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

Chapter 708 Whether to cure Chitose is a big question~
Let’s not talk about Ying Sanba, let’s just say that Qinyi and the other three sometimes shy away from Huayi, let alone other people. No one wants to die without a complete body.

Ying Sanba couldn't think of a way to marry Huayi as a wife, "Miss, will you let my eldest sister get married?"

"As long as she likes her, as long as she is a good man, she can marry her if she wants. We don't need a dowry."

Lie Jiuqing wanted Huayi's happiness most, so she asked Ying Sanba, "Do you want a wife?"

Ying Sanba's eyes immediately shone, "Does Miss care about the distribution?"

Lie Jiuqing didn't even manage his own affairs, so she couldn't be in the mood to care about him, but she was a good mistress and would encourage her.

"keep it up, you can do it."

"..."

He feels that he can't do it!

He almost thought that Lie Jiuqing was in charge of the distribution, and he was really happy in vain.

Lie Jiuqing was in a good mood and walked slowly. While looking at the scenery, he chatted with Ying Sanba. It was just a walk.

After going down the mountain, Ying Sanba had already hidden himself.

Lie Jiuqing got on his horse twice and then walked slowly towards the city.

She held the reins, lost in thought.

There is a chance that Tian Yi can be cured, but does she really want to cure Wen Rong?
That's all there is to it now.

Lie Jiuqing thought that after she was cured, she might not be able to leave the house for several days as mentioned in the picture book.

Thinking of this, Lie Jiuqing trembled all over and immediately shook his head, telling himself not to think about it. In any case, Wen Rong's health was more important.

She finally convinced Wen Rong, how could she stop doing something just because she was afraid of that.

He must be cured!
It doesn't matter if there is no spring water. The medicine man's blood is very useful. If you take your time, it will definitely have miraculous effects, but you have to think about how to cover up the smell of blood.

He seemed to have noticed something was wrong when he gave Wen Rong medicine before.

Lie Jiuqing subconsciously rubbed the ink bracelet a few times, "He gave you to me not to let you bully me..."

After saying that, the ink bracelet seemed to be sensing something and burned her again.She opened her cuffs, looked at the wound on her wrist, and frowned.

Since the last time she fainted from pain, Mo Bracelet has calmed down a bit, but it did not agree with her and still felt that her persistence was wrong.

However, if she doesn’t admit it, she just doesn’t admit it.

The ink bracelet started to get hot again, again and again, but the temperature dropped significantly.

Lie Jiuqing thought about the changes in the ink bracelet in recent times, but found nothing strange. He didn't know when its cracks had completely recovered. It was even redder than before, so red that it turned black, like a bubble. It's like it got into the blood.

Thinking of blood, something flashed through her mind. Just as she was about to catch it, the comments of several people interrupted her thoughts.

"Have you heard? There's a war outside again. Many people died. People in Haw Par Camp suffered a lot of casualties. This year is worse than previous years. Don't leave the city casually."

"I also heard from people who were fleeing outside that it was foreigners who were robbing people, especially young men and young men. Boys as young as seven or eight were not spared. Now they are not only short of food but also short of people."

Someone wondered: "Why did I hear that he specializes in robbing young girls?"

Others also joined in, "I also heard that several villages were slaughtered and all their households were wiped out!"

Everyone was scared, "Oh my god, this is too scary!"

"Of course it's terrible. Everyone in the Haw Par Camp was killed or injured. Where has this happened before?"

An old man lamented, "This year, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have peace again."

Someone smiled bitterly, "It's us common people who are suffering. How can those dignitaries not be afraid? Don't you know? Today there are people in Honghuafang who spend a lot of money just to make the actor smile..."

"..."

As we walked further away, the chatter gradually became quieter.

Before Lie Jiuqing could recover, a man fell from the sky, it was Song Jian with a cold face.

"Where have you been?"

(End of this chapter)