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

"Don't be afraid, Qingqing, I will take you out." Qingjiu touched her hand very gently, making Lie Jiuqing's hair tremble. "Let me help you take a look."

She put her hand on his leg based on her feeling. Qingjiu subconsciously tensed up his body, his throat rolled, and he breathed quickly, "How is it?"

Lie Jiuqing's face was uncertain. He checked it several times and groped for it to fall on his knee. "It did hurt the bones, and the old injuries were aggravated."

Not only that, Qingjiu also had many bone fractures, which were not caused by the fall, but seemed to be man-made.

What surprised her most was that there was something familiar about his bones.

Lie Jiuqing was a little concerned.

Qingjiu was silent for a moment, and then asked slowly: "Will it leave the root of the disease?"

"Yes." Lie Jiuqing touched her waist out of habit. Then she remembered that the needle pack was lost. She only had a few ordinary silver needles left for self-defense.

Lie Jiuqing knew that Qingjiu had bad intentions, but he couldn't do anything to save her. "I'll give you acupuncture to relieve the pain. We can talk about other things after you survive."

Qingjiu chuckled softly, "In this meeting, you are very impressed with me, and you don't want to say more."

"No strength." Lie Jiuqing was finally able to act like an ordinary person. Before she left the mysterious city, she fell into an unknown place again. She was not as calm as she seemed.

After explaining, Lie Jiuqing said nothing. Qingjiu sighed softly and waited quietly for her to relieve the pain.

For a moment, the only sound left was the breathing of the two people.

This is also true.

Qingjiu's heartbeat almost drowned out his breathing.

He also noticed that even though he coughed several times to cover it up, his eyes always fell on Lie Jiuqing.

Lie Jiuqing couldn't ignore the affection hidden in it, no matter how slow he was.

This is not the first time.

Lie Jiuqing felt a little uncomfortable, and when he was about to take out the needle, Qingjiu gasped, "It hurts..."

He shouted softly. Lie Jiuqing was stunned and looked over unconsciously. His tone became softer as if instinctively, "Did I hurt you?"

The moment he said this, Lie Jiuqing was shocked. Qingjiu pursed his lips and carefully held the corner of her clothes, "Miss Qi, I'm going to trouble you next."

Qingjiu's gorgeous and hoarse voice touched Lie Jiuqing's ears, and she fell into a trance, "It doesn't matter."

In the darkness, Qingjiu's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, and the corners of his lips raised a dangerous arc, "No matter what, thank you... When we get out, I will treat you well..."

Lie Jiuqing's eyes were blank for a moment, and he nodded uncontrollably, "Okay..."

When Qingjiu held her shoulders and wanted to stand up, Lie Jiuqing tightened her fingertips and a drop of blood fell. She stuck half of the silver needle in the hem of her skirt and asked softly: "Why don't you talk to me, Qingqing?" ?”

"I'm afraid you'll be unhappy." Qingjiu groped the ends of her hair with his fingertips, "Without your permission, I won't do anything to make you unhappy, anything..."

Lie Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Someone said these words to me, but they didn't do it."

"This time, it will be done."

Qingjiu shouted loudly, but Lie Jiuqing didn't believe it at all, and there was always another shadow in front of his eyes.

longevity...

Lie Jiuqing suddenly thought of immortality.

"Is everything you say true?"

Lie Jiuqing asked casually, and Qingjiu assured again, "Yes."

"Then when we get out, can you take me to find Wen Rong?"

Mentioning Wen Rong, Qingjiu's breathing was messy for a moment, "Okay, when we get out, I will take you to find him...even if it's a corpse." (End of Chapter)