Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Lou Qingwu took Lan Bailing to Puzhao Temple early the next morning. When she saw Mu Yunqing, he was cleaning the front yard of Puzhao Temple with a broom. A kind of desolation that sees through the world, the sun shines on his Qingjun's face, adding a touch of warmth.

Lou Qingwu glanced down at the urn in her arms, wondering if this was right or wrong.

But if she is, she should hope to leave some thoughts. What's more, in her arms was Su Sheng's only existence in the world.

"Mu Yunqing." Lou Qingwu shouted, his voice was not heavy.

She saw Mu Yunqing holding his broom's hand for a while, and then returned to normal. After cleaning the leaves in front of her, she raised her head, lowered the broom, folded her hands and walked in front of Lou Qingwu. Her eyes were empty and she fell on Lou Qing. On the ground half an inch in front of the dance: "Female donor, there is no such person here. The poor monk has forgotten the dust, and I don't know what the female donor has ordered? Amitabha."

"I have an old friend who has recently passed away, so I hope to be able to light a long light for her and hope that her next life will be easier."

"The female donor is interested, please come with the poor monk." Mu Yunqing looked down from beginning to end and turned around. The monk's clothing was a bit empty on him, and Lou Qingwu's hand holding the ashes was tight. But he called him, "Master Forgotten."

"Huh?" Mu Yunqing stepped away and looked back at her.

"I hope," Lou Qingwu's voice was a little dumb, "It's you who lights the old friend."

Mu Yunqing's body suddenly stiffened.

Lou Qingwu approached slowly, sighed, and handed the ashes to him. "She regretted that she was thinking of you ..." Lou Qingwu didn't explain anything, but she believed Mu Yunqing should understand At that time, he did not see Su Sheng buried, but now when he sees the urn, everything should be clear.

Mu Yunqing stared at the urn in front of him. It took a long time for him to return to his thoughts. After all, his raised hand was still calm, and he took it with trembling. Lou Qingwu saw a thin and thin wrist that he exposed. The two rosaries above leaned tightly together, as if never leaving.

When Lou Qingwu left Puzhao Temple, he did not look back from Mu Yunqing's last desolate eyes for a long time, holding his forehead silently looking at the scenery passing by the carriage, but he could not see his eyes at all.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Lan Bai looked at Lou Qingwu with a low mood and couldn't help asking. Lou Qingwu shook his head and said he was okay, so he looked at the bell that had been silent, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Girl on the floor!" The bell stiffened and suddenly knelt in front of Lou Qingwu.

"What are you doing?"

"Please ask the girl to accept the bell. The bell has no place to go now. The bell is willing to be a cow and a horse for the lady to repay the girl's gratitude!" The bell began to lift her head when she said it, and Lan Bai immediately helped him up. I did n’t say I would n’t keep you. You look at you. If you hurt again, it ’s not worth it. ”

"Is that girl willing to leave the bell?" The bell did not want to rise, but looked imploringly to Loulou. Until I saw Lou Qingwu nodded, I let out a sigh of relief, and immediately respectfully stunned a head: "Bell has seen the master!" "Come up, don't mess with your head anymore, there is nothing to do with Lan Bai said, she will help you. "" Thank you, Master! "Bell had the backbone in her heart, and finally came out of the sorrow of Su Sheng's death. From time to time, she asked Lan Bai some of Lou Qingwu's living habits from time to time, and she wanted to take good care of it Lou Qingwu. The bell was young, and Lan Bai saw her so well-behaved and liked it. After receiving Lou Qingwu's approval, she began to spare no effort to explain the bell and regarded her as her own person.

After the carriage entered the city, Qiannian, dressed as a driver, poked his head out from the outside, "Master, Leng Zhuang asked you to come to Changlefang, now, or return to Loufu first."

"Let's go now, Lan Bai and Bells will go back to the Loufu first, Qian Qian and you will go to Changlefang with me."

Leng Yichen's guy was looking for her. It was nothing more than his fleeing fiancée. She happened to find him and had trouble. Going back for a trip was troublesome, but she wore a veil on her face and went to Changlefang directly. Just when they arrived at Changlefang, they found that the entire Changlefang was not leveled up by the songs and dances of the past. Instead, it was a chicken flying dog. A male in a purple suit pointed at a man with his back to her and scolded him. Wait for the floor to dance to see the man's face clearly, Liu Mei picks, Leng Yichen? What's happening here? When will he lose this time, even people will point at him and say nothing.

"Color embryo! Shameless! Indecent!"

The man spoke out word by word, Leng Yichen's face was getting darker.

In the end, Yu Guang saw Lou Qingwu, and finally couldn't help but burst out, "Are you enough? I said it was a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? It's strange that your mother believes you! What about your subject matter? That's how you let such embryos enter and leave Changlefang? Let me find out your subject matter!" At the end, the boy seemed excited, and was originally depressed. His voice was exposed, it was actually the sharpness of the woman, and the humor in Lou Qingwu's eyes was stronger. When she walked to Leng Yichen and looked at the scolder, she was indeed a woman dressed as a man. However, the woman seemed familiar. Lou Qingwu frowned more and more tightly. Suddenly the woman pulled a soft whip from her waist and began to wave at Leng Yichen.

Seeing the barbed whip, Lou Qingwu finally recognized the woman.

It was the woman who called Zili who stopped the brother's carriage last time, and her eyes were more surprised.

Leng Yichen's face was completely indifferent to the woman, but he really did not want to look at it, he could only tighten his lips, but when the whip came over, Leng Yichen finally sank, "You are enough Ah, do you really think that your national beauty is not perfect? ​​I was sleeping in that room, and you have to break in to change clothes. I still think you have stained my eyes, but you blame me? It ’s you look, white Do n’t give it to me! I have to doubt now, are you specifically trying to seduce me! ”Leng Yichen was really angry too, holding the whip in Zili ’s hand with a bare hand, almost throwing Zi, Li stunned, and one accidentally fell to the ground.

Zi Li fell to the ground embarrassed, and when she lifted her eyes, she burst into flames, but climbed on the ground for a long time without climbing.

Sitting there, still cursing: "Your inferior thing, dare to hit a rake down, and wait for me to find someone, take this Changlefang ... 唔 ......" The voice of the later woman became weaker and weaker.

Lou Qingwu noticed something wrong and looked at the woman's crimson face.

Holding down Leng Yichen, "She was drugged."