Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Feng Yege slowly raised her head, and Jun Mei's side face was dark with a touch of shame, "She's so smart, she knows my heart."

"Fool, you're so obvious, no one can tell."

"But she understood ... but pushed me to someone else." This really made him sad, but after that sadness, there was more helplessness, even if she pretended not to know or act, he could still stay Her side, even if only a brother. But now, with her temper, once she finds the clue, I'm afraid ... will keep him out forever.

This is the situation he is most helpless and afraid of seeing.

Li Yuan also froze, "Are you sure?"

"……Ok."

Li Yuan was also worried, and a pair of peach blossom eyes squinted helplessly, "There is no way, if she avoids you sincerely, then ..." She looked at Feng Yege deeply, "It's really impossible, give up. After such a long time, the child will eventually become the meat in the mouth of others, isn't it tiring? And, how can you explain to the Lord? He cannot agree with the little fox. "

Feng Yege's expression is still lazy, but the emotion in Feng eyes is particularly stubborn. "Do you think, is it possible? As for that person, what I want to do is not his turn."

Li Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, "Well, then you said all these words for me today. However, you say that you are who you are, how you look, why don't the little foxes despise you? Do you look at it, just I'm thinking of you as my brother, this is really ... "

The voice was seeing Feng Yege's narrowed eyes, stopped abruptly, and touched his nose. "Hahaha, joking, how can it not be brotherhood."

How could he feel a sense of loneliness the more he persuaded the other.

Feng Yege looked at the waning sky for a long time, and there was a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, brother or sister ...?

-Yifeng Pavilion.

A figure landed silently in the garden, glanced over, and finally fell in the corner of a flower garden that I did n’t know when to open. I could n’t help but walked over, looked down for a few moments, and noticed that it came from behind Footsteps, when the opponent's fist smashed, turned sharply, took hold of the opponent's wrist, and suddenly saw when the other person's face was released, "It's you."

Lan Baihu stared at the other side with his face. He thought he was an assassin, but he saw his face and his eyebrows tightened. "Why are you here?"

Then thinking of the identity of the other party, he bent his leg unwillingly: "The Seventh Prince Wanfu."

"Huh." Xiahou Liuyun squeezed his throat awkwardly. "Where's your master?"

"In the room, what?"

"Little emperor is looking for something to do with your family, you will let it go!"

"What do you say first?" He always felt that he was not good, and there was nothing he could do to find the master, but he was so sneaky.

Lan Bai's suspicious eyes made Xiahou Liuyun's already depressed mood even more irritable. "Hey, don't get in the way, big things in the palace, do you have a little girl delayed?"

"You!" Xiahou Liuyun's contemptuous attitude made Lan Bai angry, but when he heard the important events in the palace, he was afraid to miss the master, so he reluctantly let it go.

Xiahou Liuyun raised her eyebrows and felt better.

But he had just taken two steps, the door of the room was opened, and Lou Qingwu's gaze fell on him, indifferently, "Come in."

Xiahou Liuyun and Lan Bai both murmured and followed Lou Qingwu to enter.

As soon as Xiahou Liuyun stepped into the room door, he couldn't help but say, "Girl Lou, what do you think of Brother Er?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not because ..." Xiahou Liuyun blurted out what he wanted to say, he stiffened, and for a long while, found a suitable word, "Since you want to help the second brother, why are you so close to the third brother? Do you know that you did this to make the second brother think you were going to ... to ... "

"Will you help someone?"

Xiahou Liuyun was stunned for a while, but what he wanted to express was really just that, but he didn't want to say it so plainly.

But Lou Qingwu had already said it, and he had nodded.

"So, are you blaming me?"

"I……"

The coldness in Lou Qingwu's eyes made Xia Hou Liuyun quickly explain, "I didn't mean it, it was just ... it was just ... the second brother he was in a bad mood recently, plus those passed from the street ... Lou girl, I'm so sorry That's not what it means. "

Looking at Xiahou Liuyun's guilty gaze, Lou Qingwu sighed, "Well, you just have to remember a little, no matter who I approach, there is one thing that won't change."

"what?"

"I will help him win the crown prince."

Xiahou Liuyun's eyes lit up suddenly. "Girl Lou, do you really want to help the second brother?"

"When did I say I don't want to?"

"No, no, hehehe, isn't this still the rumors in the room ... It hurt me and my brother for a long time."

Xiahou Liuyun touched his back unnaturally.

Lou Qingwu glanced at him: "Some things are heard with false eyes, but even if they do see them, they are not necessarily true. What's more, they are heard."

"I have a word of Lou girl, I'm relieved. But," thought of something, Xiahou Liuyun looked at Lou Qingwu, could not help but said, "One more thing, can Lou girl help me?"

"what's up?"

"In fact, it's not me, it's ... second brother."

"What's up with him?"

Xiahou Liuyun hesitated, "Girl Lou, you should go and see for yourself ..."

In the largest tea house in Kyoto, Xia Hourui kept himself in the box room, and then poured a glass of wine into his glass. In his mind, the "God Departure" heard at Hibiscus always sounds like these days, like A sharp knife stabbed in his heart from time to time, slowly hurting to numbness, giving him a sense of weakness.

The more you drink, the more you drink, but none seem to be drunk.

"Dangdang", the door of the compartment was suddenly opened, Xia Hourui raised his head, and stared at the person at the door.

The body was stiff and completely stuck in place.

He thought, was he finally drunk this time, otherwise, how could he see the girl Lou appeared in front of him? Xia Hourui stood up and supported the table, and the tall and long figure pressed a shadow on the table.

Lou Qingwu narrowed his eyes and walked forward, finally standing in front of Xia Hou Rui, her indifferent eyes fell on the jug that rolled on the table, and her brows frowned deeply.

"Second Prince, what are you doing ..."

"Girl Lou!"

It was just that Lou Qingwu's words weren't finished yet, and Xia Hourui was vigorously embraced in his arms.

Lou Qingwu's brow frowned even deeper. He pushed and pushed, but didn't push away, Xia Houru tightened even more.