Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

"Don't you really lie to me? There is no 'centrifuge' in this world?" Lou Qingwu's voice was low, with a little husky, fell into Feng Yege's ears, and felt more distressed.

Can't help but embrace her on her shoulders and embrace her, and pity her chin on the top of her head, soothing again: "It's really okay, what she calls 'centrifugal' poison, but it is a little difficult to solve Some poisonous powder, I will write out the detoxification recipe when I go back, as long as I drink it for seven days. Besides, she is a little girl, where is the poisonous poison? How can the human heart be controlled by drugs? I am Healer, believe me. "

"..." Lou Qingwu arched, raised his head, and the black eyes were soaked with tears, like black grapes, "Really?"

"Really." Feng Yege was not impatient, she confirmed again and again, and he answered again and again.

Lou Qingwu did not write the prescription until he actually arrived at Qingge Xiaozhu. After reading carefully, Lou Qingwu was a recipe that he didn't know, but he was a good medicine for detoxification. Then he was relieved and believed.

After watching Feng Yege's writing, he took the wolf pen out of his hand, and then pulled him to the soft couch beside him, let him sit down, sit beside him with his lips tightly, and carefully stretched his face. After a pulse, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he looked up at his smiling Phoenix eyes and glared. Standing up and instructed: "In these seven days, nothing is allowed to do, eat and drink and support the body, everything is up to me."

Feng Yege looked at her sternly voice and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Light dance, how about raising a brother as a pig?"

"Why? No? I'm going to boil the medicine." Turning around, I walked out, thinking of something, and raised my eyebrows. "Do you want something to eat? Come on, I'll cook today."

Feng Yege couldn't bear her to be tired, but she still looked uneasy after looking at it, thinking about it, and letting her do something, at least she wouldn't think about it any more, and said, "I want to eat, I I want to eat hibiscus cake, but it's a pity that the hibiscus flower has fallen. "

"Who said that the hibiscus flower could not be made into hibiscus cake?" Lou Qingwu narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were rare. Fortunately, she originally packed two boxes in a wooden box and put them in the ice cellar of Loufu. Because she did not expect that she would come to Yewangfu when she was married, she left those frozen hibiscus flowers in Loufu. not late.

Feng Yege knew before that she had the habit of freezing hibiscus flowers, but she did n’t break them. There was a bright light in Feng ’s eyes: “Can you do that? That ’s great, I ’m going to work hard today. Brother is waiting to eat today . "

Lou Qingwu glanced at him: "Someday, brother is not waiting to eat?"

He still wants to cook in person?

Feng Yege smirked and smiled, but was relieved to see Lou Qingwu who was so angry. Just after Lou Qingwu left, his eyes fell on the ten scratches on his wrist, his eyes darkened.

Lou Qingwu went out of the room and went to the housekeeper. After Tang Er came over, she directly asked him to be the housekeeper. Although the housekeeper can manage the whole night king's house, after all, he is old, soft-hearted, and available to whom. Unavailable to people is not clear. When Tang Er went, he could be wary of those who were inserted by other princes or court officials. Although the brothers didn't care, they might defend against them, but they wouldn't suffer too much.

Lou Qingwu asked Tang Er to take her order and go back to Loufu to get the two hibiscus flowers in the wooden box and re-freeze in the ice cellar in the house. She went to the pharmacy in the backyard of Fuli, because Feng Yege occasionally remedies here, so the entire pharmacy has a wide range of herbs.

She carefully weighed carefully according to the prescription written by Feng Yege and watched it for herself.

Feng Eleven looked aside. Princess Ye's previous move in the other hall also shocked him. He knew her mood at the moment, and was relieved that Wang Ye hadn't bothered. So this time, like Lou Qingwu, he was more vigilant than being careful.

It takes an hour to make the soup medicine. After the soup medicine is finished, Lou Qingwu took the soup medicine to the study and opened the door, but found Feng Yege writing something at the table, her eyebrows raised and her eyes narrowed. Feng Yege heard the movements and looked up, her eyes fell into her dangerous eyes, her mouth raised, "Idle and idle, this is over."

Lou Qingwu put the tray containing the medicine on the table, and sat side by side with expressionless expression on her own. Rarely she didn't say anything, but Feng Yege knew that she was angry, immediately put down her pen, closed the book, and walked quickly. After coming to her, she sat down obediently.

Lou Qingwu gave him a cool look: "Doesn't your wrist hurt? It's really hard, Night King."

Feng Yege frowned, and apologized, "I was wrong."

"Don't dare." Lou Qingwu's face calmly came out of the Buddha, pushing the soup on the table forward, "Drink."

Where did Feng Yege dare not stand, she raised her eyes and fell on her tight little face, Feng Yan converged, and after taking a sip, she quickly put down the medicine bowl, and wrinkled a handsome face: "Qiao Wu ,hot."

Lou Qingwu held her lips, but still looked at the medicine bowl, and then looked at him, his expression did not seem to be a fake, but he came here after confirming that he was warm before coming, but after all he softened. , Slowly came over, calmly began to stir cool. After a while, I pushed back again: "Hurry up."

"Oh." Feng Yege held the bowl this time, took a sip, and after drinking, a handsome face wrinkled into a ball: "bitter."

Lou Qingwu raised an eyebrow, Yu Guang glanced at the candied fruit on the tray: self-pick.

"Light dance?" Feng Yege's eyes were half-concentrated, and she still frowned at her. The pitiful expression made Lou Qingwu feel like she was drinking bitter medicine and twisting her eyebrows. Seeing him glance like a big dog, sighing silently, twisting one, and passing it to his lips.

Feng Yege swallowed it immediately, and there was tenderness in Feng's eyes, and she could see Lou Qingwu's heart move. She looked away and couldn't help whispering: "It's not a child, you need to coax a medicine. Yes. "But I feel better. Feng Yege looked almost, and pulled her hand on the table, "Dance lightly, my brother is wrong, I will certainly be obedient next time. Don't be angry? Huh?"

Lou Qingwu gave him a glance, then nodded reluctantly.

In the next few days, Lou Qingwu was still uneasy about personally, and Feng Yege really did not put his mind on the break, and cooperated with Lou Qingwu with ease, but the relationship between the two was more intimate and natural, like A husband and wife who have been in love for many years, Qingge Xiaozhu looks like a paradise to isolate the turbulent power struggle in Kyoto.