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

Chapter 314 Qiantose Master was forced to panic
Lie Jiuqing was trapped in a nightmare. Wen Rong was obviously a few steps away from her, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't catch up.

She cried heartbreakingly, wanting him to look back, but he didn't look back until countless bone-eroding lines ate away Wen Rong.

She finally caught up.

She stretched out her hand to grab him, but at this moment, Wen Rong's body was torn apart, and blood rained on her head.

"Wen Rong..."

"Wen Rong——"

Lie Jiuqing screamed heartbreakingly and finally broke out of the darkness and opened his eyes.

Wen Rong's movement to invade again stopped abruptly.

Lie Jiuqing thought he was still in a dream, and saw Wen Rong's blurred eyes through tears, and took the initiative to kiss her regardless.

"Wen Rong, you are still here, you are really here..."

She clasped the back of his neck and dug her fingertips into his hair, feeling sad and determined, wanton and greedy.

The moment she woke up, Wen Rong's rationality returned. He released her with his tense arms, clenched his fingertips into fists, and placed them by his side reluctantly, but did not touch her again.

The kiss lasted for a long time, until Lie Jiuqing forgot to breathe and stopped due to the waves of suffocation.

There was a familiar smell in the air and a real touch in his hands. Lie Jiuqing came back to his senses, his pupils shrank slightly, and he let go of him with difficulty.

Get up and back away.

Lie Jiuqing knelt down and sat three feet away from Wen Rong, keeping a distance from him.

She grabbed her clothes uneasily with both hands, her eyes lowered, never daring to look at Wen Rong.

In the main hall, it was eerily quiet for a moment.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Lie Jiuqing didn't know why he was in Chunxue Palace, and he didn't know how to face Wen Rong.

She was so nervous, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, her palms were all sweaty, and the small piece of clothing she was holding was soaked.

She held her breath and carefully raised her eyes to look at Wen Rong. She was a little disappointed when she found that his face was expressionless and he was looking out the window without looking at her.Lie Jiuqing bit his lip and slowly sat up on his knees, "Master Qiansui, if I have offended you, please atone for your sins."

Wen Rong was unmoved, Lie Jiuqing's eyes were red, "My maid... My maid saw that it was late, so I took my leave first."

She took a deep breath, as if she had made a decision, and her eyes gradually became clear.

She let go of her clothes and put her hands together in front of her forehead, intending to kneel down and worship.

The moment she lowered her head, her palm was grabbed by a cold hand.

Wen Rong's sinister voice came from above his head, "It's just that you haven't learned how to make me happy, but you know how to make me angry!"

When she woke up, she obviously changed. She was avoiding him and still being so respectful. It was really an eyesore!

Now she knows his identity!
Every time when he desperately wanted to let her go, she would tease him and then leave ruthlessly.

When he what?
Get it if you want it, throw it away if you want!
"My daughter..."

As soon as Lie Jiuqing spoke, Wen Rong pulled her into his arms.

He pinched her chin and said almost ruthlessly: "You offended me, can you leave?"

"My daughter knows that she was wrong. Please punish me, Lord Qiansui."

She behaved like a court lady, and she behaved herself without any overstep. Listening to this, Wen Rong was filled with anger.

"good very good!"

Wen Rong smiled angrily, "If you want to atone for your sins, start by being the antidote."

Lie Jiuqing's pupils trembled. Wen Rong took her hand and placed it in a dangerous place, "If you dare to drug me, you should think of the consequences."

"Minister, my daughter..."

Wen Rong listened to her cry, leaned close to her ear, and sneered: "Why, Miss Seven, are you scared now?"

(End of this chapter)