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

Chapter 304: Someone dares to scold Master Qiantose

Wen Rong put the quilt in her arms, Lie Jiuqing hugged her tightly and rubbed her against her, murmuring something in her sleep, as if calling out to Wen Rong, she was so delicate and soft that it hurt.

He was in a great mood, caressing her little face, and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

Wen Rong walked out of Lie Jiuqing's room openly, and all her belongings were gone, leaving nothing behind.

The secret guard was confused and felt that the young lady must not get drunk. This drunkenness would expose all the family wealth.

Chitose is too bad to bully people like this!
The lady treasures this gold so much, she knows how sad it would be to lose it.

The secret guard suddenly felt so unworthy of Lie Jiuqing that he fell in love with such a big-tailed wolf.

Wen Rong's cold gaze suddenly shot over. The secret guard shivered, the hair on his back stood up, and he rolled down the tree silently.

The sky was overcast.

In Spring Snow Palace, the air still retains the unique smell of joy.

The wind picked up and spread it, making it easy for people to know what happened inside.

The people in the hall yawned contentedly and raised their hands lazily.

"Qinyi, bring me some good wine and food."

Hearing the sound inside, Qinyi's temples jumped suddenly, and the veins in the hand holding the sword became prominent.

"Yes."

If it weren't for the fact that he was currently playing the role of Master Qiantose, Qin Yi would really want to beat him to death.

As soon as Qin Yi ordered someone to get it, he noticed a dangerous aura. He turned around sharply and met Wen Rong's terrifying eyes.

"thousand……"

Wen Rong glanced at him and opened the door of the hall.

"Qin Yi, you are so fast, I really want to praise you... ah... my face -" before the person inside finished speaking, his face was stepped on the ground.

Wen Rong stepped hard, and the venom in her voice was tempered, "Nie Wuyou, are you tired of living?"

Hearing Wen Rong's beautiful cold voice, Nie Wuyou burst into tears. Even if his most precious face was stepped on, he could only endure it.

"Wen, Mr. Wen Qiantai, hahahaha... Why did you come back suddenly, and you didn't even say a word to me? Is it okay for me to welcome you?"

Nie Wuyou, who is in his [-]s this year, is a famous flower-picking thief in the world.

He was so good at disguise that he was so lawless that he harmed countless women from good families. The political forces and officials were unable to do anything about him and constantly offered rewards for his arrest.

A year ago, he came here because he wanted to be gentle and beautiful, but he failed.

In order to survive, Nie Wuyou had no choice but to succumb to Wen Yin's power, come and go at will, and live in an extremely humble life, without knowing how much he suffered.

If he had really kissed Wen Rong, he would have taken advantage, but he didn't even touch that pretty little face!
Huge loss!

Nie Wuyou's gaze towards Wen Rong was always laced with lust, without concealment.

Wen Rong's eyes darkened and she kicked him out. The Pipa Lock was really locking him.

At this moment, Nie Wuyou flew more than ten feet away, and was dragged back again. His face turned pale and his face was deformed in pain.

He was also annoyed now, "Wen Rong, you bastard, you asked me to be your substitute, you asked me to play with women casually, and you asked me to reject Lie Jiuqing. Now, let me You solved your worries once and for all, so that she won’t bother you anymore, and now you blame me, why?”

Nie Wuyou was so wronged. If he had known better, he would never have had a mental illness and climbed into Wen Rong's bed at night.

This man is simply a devil. He doesn't take soft or hard advice. No matter how nice he is to him, he won't be able to touch his little hands!

Wen Rong's aura was gloomy, and Nie Wuyou broke the jar and said angrily: "Even if you are weird, shouldn't you blame your woman? It's true that my disguise is unparalleled in the world, and my ventriloquism is also good. But, you If a woman can't tell that I'm a fake, I can only blame her for not loving you enough and not recognizing you. What the hell is this none of my business?"

(End of this chapter)