The medical concubine is so cute

Chapter 223 Do You Know It's Bad?

Lou Jingyu's originally cold expression turned dark after seeing her actions.

Her trousers were hanging loosely around her waist, and the appearance of them being about to fall off at any moment made Lou Jingyu's heart inexplicably aroused, the kind of anger that wished to slap her to death.

Does she not treat him as a man at all?
In front of him, there was no shyness of a woman's reserve.

Ning Qingyue noticed that the aura around Lou Jingyu was getting more and more strange, but she didn't know why Lou Jingyu came here in the middle of the night, with a black face and a cold face.

Still looking at her with such eyes, what is this for?
It was inevitable that Lou Jingyu's eruption would bring disaster to Yuchi, Ning Qingyue decided to suppress his anger before the volcano erupted.

"Lord Ninth, although I am straightforward, informal, and your future concubine, after all, I am not married yet, and I am still in my boudoir. Is it not good for you to look at me like this?"

Lou Jingyu snorted coldly, "You still know it's not good?"

Ning Qingyue: "..."

She didn't do anything out of the ordinary, did she?
Seeing her bewildered face, not knowing where she was wrong, Lou Jingyu suddenly felt a little stuffy in her heart, as if there was a kind of fire, but there was nowhere to vent it.

He walked to the stool and sat down, and said coldly, "Put on your shoes."

Ning Qingyue: "..."

It's because she didn't wear shoes that his complexion was bad?
This man is sick!
Ning Qingyue scolded Lou Jingyu hundreds of times in her heart, but she honestly went to the bedside to put on her shoes.

After wearing the shoes, she walked up to Lou Jingyu step by step like a child controlled by her parents, speaking honestly.

"The shoes are ready."

Lou Jingyu glanced at her, and then asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Ning Qingyue: "..."

I have a good memory, do you still remember this?
Ning Qingyue's eyes rolled around, and she was thinking about what excuses to make this matter go away.

Lou Jingyu seemed to see through her thoughts, and warned in a cold tone: "This king never asks a sentence three times, and the people who hear this king ask the third time are no longer in this world. Think carefully and think about it." Then answer."

Ning Qingyue: "..."

Threatening her?
Simply too much.

She narrowed her eyes and chuckled, "I was talking to myself just now."

Afraid that Lou Jingyu wouldn't believe it, she hurriedly said again: "I'm really talking to myself, if you don't believe me, you can take a good look and see if there is any trace of someone coming to my place."

The white feather is just a cloud of mist, even if it goes around the room, it will not leave any traces, so Ning Qingyue is not at all afraid that Lou Jingyu will find out.

Moreover, according to Lou Jingyu's temper, if he really discovered something, he might not sit here and talk to him like this.

Lou Jingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Qingyue for a while, as if trying to judge whether what she said was true or false.

Ning Qingyue felt guilty for a while, and quickly took out the iron flower from before.

"Ninth Prince, do you know this one? When I was sleeping, someone suddenly threw it outside my door."

The moment Lou Jingyu saw Tiehua, his eyes suddenly turned cold, "It really is him."

Ning Qingyue asked curiously, "Who?"

Lou Jingyu's eyes softened a little, his eyes swept over Ning Qingyue's face, and said, "The flower picker."

(End of this chapter)