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

Chapter 2108 Self-help
Si'an was afraid that she would disagree, so he asked cautiously.

As soon as he saw Lie Jiuqing's expression change, he quickly explained, "Sister, don't get me wrong, I think their singing is really good... I just want you to relieve your boredom..."

The two maids standing outside had complicated expressions.

They were used to the young master's humble appearance these days, and they still felt very uncomfortable.

Maybe it's because they saw him working so hard to get your approval from Lie Jiuqing, they really hope Lie Jiuqing can relax for once.

The result is still the same.

"I don't want to go."

Lie Jiuqing was as cold as ever, and they once again saw the disappointment on Si'an's face.

His eyes were red.

The two of them really couldn't bear it, but how could a servant influence the master?

Si'an tried to say something to break the ice between the two.

He thought for a long time, but he didn't even have a reason to speak.

Si'an didn't know why it became like this.

He originally wanted to become better and gain Lie Jiuqing's favor again.

What now?

Why can't he endure it any longer...

Si'an's eyes turned red in embarrassment, "Sister, you can go there just once. It's so lively. All the people here will be nice to me and you. You will like it."

"Why should I like it?"

Lie Jiuqing asked back calmly, and Si'an was speechless again.

"I...I will definitely make you like it."

Si'an choked and carefully closed the curtains before leaving to prevent the wind from blowing in.

He walked to the door and turned around, but Lie Jiuqing turned around.

She really didn't want to see him at all, and she didn't even want to hear his voice.

Seeing the chains on her wrists, Si'an's heart continued to throb.

He had advised the elders, but they were right.

After being untied, according to Lie Jiuqing's intelligence, she would definitely try her best to escape.

Si'an has lost Lie Jiuqing too many times.This time, he will definitely not do it!

Lie Jiuqing coughed twice, and the thick blood at the corner of her mouth made her dazed for a moment.

She wiped it off slowly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sky gradually became humid, and there were also some faint sounds of lively suona.

It's said to be a theater troupe, but it seems like it's a happy event.

What a happy event...

Lie Jiuqing always felt that he had experienced it too.

She lay there, facing the darkness, vaguely remembering some vague images.

"Is it you... Wen..."

The name that came to my lips just disappeared.

Lie Jiuqing thought about it for a long time, but the name didn't appear.

She had a splitting headache, coughed up a lot of blood, and her memories were fading again.

Lie Jiuqing turned over weakly and held her wrist tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh.

Half an hour later, Lie Jiuqing felt relieved and called out the name he cared about.

"Wen Rong..."

Lie Jiuqing talked to herself, repeating it over and over again, not daring to stop for a moment, but soon, she coughed twice, and once she stopped, she forgot again.

The obsession to remember and the curse that would definitely be forgotten drove Lie Jiuqing almost crazy.

But after going crazy briefly, she didn't understand why she was going crazy.

Xu was locked up here during this period. She thought about Wen Rong over and over again, and she finally cried.

My heart is unmoved, but why is this soul so nowhere to be found...

The empty loneliness can kill her every night.

Lie Jiuqing sat on the edge of the bed, took out a silver needle from somewhere, and slowly got into the lock to explore.

After a stick of incense, the lock was opened.

(End of this chapter)