Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

"... Last night." Lou Qingwu spit out two words expressionlessly, but still uncomfortably gave a low cough and gave him a sideways glance: "What? Is it strange? Since it was decided, then we must do it Foolproof. "

"Not surprising, I'm just happy." The expression on Feng Yege's face was too serious, and she let Lou Qingwu relax. Although she said it was open last night, she calmed down and solved the potential problem, but she instead Some do not know how to face Feng Yege.

Feng Yege is so smart that she can guess a little bit by every move. "You don't have to be so stressed. No matter what you want to do, I will not interfere with you." She will even give her what she needs unconditionally. Help, this is his respect for her, and a way he feels good to both. She has been too independent over the years and can avenge her without any intervention from her, but her previous approach was too cruel to her, but now it has changed completely. He thinks she should have her own decision, and what he has to do is not to Give her pressure, otherwise, he's afraid that this little mistake will force her away from her again.

Lou Qingwu was relieved, except for gratitude, she didn't know what to say.

It happened too suddenly, and she could only think of these. As for the methods she thought of earlier, I am afraid that it was out of place for Xia Houqing.

Then, she has to reconsider.

In fact, she was most worried just now that he was afraid that there would be differences between the two, and he would obstruct his revenge. But not only did he not, he also said that he would not intervene and let her feel light-hearted. When I was in a good mood, my eyebrows naturally stretched out, and I just wanted to say something, but I felt that the carriage suddenly turned upside down, and at the same time there was a loud noise outside.

Lou Qingwu frowned, turned over to open the curtain beside the carriage, and saw a group of beggars beating around a person in front of him. The torn clothes worn by that person were obviously also beggars.

"Man, madam, there is a fight in front of us. Should we wait for a while, or go some other way?"

The sound of Fengqi's inquiry came from outside.

Feng Yege glanced at the situation outside, and then looked at Lou Qingwu, who was now focused, and said, "Wait a while." She didn't rush back, she was rarely interested in anything.

Lou Qingwu did not hear the conversation between the two. All her attention was focused on those beggars or the person surrounded by beggars. At first, she did not take it seriously. After all, It happened, but it happened by accident. One of the beggars dragged the beggar on the ground, revealing messy hair and a familiar face, and the tattoo on the man's face was obvious. Lou Qingwu determined his guess.

She was very familiar with that tattoo, which was almost common in the last two years of the last life, and at that time, the person who owned the tattoo became the only courtier in the court who could still be guilty. And his master is Xia Houqing.

Her pale fingers inadvertently hit the carriage with a slight noise.

The memory of the previous life in my mind is spinning rapidly. Gao Yan, originally a small official from Huaian, was later offended because he was not a Taoist. He was convicted and imprisoned by a conscientious person. He was sentenced to three years of mating. In a moment, this time, he should be released after returning to his hometown. I do n’t know why he came to Kyoto. I have n’t heard that he ’s been here in the past life. I only know that two years later, he was inadvertently attracted by Xia Houqing. Since then, he had a lot of ghost ideas and was insidious Cunning, but he wants to be active, and the ideas come out are cruel and cruel, and later helped Xia Houqing a lot.

Lou Qingwu narrowed his eyes and stared at Gao Yan who was spitting blood under her mouth, and a smile was raised on the corner of her mouth. Since she was brought to her in advance, she would never let him be used by Xiahou Qing again.

Although this man had a strong revenge, he was dead-hearted towards his identified master.

and so……

She tilted her head, suddenly looked at Feng Yege, and narrowed her eyes with smile: "Brother, how do you feel now?"

"OK."

"So ... how about I have fun for you?"

"Oh?" Feng Yege looked at the slyness in her eyes and willingly cooperated. "Okay, what do you want to do?"

Lou Qingwu leaned forward, and Fu Er said something in Feng Yege's ears, but Lou Qingwu said it seriously, all her thoughts focused on her warm breath. Near the neck, a rare and handsome man with red eyes, inexplicably red ears.

Lou Qingwu lifted his head after speaking, his eyes swept away, and he froze suddenly: "Brother, can you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly." Feng Yege looked up indifferently, blinked earnestly, "Isn't it that you sing a black face and I make a white face? It's a matter of capture?"

"Really? But why are your ears so red?" Don't take the medicine harder yesterday.

"Eh ..." Feng Yege silently lowered his eyes, covering the deep meaning of his eyes. He heard that the scolding outside the carriage was a little less, and then raised his head to catch the corner of his mouth. Lou Qingwu, who was immune, still froze for a while, "Dance lightly, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sing without black face."

This time I switched to Lou Qingwu and gave a low cough, muttered a few words, hurried off the carriage, Feng Yege looked at her figure, a petting smile raised at the corner of her mouth, and she touched her ears and covered her lips. Covered up, and then raised his head, he has restored the cold and noble appearance, and stepped off the carriage, like a fairy and a celestial person, attracting the little girl and wife who had been around for a good time around the face and chattering. .

Those beggars have been scattered, leaving only Gao Ling weakly lying on the ground, gasping and coughing sounds as if the next moment will break his breath.

Lou Qingwu had already approached him, and felt the restlessness around him.

Sure enough, when I looked back at someone, his gaze fell on his troubled face, and then I glanced at the little girl who was blushing and heartbeat around her. Somehow, I felt a sorrow in my heart, but she was quickly suppressed by her. Then came to Gao Ling, looked down at him, "Hey, you're blocking our way."

The man who was hit was already half-life. He heard that Lou Qingwu's words turned white. He dropped his eyes and covered a vicious bottom of his eyes. He was struggling with both hands and could be struck. The blow was really severe, and I fell down halfway and fell heavily, and it hurt my leg, and frowned even more.

Lou Qingwu saw this scene, completely reconciled, and mocked coolly: "Can't hit, what can I do?"