen Rong is concerned, these internal forces are nothing more than fuel for the continuation of life and will soon be exhausted.

Wen Rong was prepared to die from the very beginning, because he knew that there was no solution to the beauty of being charming, and the reason why he exchanged his inner strength for life was just to exchange for a few days to help him get what he wanted.

Speaking of which, Wen Rong accepted that he would die because Zang Yin didn't believe in fate and wanted to make a change.

"His life is tough, he has such a good chance to live longer."

Zang Yin was filled with murderous intent, and he lowered his eyes to hide the deep emotions in his eyes, "Gu Huiyin, when another country invades the imperial capital, I will protect it for you. You are always willing to come to my dream..."

Can this city full of people earn your mercy for once?

Gu Huiyin, if you don’t come again, I will forget your appearance...

You are so cruel to me!

Zang Yin sneered at himself, turned around and disappeared.

Qingjiu's heart ached when she heard Zang Yin's humble desire.

The living people were bound by Gu Huiyin in this way, unable to escape, and even hoped to end their lives.

But they were still grateful to have met each other.

Zang Yin is, and so is he.

Because, in this world, there will never be such a bright person in their dark lives again...

The icy rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the entire imperial capital is submerged in darkness, and the crisis is overwhelming.

The closer it gets to night, the more suffocating this heavy feeling of oppression becomes.

The whole city of the imperial capital is under martial law, the number of guards is increasing, and the people are in danger.

The Ming Palace was almost completely destroyed, so Yun Ye naturally moved into the palace, which was his residence as the prince.

Also going with him were Yuchi Lanlan and Yu Jiaoer.

Yuchi Lanlan was frightened and was very weak.

However, Yu Jiaoer injured her hand tendon and was dying. The imperial doctor was treating her, and the situation was obviously not optimistic. Harik heard about it and came over. Unfortunately, his body was weak and he couldn't hold on for a long time, but he still refused to leave.

However, Yun Ye has been busy with official duties in the study and has not appeared for a long time. He doesn't care at all.

The attendant kept looking at the time, and when it moved, he immediately took out the medicine and gave it to him, "Master, please take the medicine quickly."

Harik pushed away, and the attendant became anxious, "I beg you, slave. If you have been through a day, just take medicine, otherwise your body will not be able to hold on. If the princess knows that you torture yourself like this, you will definitely feel sad."

The attendant mentioned Yu Jiao'er, and Harry stiffly took the medicine.

The swaying water in the soup bowl reflected his cold eyes, "It's all useless to me, otherwise how could Jiao'er suffer such a sin!"

The result of his life of not fighting or grabbing was that he was sent as a hostage by his father, and the only sister he loved became a victim of the conspiracy.

Harik swallowed the medicine, and the pain in his chest slowly subsided, "Go and watch, and the doctor will tell me when he comes out."

The attendant was not at ease. After giving a few instructions, he went to guard Yu Jiao'er.

Harry leaned weakly on the chair, and slowly unclenched his clenched fists with trembling, "Yun Ye, if you dare to hurt Jiao'er like this, I will never give up..."

(End of this chapter)