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

Chapter 79: Angry to the point of internal injury and vomiting blood
Lie Jiuqing clasped the ink bracelet hard, trying hard to maintain a smile on her face.

"Master Chitose, since you agree with my scheming, can you promise me something more by the way?"

"Finally the ultimate goal."

Lie Jiuqing's lips were stiff and he wished he could put the ink bracelet in his mouth and bite it hard.

"If you miss Jiu Qing so much, Jiu Qing will be sad."

Wen Rong smiled coquettishly, "Take it out and show me where you are injured."

"Okay, I'll show you now."

With that said, Lie Jiuqing walked into the palace. Wen Rong immediately took a few steps back and said, "You are not allowed to come in."

"Look, I showed it to you, but you didn't look."

Wen Rongjun's face was ashen, "Stop talking nonsense."

Lie Jiuqing smiled, "In the imperial capital, most of the rumors about me now have something to do with the Chitose Mansion. Could you please be kind and don't suppress the news so quickly? I need some rumors to facilitate my work."

Wen Rong's eyes darkened, and he said casually: "If you let it go, your reputation will be ruined."

"unimportant."

"You really don't care if the Shadow Guard takes away your virginity?"

Lie Jiuqing shook his head, "In that situation, Jiuqing understands which is more serious. Besides, he is not the one he loves, so there is no need to disturb him, as it will only increase his worries."

Wen Rong's face suddenly darkened, "You are really cruel."

Hearing this, Lie Jiuqing's heart froze. He wanted to explain but didn't know how.

She was silent for a moment, "Master Qiantose, no one stipulates that losing one's virginity must be done forever."

After saying that, she said: "Jiu Qing, please step aside first, you can rest in peace and recover from your injuries."

Lie Jiuqing left immediately without looking back.

Wen Rong stood there, his heart trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

A figure jumped down from the roof and immediately sealed several of Wen Rong's big holes, followed by an old and laughing voice.

"Junior brother, if I don't see you for a year, you can make yourself angry and internally injured. You are very capable."

As soon as the sound fell, a strong inner force came from Wen Rong's back and flowed through his limbs, making him gradually relax.Wen Rong glanced at the old man in green with messy hair behind him, "Why are you here?"

The old man rolled his eyes angrily, "If I don't come, are you going to piss yourself off?"

He threw a baggage aside, "Although this girl keeps using you, she obviously wants these rumors to focus on her. She is probably aware of your thoughts, so she wants to use her own strength to contain the power of the court for you. , give you time to recover. It would be better for you to make yourself so angry that you vomit blood. Did she offend you? You said you were a shadow guard that night, and she believed it. You still blame her for something you admitted yourself? Is that the way you are? , no one deserves what he deserves.”

"..."

The old man looked at the living acacia tree outside the window and suddenly became happy.

"You said you don't believe in fate, then why do you believe in Feng Shui?"

The emperor had no good intentions when he built the Qiantuan Mansion here for Wen Rong.

Below this ground is a century-old grave pit, and above the ground is a death penalty field. The yin energy and resentment are very strong. It is a ghost place. If you live there for a long time, you will definitely not survive.

At the beginning, he said that the feng shui of this place was poor. If a thousand-year-old acacia tree was not planted in the center of the formation to balance the yin and yang, Wen Rong would never be able to get married.

Look, how good this albizia tree is growing, it's obviously been taken care of.

"You obviously want to kill yourself, but you insist on pushing people away. You are duplicitous and really sick."

The old man looked up and down Wen Rong's beautiful body, "Brother, I think you will never coax that girl to come in, so you might as well let her go and let her marry a good man."

"roll!"

"Why, are you angry?"

The old man shrugged innocently, "My brother is right, what little girl doesn't want to be pampered. When you come here, you are more delicate than the girl, and she has to coax your weird temper. If you ask me, she is worse than Marrying that Prince Yun Ye, I can say that he is still very good at caring for people. How about being a matchmaker for my brother, why not give him some medicine?"

Wen Rong's breath was gloomy, his throat rolled, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The old man clicked his tongue in amazement, "You can make yourself vomit blood for such a big deal, you are so awesome."

Wen Rong gritted his teeth, "Get out!"

The old man grinned mischievously, "If you don't want to go away, go away. If you dare, hit me!"

After saying that, he stared at him, his eyes were full of laughter, "I'm sorry, brother, I forgot, you have no idea!"

"Boom", under Wen Rong's powerful internal force, the entire wall of the dormitory was shattered.

(End of this chapter)