Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

In the sleeping palace, because of the departure of Emperor Xi Liang, only Lou Lou and Feng Yege remained in the huge palace. Lou Qingwu stood close to Feng Yege three steps away, reading it word by word. But after no one was around, Lou Qingwu felt that the surrounding atmosphere was strangely strange.

The more she read, the lower the voice, and at the end she only heard her own hoarse voice in the whole hall.

She secretly lifted her head to look at the soft couch, but met Feng Yege's deep blood eyes, staring at her without blinking, shocked her heart to jump a few times: "Prince, Prince! "

Feng Yege narrowed her eyes for a moment: "Why don't you read it?"

Lou Qingwu continued to answer, silently thinking, but even if she didn't look, she could still feel that Feng Yege's eyes were falling on her, and it was a little scalding. After Lou Qingwu's back stiffened silently, sweat on his forehead quickly dripped down his cheeks.

Just when she felt the strange atmosphere made her want to win the door, Feng Yege suddenly spoke, but let Lou Qingwu's face change suddenly: "You come."

Lou Qingwu clenched the memorial in his hand: "Are there any instructions for the prince?"

Feng Yege's eyes fluttered with dissatisfaction: "Don't let this palace say it again."

Lou Qingwu took a deep breath and took another two steps silently: "Prince ..."

Feng Yege was still lying on the soft couch, and his eyes were astonishing: "Squat down."

Lou Qingwu squatted down according to the words, but when she finished the order, she found that her face was almost next to Feng Yege, and she could even clearly see her figure from the bottom of his eyes. He immediately lowered his head: "Prince, what do you ...?"

Feng Yege: "Put your face out, let this palace look."

Lou Qingwu's heart fluttered quickly, and her fingers clung tightly to the Luo skirt on her knees: "The slave was ugly, afraid to scare the prince."

Feng Yege casually tickled: "Is that right? This palace wants to take a closer look. What kind of face can make this palace scare."

The sweat in Lou Qingwu's palm penetrated into Luo skirt and was stared at by Feng Yege like this, she felt that her breath was taken away for a few minutes, her chest was violently undulating, and she saw the reflection that had hit her near. She felt that her heartbeat was almost stagnant, but Feng Yege stopped again, and when she was breathing close, she could almost feel the warmth on her face, and she clenched her hands to stop herself from escaping. Can only lower his head lower: "Prince, Prince ..."

Feng Yege suddenly closed her eyes: "Forget it! I don't want to see this palace, this palace doesn't."

Lou Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but feel a loss at the bottom of his heart. If so, let the brother know his identity? But this idea was pressed by her to the bottom of her heart, and she could not reveal her identity until she could find the antidote for "unconsciousness".

The first is because he is afraid of causing "out of mind" in Feng Yege's body; the second is that his attitude change will cause Xi Liangdi's suspicion. No one knows her better than her, but she is more worried because she is too clear.

Feng Yege's words undoubtedly made her relieved, and she quickly got up and stepped back a few steps before she felt that she was alive again. Repeated this several times, she felt that her little heart was really incapable.

"叩叩 叩 ——" There was a knock on the door outside the palace, and Xiao Yunzi's voice sounded immediately: "Prince, the medicine has been cut. Do you want to drink it now?"

Feng Yege didn't answer. He closed his eyes just now.

Breathing smoothly, Lou Qingwu couldn't tell whether he was asleep or just closing his eyes.

But the medicine couldn't be avoided. She walked to the door gently, opened the door of the dormitory, took the medicine from Xiaoyunzi, then closed the door of the dormitory and walked towards Feng Yege with the medicine past. Put the tray down first, hold the medicine bowl and touch it, it's not very hot, then walk to a place five steps away from the soft couch and stand: "His Royal Highness?"

Her voice was low, for fear he would wake him up if he really fell asleep. But as soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Yege opened her eyes suddenly. The blood-red eyes almost dripping blood stared at her. Lou Qingwu jumped heartily, then she lowered her eyes: "Prince, the Take medicine. "

Feng Yege casually answered: "Oh?"

Lou Qingwu couldn't tell whether he wanted to drink or not, as long as he continued to bitterly say, "Prince still drink, so that the body will be better."

Feng Yege raised an eyebrow: "Do you care about this palace?"

Lou Qingwu held the hand of the medicine bowl tightly: "... the safety of the prince is the responsibility of the slave, and the slave naturally hopes that the prince will recover soon."

Feng Yege's eyes moved darkly: "Just the responsibility?"

Lou Qingwu clenched her tongue. I do n’t know why. She always felt like she knew what it was. Otherwise, with a cold attitude towards everything, why would she suddenly hold her tightly? put? Moreover, the intimacy between his words disturbed her. If the brother knew, he was only tempting at this time? But where did you show yourself?

There was a deep meaning in his lowered eyebrows, and Lou Qingwu decided to find a way to make him lose this doubt. Suddenly changed his attitude, nodded silently, and shook his head again.

Feng Yege narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

Lou Qingwu's head was lowered, but the whole person felt like "shy" and "uneasy". After tweaking for a long time, he emphasized softly: "Prince is the responsibility of slaves, slaves will do their best to take care of them of."

The deep meaning of Feng Yege's eyes was deeper: "Bring the medicine over."

Lou Qingwu saw that he was no longer aggressive, but he was probably impatient, so he quickly passed the medicine, but the next step was unstable, and he almost spilled the medicine on Feng Yege. Fortunately, he stabilized his steps. Lou Qingwu immediately knelt down, put the medicine on the short table next to the soft couch, and began to examine the brocade of Feng Yege. A pair of small hands seemed to rub on him inadvertently, but his movements were not so clever, which was clearly seen by Feng Yege, and his brows frowned.

Lou Qingwu and Yu Guang saw it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he should have caused the disgust of his brother, and he hated it when others didn't touch him without his opinion.

Sure enough, Feng Yege held her wrist, her eyes darkened, "What are you doing?"

Lou Qingwu pretended to be frightened, and quickly trembled with an unpleasant voice, "Slave ... I'm worried about Prince Edward, you're burned ... Prince Edward, have you ..."

Feng Yege tightened her grip on her wrist, her brows frowned even more, and her thin lips tightened and she said nothing.