Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Lou Qingwu pushed hard, Xia Hou Rui took a moment to react, and then he reacted, and he let go of his hand. He just released his hand for a moment, but he just wanted to explain it, but when he saw Lou, When Qingwu's expression was turned, he slightly looked back, followed the sight of Lou Qingwu, and turned to the eyes of Feng Yege's eyes narrowed, with deep anger inside, rolling, transpiration, as if under It will burst in a moment.

Xia Hourui's face was rigid, and his instinct wanted to explain, "Night King, I just ..."

"Is there something wrong with King Rui?" Feng Yege's voice was indifferent and could not hear any emotions. Xia Hou Rui still felt a chill on his back, and quickly shook his head. "Rui is here to inform Princess Ye about a decree."

"Then you have now communicated, is there anything else?"

Xia Hourui felt Feng Yege was angry, but he was so light and light on his face that he couldn't see any anger, "No ..."

"Eleven, drop off!"

Feng Shiyi just happened to see the whole process just now. He glanced up at the floor and danced quietly, before he walked in front of Xia Hourui, looking down, with a little alienation in his respectful expression: "Master Wang Rui ,please."

Xia Houru frowned angrily, but there was no clear emotion on that paralyzed face, but he finally looked at Lou Qingwu apologetically, and after thinking about it, still felt that he had explained it again, after all, he had misunderstood Night King. I am afraid that my actions will affect the girl Lou. Just before he spoke, Lou Qingwu rubbed his eyebrows, "King Rui, you go back first."

Xia Hourui half-mouth his mouth, slowly closed, and finally nodded and left.

As soon as Xia Hou Rui left, Eleven kept up silently, but he couldn't help but glance at the hall when he walked into the distance: Princess, take care!

He wouldn't doubt that the princess would really climb the wall. After all, the princess' feelings for his grandfather these days can be felt as long as they have contacted them, not to mention their dark guards. I can only sigh, when is this King Rui not good to hold, but when the grandfather arrives, it is really ...

Xia Hourui and Eleven left. Only Lou Lou and Feng Yege remained in the entire lobby.

Feng Yege rarely held her thin lips and said nothing. She just stared at Lou Qingwu, letting her feel a sense of guilt, but she was also innocent. How could she think of Xia Hou Rui and hug her? a bit. Feng Yege just remained silent for a while and then returned to normal: "It's time for dinner and it's time to go to dinner. I came to tell you that I didn't expect to disturb you."

"..." Why is this saying so sour?

Lou Qingwu lowered his eyes, and raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching him as uncomfortable but pretending to be indifferent. With a low cough, "Ah, it's okay. I'm done with what I should have said anyway. You said you're done with your meal, let's go."

Feng Yege: "..." Are you sure and definitely shouldn't explain it to me?

Lou Qingwu took two steps to see that he didn't move, turned back, blinked, and tilted his head innocently: "Well, why not go?"

Feng Yege's thin lips were tightened tighter, a little sadness was suppressed in her heart, and she was sour, but looking at her frank gaze, she directly asked what they had just said and held it instead. He was suspicious. It was bad, but ... it was very depressed. After a while, Feng Yege paused and shook his head silently: "Nothing."

Lou Qingwu held back a smile, turned slowly, and returned to Qingge Xiaozhu in a good mood, Feng Yege followed quietly.

But the anxiety in his heart has been dissipating. He had been lying down for a long time, closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and the candlelight hit his face lightly, with a layer of jade texture, which looked exceptionally delicate. It was just that the whole man was lazy and listless, and Lou Qingwu was leaning on the bedside and was reading a book. He inadvertently saw it, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened.

Before blowing out the candlelight, I walked to the soft couch on a very light step, squatting down, and Wu Qiqi's eyes looked at him with a smile, Feng Yege felt it as soon as she approached, but it was not true. Opening my eyes, it was clear that I was still sulking. But the real anger was Xia Hou Rui's nagging. Even his people's cheapness dared to take advantage of it, and he should have thrown it directly to the battlefield of the Northwest without seeing it.

But Lou Qingwu didn't speak, just squatted in front of him and watched, Feng Yege was a little unstable when she saw her breathing, turned over silently, and expressed her protest silently.

Lou Qingwu smiled deeper at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers and poked at his back: "Still alive, beware that Qi is ill and no one will heal you."

Feng Yege stiffened his back, paused, and uttered a few words silently: "I'm a doctor."

"But healers don't take care of themselves."

"And the doctor."

"..." Hey, really angry. Lou Qingwu said with a low cough, "It's always awkward to be a troublemaker, do you forget that there is another person who will also heal? But I still have your true story ..."

Feng Yege was silent for a while, then said: "Forgot."

"So, it seems that the sister and brother really don't remember it well, why not, I should worship you as a teacher?"

Feng Yege couldn't help but turned around and opened his eyes. A pair of phoenix eyes were dark and thin lips pursed before he was proud: "We have worshiped the church, so we can no longer be teachers and apprentices."

"Well, do you remember that we have worshiped the church, and we're angry?" Lou Qingwu's eyes smiled even more.

"..." Feng Yege silently mourned for himself, sighed, and reached out and rubbed her hair. "Don't be taken advantage of next time." She is not rare, he is rare.

Lou Qingwu's smile was deeper: "Well, I was thinking about things at the time, and one didn't pay attention."

"Huh?" Feng Yege narrowed his eyes, "What are you thinking?" He was so focused that he didn't even have time to avoid Xia Hou Rui's hug, which was actually his most depressing. After all, she wanted to avoid it with her vigilance. It was a breeze, but she was letting Xia Hou Rui hold her, which was unbearable.

Lou Qingwu lowered his eyes and played with a ray of ink scattered on the soft couch. "... As soon as Xia Hou Rui was blocked from the king, he came to Yewang Mansion with a congratulation, although he himself came to see me, From the outsider's point of view, it came to your Night King. It passed to the emperor's ears, and I wouldn't guarantee that you would be standing by his side. I don't like him very much. "So she was thinking about Xiahou Whether Rui knew or didn't know, or he knew it, he still came, just to show the world that the night king was on his side. This made her extremely dissatisfied, so she was reluctant to talk to Xia Hou Rui. The ultimate goal was just that she didn't want Feng Yege to mix into this vortex of power.