Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 26: His inquiry

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Lou Lian was taken aback and turned his head quickly, like a rat who was shocked, and walked away quickly.

Behind her, Xiahou Liuyun looked at her and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha, my second brother is not working anymore, look at her like that, laughing at me! She is clearly angry at us She has to die, but because she is afraid of our identity, she dared not say anything. She abruptly squeezed that face into a palette, hahaha! She must be scolding us in her heart now, thinking that we are willing to help. Lou Qingwu fell in love with her because she thought it was her sister's face that seduce us... She would think of a hundred reasons, but she would not find problems from herself! Hahahaha!"

Can he be more truthful?

Lou Qingwu glanced at him silently, completely treating herself as an invisible person.

Xia Hou Rui glanced at him in the cool, without saying a word. It was just that the dark eyes fell on Lou Qingwu's body inadvertently, a little more inquiring.

The obsidian eyes, and the glazed light outside the Vermilion Bird's Gate flashed, they were particularly dazzling and deep.

Xiahou Liuyun held Xiahourui’s shoulders and laughed awkwardly, but neither of them justified him. He asked himself to be boring and didn’t mind, touched his nose, and moved upstairs. By the side of Qing Wu. A pair of peach blossom eyes blinked and blinked, with a bewitching look, smirked, bewitching Tiancheng, "Hey, this prince helped you, how can you thank this prince?"

"Why?" Lou Qingwu's eyes flashed, with a light that people could not understand.

Xiahou Liuyun stared at the beautiful and overly beautiful woman in front of him, full of curiosity, and was loved and loved by the two princes, just wondering what kind of attitude this woman would show? Is it ecstatic, or the deer rambling, or is it, like those women, flattering?

Xiahou Liuyun's thoughts are falling into the sky, but the woman in front of her has no expression, as if there are only two ordinary people standing in front of her at the moment. For a long while, with a blushing lips, he slowly uttered a word: "Thank you, then. It’s a prince.” After finishing speaking, he blessed his body, passed them, and left directly...

"Huh?" Xiahou Liuyun was startled, and didn't react until Lou Qingwu took a dozen steps.

Is it over? He wants all kinds of gratitude and ecstasy, but what about the deer? Just say "thank you" with your mouth and it's over? This... Isn't it too low for the help of his dignified Seventh Prince? Looking at Lou Qingwu's beautiful back, Xiahou Liuyun bit on a piece of Xiahourui's shoulders, "Second brother, she, she is simply too weak for eyesight." Whoever sees them is not flattering. Please? This woman is simply a piece of wood! The elm bumps that still don't open up!

Xia Hou Rui glanced at his clothes, stretched out a jade-like finger in disgust, touched Xia Hou Liuyun's forehead and pushed away, brushing the dust that didn't exist on his body indifferently, and said indifferently:" The play has also been watched with you, so let's go back to the palace now." With that woman's temperament, it is not easy to say thank you. I believe that even if the seventh brother didn't help at the time, he always felt that the woman would be able to save himself. She seemed to have counted every step accurately, and she was steady in the danger, and she could feel it from the scene that she saw in the building in the daytime.

"Second brother, you don't care about me at all!" He hasn't finished watching the play, not Xinghu!

Xiahou Liuyun rubbed his forehead, yelling in dissatisfaction.

Xia Hou Rui didn't care about him, and walked straight forward, but stopped after two steps. His gaze fell on the figure chasing Lou Qingwu, his eyes deepened, as if a pool of dry well, deep and dark, with countless emotions brewing in it, and finally slowly returning to calm.

Lou Qingwu entered the palace through Zhuquemen, the glazed tile wall, the palace is majestic.

She looked at the familiar and unfamiliar temple in front of her, but her eyes were getting colder and colder. She lowered her eyes and saw only the bluestone slabs. The cool pebbles could not extinguish her hatred, the more When approaching here, she was one step closer to that place. In my mind, it seems that I have seen the scene before my death again, full of blood, and the whole body is green...

"Qing Wu." Behind him, there was a sudden sound, which awakened Lou Qingwu who had fallen into a nightmare.

She was stiff and unspeakable. This scene fell into the eyes of Li Jingsheng who followed behind her and turned into her sadness and her accusation against him.

Walk two steps forward and couldn’t help holding Lou Qingwu’s arm, but Lou Qingwu’s back was facing him. He was even more disturbed. He was outside the Vermilion Bird’s Gate just now. He didn’t want to offend Princess Zhaoxia. Speaking for her, is she now...

Looking at Lou Qingwu ignoring him, Li Jingsheng felt even more uneasy, and couldn't help but call out again: "Qingwu?"

Lou Qingwu lowered her eyes, the green silk falling in front of her eyes covered all her expressions. It took a long time for her to calm down before she put away all the resentment. It is no longer her last life, and nothing has happened yet. She calmed down and her face returned to calm. Then she lifted her eyes, but her face was still pale, but it also made her look weaker, like a ceramic doll that shattered at the touch of a touch. Seeing that she was still silent with her back to herself, Li Jingsheng couldn't help but walked to her, leaned down, and asked quietly, "Qing Wu, what's the matter with you? Is the wound hurt?"

Lou Qingwu didn't even bother to pay attention to Li Jingsheng at this time. He shook his head to deal with what he said, but still made no sound.

In Li Jingsheng’s eyes, she felt that she was sad because of what happened just now. Li Jingsheng didn’t feel good about it. On the one hand, he had a charming mind about Lou Qingwu. On the one hand, he could not offend Princess Zhaoxia for her, or offend anyone with a higher position than him. After all, he wanted to pave the way for his future, but such a lonely Lou Qingwu aroused his desire for protection. Conceit.

She is sad, does it mean that she actually has him in her heart?

Actually, he doesn’t necessarily have to give up her, as long as he marries Lou Lianxin first, wait for a while before accepting Lou Qingwu as a concubine or hiding her as an outside room. When the time comes, she will be unconscious. As long as she is willing to follow him willingly, then nothing is a problem!

Thinking about this, Li Jingsheng couldn't help but feel fascinated, with a soft light in his eyes. At least for now, he will turn off the matter just now, "Qing Wu, I just wanted to help you, but..."

"It's getting late, the birthday banquet is about to begin."

Lou Qingwu interrupted him directly. Now that the gift has been given out, she doesn't need to contact Li Jingsheng too much, nor does she want to listen to his self-deceiving explanations. After all, if this scene fell in the eyes of the caring person, it would give Lou Lianxin an excuse to attack her. How could she allow herself to take any wrong step? Leaving this sentence, Lou Qingwu no longer looked at Li Jingsheng, and went straight to the Peony Garden, bypassing him.

And Li Jingsheng looked at her figure, her eyes flashed with her eyes and pale, haggard face that she had just raised her head just now, and she couldn't help but feel more seductive in her heart. She must be still sad because of what happened just now, just wait. Ask her out another day to coax her. She is willing to block the knife for herself, and she must have deep-rooted love for him. As long as she works harder, the lady in the boudoir will not be able to catch it?

Pulling the corner of his mouth triumphantly, Li Jingsheng stroked the wrinkles on his body and followed him not too far away.