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

Chapter 27 His disability
Wen Rong obviously didn't say anything, just looked at her coldly, but Lie Jiuqing seemed to be frozen.

The door was not closed, and Wen Rong did not move, but heads quickly piled up at his feet, and each one of them had their eyes open and refused to rest in silence.

It was the first time that Lie Jiuqing saw such a bloody scene, and she felt crazily sick in her stomach, but she still stood there and looked at Wen Rong.

The assassinations continued and the killings continued.

When it ended, it was already early morning.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the treetops, the ground in the yard was stained red with blood.

Soon, the guards skillfully disposed of the corpses and renovated the yard, and it was soon as if nothing happened.

Wen Rong's white shirt turned blood red. At this time, he was especially coquettish, and his whole body was full of the ultimate temptation of sin.

For the first time, Lie Jiuqing discovered that Wen Rong, who was clearly standing in the sun, was filled with the death aura of hell, which made her heart feel an unbearable pain.

She walked over with difficulty, stood behind him, and said in a dumb voice: "Master Qiantose, let me help you bathe and change clothes."

Wen Rong said indifferently: "Have you copied it?"

Lie Jiuqing replied: "No."

Wen Rong's blood-stained hands clasped her neck with you and pressed her against the wall, "Do you think my words fell on deaf ears?"

Lie Jiuqing obediently did not resist, "I don't dare, it was just too noisy last night. Can I make up for it today?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Rong, who had experienced a killing, had an unspeakable evil look in her eyes. He was very close to her, as if he would kiss her at any time.

"Lord Chitose."

At this time, a gentle voice appeared, which was a chess intention that had never appeared before.

He was on the thin side, with a slender frame than the average man, and always had an intoxicating gentle smile on his lips.

"The culprit who assassinated you last night has been found. He is Liang Tianyu, the son of the Minister of Rites."

He looked at Lie Jiuqing with a smile and said word by word: "The Liang family includes three slaves, ranging from an old man in his seventies to a child of one year old. They have all been cut in half, and no one is alive."

Even though he was well prepared, Lie Jiuqing's heart still trembled violently when he heard these words.

Wen Rong looked at her pale face and smiled more evilly.

"Hang their heads to show the public, and chop the bodies into pieces and feed them to the dogs." As she spoke, Wen Rong kept looking at her, with terrifyingly deep pupils.

Lie Jiuqing's whole body was trembling, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand firmly.

Wen Rong hugged her into his arms and rubbed her waist ambiguously, "Does Miss Seven think my handling is right?"

Lie Jiuqing grabbed his blood-soaked clothes and whispered, "Yes."

Hearing this, Wen Rong laughed out loud and said, "Good performance. Please stay and serve today."

Qi Yi frowned and said, "Master Qiansui, I'd better take care of you."

"Need not."

Wen Rong hugged Lie Jiuqing and left, "It must be her today."

Lie Jiuqing was confused and didn't react until he was thrown into the medicinal bath.

Wen Rong was naked for the first time.

This is also the first time that Lie Jiuqing serves in the true sense.

She saw Wen Rong's complete body, including his flaws.

That hideous wound destroyed his perfection and made Lie Jiuqing unable to recover for a long time.

When he got close to Wen Rong, the whole world seemed to be restless.

Wen Rong's strong breath kept coming, and Lie Jiuqing's heart was completely confused.

Lie Jiuqing touched him with trembling fingertips. When he was about to leave, Wen Rong held him down hard.

He said with unclear meaning: "Lie Jiuqing, even so, you still have to stay... to serve?"

This time, the service had a completely different flavor, filled with unknown dangers.

Lie Jiuqing licked his dry lips and said with great determination: "Yes."

Wen Rong turned over and pressed her down, forcing her into a corner and tearing off her clothes.

(End of this chapter)