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

Chapter 275 There is no way out

Wen Rong's voice stopped suddenly, Xun Hong's eyes sank, and his eyes shot to the side with cold eyes.

Shuyi didn't dare to raise his head, and hurriedly swore: "Master Qiansui, this subordinate definitely didn't hear anything!"

Wen Rong's sight was too scary, so Shuyi whispered: "I forgot to tell you that the young lady has something to say, and the secret guard said that she must tell you."

Shuyi didn't expect that the secret guard still had something to say, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come back.

For the first time, he was annoyed that he had good internal energy and good hearing, but he actually heard Wen Rong's last two sentences.

He will now feel that in Wen Rong's eyes, he is only one step away from the dead!

The writing is so aggrieved.

If the Dead Man's Pool hadn't been too cold, he would have easily frozen to death even if he had internal strength.

And his cultivation method is yang, and he has been in good health since he was a child. He is more capable than ordinary people, otherwise how could he be so miserable as a microphone!

The corners of Wen Rong's lips loosened and he said indifferently: "Say."

"cough……"

Shuyi cleared his throat and repeated very quickly: "The young lady said that she misses you and wants to hear what you say. You can even scold her, but don't ignore her!"

Hearing this, Wen Rong's fingertips holding the envelope shook, and there was more annoyance in her eyes.

"Shameless..."

He turned his back, and his long, hanging hair blocked his red face.

The fingertips were closed into a fist, covering the slightly parted lips, the chest was rising and falling, and he was trying hard to adjust his breathing.

It was obviously extremely cold, but layers of pink appeared on his body, with thin beads of sweat flowing down, and soon a layer of mist appeared around him.

His special skills, coupled with the chronic poison that he had planted since childhood, made him lose his temper more easily than ordinary people, which also made him even more hot and unbearable every time his skills backfired.

In the past, he could control himself. As long as he was in a very cold place, he could restrain himself in less than an hour, and his skills would be even better.

But during this period, Lie Jiuqing made him confused. The backlash of his skills was so rapid that he was unable to do what he wanted and lost control several times.

For this reason, he had to resort to a trick and use Emperor Yun to enter the palace, leading him to use the most yin thing Pipa Lock on him.

The Pipa Lock really worked and calmed him down on the first day.In addition, Lie Jinting used his internal power to hit his eight extraordinary meridians, and he unexpectedly succeeded in breaking through the bottleneck that he had been unable to break through.

As a result, he became more refined in his skills, his internal energy was pure, and the influence of the mind-controlling Gu on him was somewhat alleviated.

Can……

He was restricted from freedom and could not resist, which seemed to make Lie Jiuqing extremely excited.

Every time she looked at him, her gaze was scorching, her fingertips touching him were scalding hot, and her gesture of forcing him to endure was blazing.

It gave him the illusion that she couldn't live without him and coveted her as much as he did.

Once you have this kind of delusion, your desire is out of control.

He even forgot that the purpose of coming to the palace was to practice, and instead tempted Lie Jiuqing to touch him constantly, indirectly satisfying his crazy demands again and again.

She trembled against him and murmured in his arms, making him want to tear apart all these illusions and love her with all his strength.

Can……

he can not.Nope either.

He looked down at his fingertips, slowly tightened them, and smiled to himself.

The more ambiguous she is with him, the more greedy he becomes and the harder it becomes to settle down.

Why did he think that someone like him could get the attention of someone like her.

It was obviously a conspiracy, so he just had to be willing to join in. If he had to fake it, he would only be humiliating himself.

The Dead Man's Pond was already his inevitable retreat.

If you still can't control it, Wen Rong, you can only rely on killing to calm the pain of not getting what you want.

Shuyi noticed that the aura on Wen Rong's body gradually calmed down, but his heart became more and more frightened.

He hesitated for a long time, and when he was about to ask again, Wen Rong had already balled up the letter in his hand and threw it into the Dead Man's Pool casually.

"Don't pay attention to... her."

(End of this chapter)