Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 159: Missed the opportunity

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As the carriage drove past Feng Yege, the curtain was rolled up by the wind, and Feng's eyes fell on Lou Qingwu's indifferent side face, and her heart cramped inexplicably.

He thought she would care, it turned out... it's just that he thought about it too much.

Turning around and walking two steps forward, I suddenly remembered Lou Qingwu's "actually" sentence before Zi Li came. After thinking about it, I decided to ask again next time. Tonight is indeed late.

It's just that he didn't know it. This miss also missed the chance to completely touch Lou Qingwu's most fragile heart. It also changed the fate between the two, going further and further.

"Master, who is that woman?" Lan Bai leaned over and wanted to take another look. The curtain fell, and he asked the question in his mind while looking sideways.

"I don't know, it should be... a more important person." Lou Qingwu's gaze was a little faint, but in an inadvertent flash, there was a faint flash, and then it was fleeting, and the obsidian cold eyes disappeared. The last warmth, cruel and cruel: "Has anyone caught it?"

"Eh? Ah, catch... caught it." Lan Bai didn't react at first, and then thought of what Lou Qingwu was asking, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Master, do you want to do it tonight?"

"Well. Since it's a wedding gift, how about sending it to Li Mansion before dawn."

The corner of his mouth raised an icy arc, Lou Qingwu's voice was suppressed very low, eleven faintly heard whispers outside the carriage, and grabbed a few words, "caught", "newly married", "gift" , I thought about it, but I could only conclude that it was related to the marriage of the second lady in the Lou family, so I didn't care anymore.

Send Lou Qingwu to Loufu, and drove back on October 11.

The wind of Lou's music hasn't rested yet. When I heard Lou Qingwu came back, he rushed to see her. Lou Qingwu rejected her with fatigue, and we will talk about it tomorrow. Walking all the way to the Yifeng Pavilion, Qianmian had already waited there, preparing to leave Lan Bai in the Yifeng Pavilion, and Qianmian took Lou Qingwu out of the building.

The two, one black and the other white, looked like Shura messengers in the dark night, and walked into a dilapidated house in Dongjiaoyuan, Kyoto.

When he reached the door of the room, his cold fingertips touched the knocker, Lou Qingwu's squinted eyes slowly lifted, and he shook his eyes, then raised his eyes, his eyes were stained with blood, and he plunged into the boundless darkness.

——Li Mansion.

At the time of the third watch, Li Jingsheng drunk and stepped on unsteady steps towards the side courtyard. Tonight is the wedding night in the bridal chamber, but he didn't have any expectations. The scenes that happened during the day were played back in front of his eyes. His grandmother’s preference was like a thorn that had penetrated into his heart as early as when he was born. Growing resentment for his status as a bastard.

No matter how much he does, in the heart of his grandmother, he will never compare to his son.

Oh, but how about she likes her son? Her favorite three young masters have already returned to the dust at this moment.

She will never see her again!

When he thought that Li Ziqing was dead, Li Jingsheng felt a perverted sense of satisfaction, staggering forward, but when he was about to approach the courtyard, a shadow appeared silently behind him, "See Will."

"Huh?" Li Jingsheng turned his head and shook his head, his pupils focused, he could see the person in front of him clearly through the faint moonlight, he was suddenly awake, and he was seven minutes awake.

Frowning, "Why are you here? Didn't you stay in Linyang Town?"

If something about Li Ziqing is dealt with, how could he come back suddenly?

The man seemed to hesitate, but finally thought of the importance, he said slowly: "Participant, something has happened."

"What's the matter?"

"...I don't know when, in Lin Yang town and even in many places, it was said that the third son was dead, or was killed by an unjust ghost. The person who killed him was... yes..."

Li Jingsheng's heart chuckles: "Who is it?!"

"...The rouge Xishi Liuruyi from the rouge shop that died in Beijing a few years ago."

"Rouge Xishi?" Li Jingsheng had no impression at all. The person reminded him at the right time. Li Jingsheng suddenly widened his eyes, "How did it come out?" "I don't know, my subordinates can't find it. Besides, there is one more tricky thing. ."

"What's the matter?!" Li Jingsheng began to be impatient, why so many things, he was not happy today, but the things a few years ago were turned out, especially when it came to Li Ziqing, he was even more unhappy. Comfortable. Even now when I think about it, I can still feel the sticky sensation when Li Ziqing's blood got on his hands. It was **** and made him feel nauseous...

At this moment, I heard the subordinate's report: "The few people are back."

"Which people?"

"The one who murdered with San Gongzi back then."

"Which ones did you give away? What did they do when they came back?"

"I heard that I also heard the rumors. I originally wanted to bring them to see the generals, but I don’t know why. They disappeared suddenly last night, and my subordinates searched all over Kyoto but couldn’t find them. So I had to be here. Come and report it at time."

Li Jingsheng fell silent. For some reason, he thought of Li Ziqing frequently tonight.

Besides, the strange weirdness of that night made him feel a sudden chill in his back, and he shook his head quickly to wake him up. Li Ziqing is dead, there is no Li Ziqing in this world, he should not scare himself, except for him and his confidant, no one will know that Li Ziqing is dead.

Reluctantly waved his hand: "Keep on looking, and immediately send it away if you find someone!"

The evil spirits are killing them, and I also feel that those few who have blood on their hands, they only have so much courage, scoff!

Staggered and continued to walk forward. When he arrived at the courtyard, his gloomy mood became even more bored. He kicked the door fiercely, kicked the door open, took a long leg, and stepped into the courtyard. Hearing the movement in the room, Dongshuang and Dongxue hurriedly greeted them, pushed away by Li Jingsheng, and broke into the room that was pitiful in the building: "Go out!"

Dongshuang and Dongxue looked at each other uneasily, Lou Lianxin raised his head at this time, "You go down first."

"Yes!" The two withdrew, carefully closing the door.

Li Jingsheng raised his eyes and looked over. Lou Lian was sitting upright on the edge of the bed, dressed in a red wedding dress. His delicate little face was dazzled by the candlelight, but it was so glamorous. It's a pity that Li Jingsheng was right in the past few months. Her patience was exhausted, and she staggered towards Lou Lianxin.

A pair of eagle eyes were a bit fierce. Lou Lianxin’s heart that had been pretending to be calm suddenly saw Li Jingsheng’s expression jumping up and down. The moment before Li Jingsheng stood in front of her, he couldn’t help it. She stood up and turned aside, and the red hijab was put aside by her.

Li Jingsheng staggered and pressed against the edge of the bed, his palm just resting on his hijab.

The touch of red completely irritated him, and he turned around coldly, staring at Lou Lianxin with scarlet eyes, "What are you hiding?"

"You...you are drunk."

Li Jingsheng's expression was too hideous, Lou Lian was still scared after all.

"Drunk? I'm not drunk!" As he approached fiercely, Li Jingsheng's eyes were more bloody: "Lou Lianxin, if it weren't for the birthday banquet that you prescribed me the medicine, how could you be sitting here tonight?! "