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

Chapter 1984

Lie Jiuqing turned around in surprise and saw the blurry figure parting through the clouds and becoming such a handsome person.

She finally had his image in her mind, the person she longed for.

It's her gentleness.

"Wen Rong..."
Lie Jiuqing smiled sweetly and started running as he walked, wishing he could fly into his arms immediately.

"I knew I was not Fu Ziqi... I was Lie Jiu..."
In her flowery smile, accompanied by the roar of the fierce horse, there was only a sound of tearing, and in the sea of ​​​​blood, he was cut into pieces by five horses, and his head came towards him.

Wen Rong looked at her very tenderly, "Qing Qing..."
Lie Jiuqing screamed desperately, "Don't—"
"Ah! No! Give Wen Rong back to me! Give him back to me!"
As the scene changed, Lie Jiuqing saw the courtyard gate again. A familiar servant came over, and she asked the same thing.

", "Is Master Qiantose back? "
"Never."
"Where did he go?"
"I heard that he went to the palace to save someone."
Enter the palace to save people!

She started running again.

Then she saw the head flying towards her again.

"No, no—"
again and again, again and again...

There was a steady stream of corpses being dismembered by five horses.

No matter how old Lie Jiuqing is, the scene of Wen Rong being torn into pieces by five horses will always be there.

She continued to despair and collapse.

It all seems to have no end.

"Fu Ziqi...you are Fu Ziqi...Bo Ya's wife..."
"Qingqing... Qingqing..."
"Fu Ziqi, Boya's wife..."
"Qingqing..."
"don't want--"
When Lie Jiuqing was about to go crazy, a pair of hands appeared from behind, blocking her eyes, and fell on her ears with gentleness and firmness.

"You are Lie Jiuqing, and you are Wen Rong's wife."
Hot tears flowed from Lie Jiuqing's eyes, burning Wen Rong's heart.

Everything that was noisy seemed to have disappeared, making Lie Jiuqing so distorted.

"Wen Rong..."
"I am, I am right here."
The legendary dream of returning to the past can make people reborn in the past, but no one knows that it can also make people wander in fear again and again without end.And Wen Rong has experienced it more than once.

He tried countless times to find a way to change his fate, but there was no solution.

He was destined to be 24 years old.

The only time he survived for a few more years was because Lie Jiuqing had to pay the price.

"Qingqing, look at me, I'm here..."
As his inner strength continued to drain away, Wen Rong's voice became weaker and weaker. He hugged Lie Jiuqing and tried to open his eyes to look at her more, but only patches of darkness remained.

After all, I can't even hold on for a few days.

Wen Rong caressed her face, his forehead touching hers, "I'm not willing to give in. I really can't give in..."
Why doesn't it still work...

Obviously he doesn't want anything anymore, he has kept the country and the people, and given up his ambition and pride, why can't he be replaced by Lie Jiuqing.

Why……

why exactly...

"Lie Jiuqing, what kind of evil did I do in this reincarnation to make me lose you again and again... again and again..."

Wen Rong smiled self-deprecatingly, and murmured softly with her last strength, "I give up, I really give up, I just want her to be safe and smooth for the rest of her life, and never meet me again...never meet me again..."

He gave up, really gave up, and never fought with fate again.

As long as Lie Jiuqing is fine, as long as her life is good, he will admit defeat.

he……

admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)