Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 254: Please punish him
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——Qingge Xiaozhu.
Compared with the excitement in the backyard of the Three Princes' Mansion, Qingge Xiaozhuli is a peaceful place. Feng Yege opened his eyes, and the rushing for the past few days made him not sleep well. This time, he fell asleep until dawn, which made him feel at a loss as to where he was. Turning his head, Feng's eyes fell on the unburned red candle, and he immediately became sober. Turning his head, he saw the empty bed beside him. It was cold. Obviously no one had slept peacefully.
He suddenly turned over and sat up, but he couldn't stop the deep sadness in his eyes.
Did she still... abandon him?
"Feng Qi!" The deep voice became lonely, and she shouted out. Feng Qi who was still outside was taken aback for a moment. Then she coughed and fell on the ground, opened the door, respectfully Walking to the front of Feng Yege, "...Master."
"Where's Madam?"
"This..." Feng Qi hung her head and couldn't stop twitching at the corner of her mouth.
I can think of Lou Qingwu's previous instructions, so I had to bite the bullet and said: "The subordinate is incompetent, and he passed out after being drugged. He just woke up! Please punish him!"
Feng Yege's eyes darkened more deeply, and she rubbed her eyebrows wearily, "No matter, you go down first."
"...Yes." Feng Qi couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Feng Yege carefully, opening her mouth to say something, but after all she didn't say it. After all, this time the master cuts first and then plays, so that the wife vents her anger, so she won't be tossing the master in the future, eh! She did it for the sake of her father and did nothing wrong. Feng Qi built a tree in his heart for a long time before slowly walking out of the door. As soon as he went out, he watched Lou Qingwu wearing a snow-white Luo skirt from a distance, holding a tray with a soup cup on top, and seeing A rare frustration flashed through Feng Qi's eyes, and he immediately understood that Feng Yege had woken up. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to Feng Qi calmly, and then quietly approached, opened the door again and walked in.
Feng Yege lowered his eyes, with a head of ink draped over his shoulders, and the half-converged eyes of the phoenix were sullen, looking rather dejected.
When I heard the footsteps, I didn't even think about it. I just thought it was Feng Qi who went and returned, "You go out first, I want to be quiet."
"Really let me out?" Lou Qingwu raised her eyebrows, knowing that we can't make a joke too much, tilted her head, put the tray in her hand on the table, and looked at her whole body with a smile. The man who froze in an instant, the smile in his eyes grew stronger. He seemed to be tired from standing, and said lazily, "Hey, I'm not welcome, then I'll go back to the third prince's mansion. I think the third prince should do it now. I should take this cup of ginseng soup for him. It’s not like someone who doesn’t care about people as soon as he wakes up.” After speaking, Lou Qingwu really started to turn around, but he felt that his waist sank and his back was swept in before he took a step out. A broad chest.
The arc of Lou Qingwu's mouth has become deeper.
Feng Qi outside the door saw this scene, holding the sword blankly in one hand, and closing the door with the other.
I'm afraid that the scene where my father is being played around will be watched by outsiders. For example, there is no replacement Feng 11...
"Qing Wu?" Feng Yege embraced Lou Qingwu's waist, looking at the people close at hand, like a dream, "You didn't go?"
"Why, do you want me to go?"
"I don't want it!" Leaning down, his chin resting on her shoulder, tilted her head and caught a glimpse of the hidden smile at the corner of her mouth. It was immediately obvious, and he rubbed the painful temple, "Madam. , For my husband, I took a lot of drugs last night, and it hurts so badly, would you help me rub it?"
"..." Could it be better?
"Hey, brother, you called wrong, who is your wife here?"
"Of course it was Qingwu you."
"The name is not righteous, I remember the imperial decree says that the future princess of the night palace is someone else."
"Who said that the name is bad?"
"Oh?" Lou Qingwu glanced at him obliquely: "I said."
"Don't worry, isn't there this thing?" Feng Yege coughed, took out the things he had prepared from his arms, and handed them to Lou Qingwu. Lou Qingwu took it inexplicably, and unfolded , Just glanced, his eyes widened slightly, then looked at Feng Yege, looked down at the words on the paper, rubbed his eyebrows, "Brother, what you planned is too far away." /
"It just happens to be."
Lou Qingwu was completely relieved, but still refused to forgive him. She teased herself so much last night, so why should he return to his original form, "Brother, look at the three princes of the sky, should we make a fuss now? Departed?"
"It should be."
"Since time is too tight, I will take this ginseng soup away?"
"How can I let you be so busy, Madam, just drink it for your husband."
"But you haven't washed yet?" Lou Qingwu's smile deepened, suddenly picked up the soup cup, turned around, opened the door, and handed it to Feng Qi, "Feng Qi, I ran around all night last night. This soup will make up for you, remember to take it back to the kitchen."
"Uh...ok." Feng Qi looked at the soup cup in front of him without squinting, he could feel his father's gaze without looking at it.
She decided to ignore it, took a deep breath and raised her eyes, "Master, do you want to wash? Your subordinates will let someone fetch water?"
"...I, go by myself."
Feng Yege feels that he should calm down now. Sure enough, his current position is not as good as Feng Qi?
However, when Feng Yege was cleaned up and came back again, she saw another cup of ginseng soup placed on the table safely, opened the lid, and the fragrance was scented, and Feng Yege’s eyes softened. If the wife is like this, what does the husband want?
At the Palace of Jinluan, Emperor Zong received the news early in the morning. The whole person was on the dragon chair. After asking Liu Jin below him several times, his eyes widened in disbelief.
I slapped the dragon chair suddenly, and said in anger: "What the **** is going on? Okay, how can the sedan chair be carried the wrong way?"
"This..." Liu Jin was also sweating profusely. "I heard that I accidentally bumped into each other when we were welcoming the relatives, and then they carried the sedan chair by mistake... Later, because of the hijab, no one noticed it. . And,"
"And what?!"
Liu Jin's expression was a little embarrassed, but he had to tell the truth: "The third prince and the princess Yeji have... rounded up the room."
"What?!" The Emperor Zong was completely mad at this moment, "What about people? Bring people up to me. What the **** is this going on, how can a good marriage become like this?!" This is just like this. It's a mess!
As soon as Emperor Zong's voice fell, the ministers in the court were also in an uproar. They looked at each other, and the smart ones didn't say much.
Following the announcement, a group of six people entered the Golden Luang Palace, saluted in a proper manner, and then stood there with their eyes down, but the Emperor Zong had a headache.