Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Back to Yewang Mansion, Feng Yege went directly to the study, and eleven followed, knowing that Grandpa had an order to be ordered. Tonight, he was almost designed by a few young men. Do n’t say that Grandpa could n’t bear it, he could n’t endure.

Lou Qingwu saw Feng Yege leave, her eyes narrowed a little, her fingertips inadvertently fell on the inside of her arms, her brows frowned, and Lan Bai came over with **** soup and saw this scene. Can't help but said, "Master, what's wrong with you? I'm shocked tonight. I should be happy."

"Thinking about something."

For some reason, Xia Hourui's baby mother saw the gongsha on her arm at that time. In addition to her surprise, her eyes seemed to bring some other emotions, which made her want to go deeper. Moreover, she always felt that being seen by outsiders would definitely become a thing that could be fussed.

If it spreads, I'm afraid ...

And to be honest, Lou Qingxin's pregnancy had stimulated her. When she returned from King Rui Mansion, her mind was always flashing with the blood of the original. She had not had nightmares for a long time, but The kind of anxiety she felt now was annoying her.

With her eyes half-concentrated, it took a long time before she slowly raised her head, and her gaze fell on the **** soup aside, as if she had decided something.

Suddenly, he stood up, and the dignity between the looks scared Lan Bai: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I'll go out once. Lord Wang is back. Let him rest first."

"Well, but ..." Lan Bai sighed helplessly as he looked at Jiang Tang on the table. "What's the matter with tonight? It doesn't look right."

When Lou Qingwu came back, Feng Yege was already lying on the bed and looked at the medical book for half an hour. When he heard the door open, he looked up and saw the coldness of Lou Qingwu. He couldn't help but got out of the bed and left. In the past, she put a robe over her: "Why don't you wear more clothes when you go out?"

Lou Qingwu raised her head and smiled, "I came back soon, but I didn't think about it, I won't do it next time."

Feng Yege touched her cold face and couldn't help feeling distressed for a while, "I'll ask Eleven to bring another bowl of **** soup."

"Okay, get one more bowl." Lou Qingwu's eyes dodged a little. He found a clean set of clothes from the closet, opened the secret room, and walked into the hot spring. Well, just leave it outside. "Feng Yege looked at her rare hurried figure, a smile on her mouth, went out in person, and when he returned, he carried two bowls of **** soup in his hand, but just opened the door. I was surprised to see Lou Qingwu had already come out of the secret room, and was sitting in front of a bronze mirror combing the blue silk on her head and waist.

Feng Yege put down Jiang Tang and walked over to pick up the wooden comb from her, helping her comb unhurriedly. Lou Qingwu From the bronze mirror, when he looked up, he could see his gentle handsome face, his eyes were down, his eyes were serious and focused, Lou Qingwu looked at it, couldn't help but look at him. As if she noticed her sight, Feng Yege raised her head, and her cold eyes fell into the bronze mirror, facing her blank eyes, her eyes burst into a smile, and she could not help but hug her shoulders from behind. What's wrong? Still angry about what happened at night? This time it's my care, and I promise I won't let anyone have a chance next time. "

"Who is angry?" Feng Yege grabbed himself to see that he was dumbfounded, Lou Qingwu's face was stained with a touch of redness, especially when I thought of what to do tonight, and it turned from head to toe. Feng Yege heard her voice that was particularly emphasized, smiled indulgently, and followed her to answer: "Okay, I'm not angry, I'm angry. I shouldn't let people have this chance, next time I won't, I promise . "

Lou Qingwu saw his serious look through the bronze mirror, and his mouth couldn't help rising.

Then he tightened again, "Oh? But that's what you said, if you meet another girl you like in the future?"

Feng Yege froze, and couldn't help but put her jaw in her neck socket and choked. "Marriage has already been twists and turns, where can I still marry another girl?"

"Oh? Are you dissatisfied?" Lou Qingwu glanced at him.

Feng Yege took the whole person into her arms, and pinched her face with the tip of her nose: "Misunderstanding me again, right?"

"Where is it?" Lou Qingwu murmured softly. Feng Yege's intimacy was calm and could not help but blushed. Feng Yege saw it, and said with a serious smile: "Qiao Wu, you Why is your face so red? Is it sick? "

"..." Lou Qingwu glanced at him angrily, earnestly broke free from his arms, stood up and looked at the two bowls of **** soup not far away, quickly lowered his eyebrows, walked to Jiang Tang, turned back Taking a look at Feng Yege, he was smirking at her, and Lou Qingwu glared at him.

Feng Yege laughed and whispered loudly, Lou Qingwu turned around, and in a place where Feng Yege couldn't see, with a movement of his fingers, a pack of powder fell silently into one of the bowls of **** soup. Until she saw the powder melt into the **** soup, Lou Qingwu still couldn't help herself. She picked up the spoon and stirred it a few times, and lowered her eyebrows. I just hoped that my brother won't be angry when he wakes up tomorrow.

After waiting for the colorless and odorless medicine powder, Lou Qingwu picked up the **** soup, turned around and looked at Feng Yege who was looking down at the wooden comb in his hand and handed him: "Oh, this bowl is yours ? "

"Huh?" Feng Yege looked up. "I want to drink too?"

"Why, don't you want to drink? It's not good to drink, are you sure you don't want to drink with me?" Lou Qingwu is very rare to bring Jiang Tang to him. There are many thoughts that he would keep on if he did not pick up .

Feng Yege took it helplessly: "I know, drink with you, even poison with you."

After hearing what he said, Lou Qingwu jumped heartily, then turned around and picked up another bowl. First, after seeing Feng Yege drinking, he moved his bowl of **** soup very slowly. Finished.

It was only until the middle of the night that Lou Qingwu didn't fall asleep. She closed her eyes and made her breathing look like a deep sleep, long and shallow. She studied how to breathe, so she was not afraid that Feng Yege would find her. Did not fall asleep. Her ears had been listening alertly to the movements around her. In the middle of the night, Feng Yege, who had always been dormant, tossed up and down several times before finally sitting up, but only very lightly, for fear of disturbing her.

Seeing she was still asleep, she exhaled softly. In the darkness, Qing Jun's face was tight, as if she was holding back something. I turned to look at the sleeping Lou Qingwu, and then slowly opened the quilt. I had to get out of bed, but I did n’t know if Lou Qingwu seemed to be intentional or unintentional. He suddenly turned over, and one arm just pressed on Feng Ye. Song of the waist.