Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 406: Show your face

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Because of the departure of Emperor Xiliang, Lou Qingwu and Feng Yege were left in the huge palace not long after. Lou Qingwu stood close to Feng Yege three steps away, saying every word. Reading. But when there were no others around, Lou Qingwu felt that the surrounding atmosphere had become weird inexplicably.

The more she read, the lower her voice became. In the end, she only heard her own hoarse and unpleasant voice in the whole bedroom.

She secretly raised her head to look at the soft couch, but she met Feng Yege's somewhat deep **** eyes, staring at her unblinkingly, and she was shocked that her heart thumped quickly: "Too, Your Royal Highness!"

Feng Yege squinted his eyes: "Why don't you read it?"

Lou Qingwu continued to respond, muttering silently, but even if she didn't look at it, she could still feel Feng Yege's eyes falling on her, which made her whole body numb. Lou Qingwu's back stiffened silently, and sweat dripped down his cheeks from his forehead.

Just when she felt that the atmosphere made her want to grab the door, Feng Yege suddenly spoke, but Lou Qingwu's face changed: "Come here."

Lou Qingwu clenched the memorial in his hand: "Do you have any instructions from the prince?"

Feng Yege's dissatisfaction passed by in her eyes: "Don't let my palace say it a second time."

Lou Qingwu took a deep breath and silently walked forward two more steps: "Prince..."

Feng Yege is still lying on his side on the soft couch, her eyes are astonishingly deep: "Squat down a little bit."

Lou Qingwu squatted down, but when she finished this order, she realized that her face was almost next to Feng Yege, and she could even see her figure clearly from under his eyes. He immediately lowered his head: "Prince, what do you want to say?"

Feng Yege: "Put your face out, I'll take a look at it."

Lou Qingwu's heart beat quickly, her fingers tightly tugging at the skirt on her knees: "The slave and maidservant are so ugly, I'm afraid they will scare the prince."

Feng Yege's mouth twitched casually: "Really? My palace would like to see what kind of face it is that makes my palace scared."

The sweat in Lou Qingwu's palm penetrated into Luo's skirt. When Feng Yege stared at her like this, she felt as if her breath had been taken away, her chest was violently ups and downs, and she saw what was originally hit on her body. The reflection came closer. She felt that her heartbeat was almost stagnating, but Feng Yege stopped again, breathing closer, she could almost feel the warmth on her face, she clenched her hand to stop herself from escaping. I can only lower my head: "Tai, Prince..."

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

While Lou Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart. What if she let the brother know her identity in this way? But then this thought was pressed in the deepest part of her heart again. She couldn't reveal her identity until she found the antidote to "Li Wuxin".

The first is because he is afraid of causing the "Li Wuxin" in Feng Yege's body; the second is because the change in his attitude will arouse the suspicion of Emperor Xiliang. No one knows better about her maintenance and kindness to her, but it is precisely because he is too clear that he is more worried.

Feng Yege's words undoubtedly made her breathe a sigh of relief, and quickly stood up, stepped back, and felt that she was alive again. After repeating this a few times, she felt that her little heart was really incapable of enduring it.

"Knock-knock--" There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom, and then Xiao Yunzi's voice sounded: "Prince, the medicine has been cut, do you want to drink it now?"

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

The breathing is steady, Lou Qingwu can't tell whether he is asleep or just closing his eyes and resting.

But you have to drink the medicine. She gently walked to the door, opened the door of the sleeping hall, took the medicine from Xiao Yunzi's hand, and then closed the door of the sleeping hall, holding the medicine towards Feng Ye Song walked over. First put the tray down, picked up the medicine bowl and felt it was not very hot, then walked to a place five steps away from the soft couch and stood still: "His Royal Highness?"

Her voice is very low, for fear that he will wake him up if he really falls asleep. But as soon as she spoke, Feng Yege suddenly opened her eyes, and her blood-red eyes that were almost dripping with blood stared at her. Lou Qingwu's heart beat suddenly, and then she lowered her eyes: "Prince, it's time Take medicine."

Feng Yege casually responded: "Oh?"

Lou Qingwu couldn't tell whether he wanted to drink or not. As long as he continued to say bitterly, "The prince should drink it, so that the body will heal faster."

Feng Yege raised his eyebrows: "Do you care about this palace, okay?"

Lou Qingwu held the medicine bowl tightly: "...The prince’s safety is the servant’s responsibility, and the servant naturally hopes that the prince will recover soon."

Feng Yege's eyes are filled with darkness: "It's just responsibility?"

Lou Qingwu clenched the tip of her tongue. I don’t know why. She always feels like her brother seems to know something. Otherwise, because the brother is cold-hearted and indifferent to everything, why would she suddenly hold onto her little Doctor woman not let go? What's more, the intimacy between his words made her very uneasy. If the brother knows, is he just testing at this time? But where did he show his feet?

A deep meaning flashed across his eyes, and Lou Qingwu decided to find a way to make him lose this doubt. He suddenly changed his attitude, nodded silently, and shook his head again.

Feng Yege squinted her eyes: "What do you mean?"

Lou Qingwu's head dropped lower, but the whole person felt "shy" and "uneasy". After a long time of tweaking, he softly emphasized: "The prince is the servant's responsibility, and the servant will do his best. Take care of the prince."

The deep meaning in Feng Yege's eyes is stronger: "Bring me the medicine."

Lou Qingwu saw that he was no longer aggressive, but he was probably impatient, so he hurriedly passed the medicine over, but he was unstable and almost poured the medicine on Feng Yege, "fortunately" steady. After a step, Lou Qingwu quickly knelt down, put the medicine on the low table next to the soft couch, and began to check the brocade robe on Feng Yege's body. A pair of small hands seemed to rub against him unintentionally, but his movements were not very clever. Feng Yege clearly saw it, and his brows were frowning.

Lou Qingwu saw it and saw a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. It seemed that this should arouse the disgust of the seniors. He most hates that others touch him without his advice.

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

Lou Qingwu pretended to be frightened, and hurriedly shook in an unpleasant voice and said: "The slave maid...I'm worried that the prince will be burned...the prince, do you have any..."

Feng Yege's grip on her wrist tightened, her brows became tighter, her thin lips tightened and she said nothing.