Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 407: Still hiding from him

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Lou Qingwu's heart is restless. I don't know if he believes it or not. The next moment Feng Yege loosened Lou Qingwu's wrist and waved it, his eyebrows were extremely impatient: "Next time there is no order from the palace, no Touch my palace!"

Lou Qingwu responded again and again, but he was relieved.

The next moment, I heard Feng Ye sing: "Medicine."

She handed the medicine up again. Feng Yege didn't say anything else this time. He took the medicine directly. Lou Qingwu saw this, and he was almost certain that the senior brother had believed that she was not anymore, so he saw the person in front of him. As soon as he raised his wrist, Feng Yege had already started to drink the decoction.

Lou Qingwu endured it for a long time, but couldn't help but raise her head. As she saw Feng Yege's Adam's apple, she slid up and down, and a bowl of decoction soon reached the bottom. Feng Yege put down the bowl abruptly, Lou Qingwu couldn't react, and she just caught Feng Yege's sight, but before she could see the expression in Feng Yege's eyes, she suddenly felt her waist tighten, and her body turned around. When she reacted, Feng Yege had already been crushed under her body.

But then she felt her lips soften, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she just thought of saying: "Too..." She felt Feng Yege's tongue stick into her mouth.

Lip and tongue intertwined, Lou Qingwu felt empty in her mind. When Feng Yege finally let go of her, she began to breathe desperately. When her consciousness returned, her face turned red and then pale. Staring at the man who is scorching her head: "You..."

Feng Yege put her hands on both sides of her body, looking at her moist eyes, raised her hand, and rubbed her blushing lips with her fingers: "Is the medicine bitter?"

Lou Qingwu was even more stunned, wondering why the topic suddenly turned here.

But he can only nod reactively: "Bitter." The tip of the tongue is tingling, and the bitter medicine smells in the mouth, almost bitter to the apex of the heart.

Feng Yege leaned down, with her forehead pressed against her: "But why don't you recognize me without my heartache? Huh?" The dangerous tail sound made Lou Qingwu's heart chuckle, and her head instantly awoke and opened her mouth. I wanted to explain, but found myself unable to explain at all.

Feng Yege's eyes were filled with sadness, and he pecked her lips fiercely: "Don't say you are transformed into this, you are transformed into a ghost, I can recognize it!"

Lou Qingwu was amused by his gritted expression, and the worry in her heart seemed to be dispelled by a gust of wind: "Really?" She remembered the previous visit to the palace, but the brother didn't notice it.

As if seeing the thoughts in her heart, Feng Yege gently flicked her long hair covering her cheek with her fingers, revealing the cyan birthmark on her right cheek, fumbled a few times, and raised her eyebrows: "Thousand Faces He has improved his disguise skills a lot, at least it is much more reliable than the last time he was so fat and frightening." This time it was a human skin mask that I couldn't touch with my hands.

Lou Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then startled: "You knew it then?"

When Feng Yege heard this, the danger in his eyes became even stronger: "It seems that it is indeed you."

Lou Qingwu: "..." Is it really good to cheat her like this?

However, what she was curious about was: "How did you recognize me?" She thought that her disguise was impeccable, after all, she didn't even recognize the Emperor Xiliang.

Feng Yege's head rubbed hard against her cheek, and every stroke of her heart when he was near her seemed to be cut with a knife. How could he not feel such a clear feeling? What's more, between close people, there are always special little details that you don't even know. But he wouldn’t tell her, after a long silence, he whispered softly: "When I touched your wrist just now, I was sure..."

Lou Qingwu was taken aback, reacted, raised a hand and covered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

She wanted to recognize him too, but she was afraid... Suddenly remembered something, Lou Qingwu sat up abruptly, but because Feng Yege was lying on her body, she hit his forehead against his chin, Feng Yege groaned. With a sound, Lou Qingwu covered her forehead, and her other hand blocked the blurted out cry.

Feng Yege looked down, distressed and helpless, broke her hand away, looked at her red forehead, and gently rubbed her: "What are you worried about?"

Lou Qingwu's eyes are wet from the pain, and she feels so violently, she really hurts.

But still endured the pain and grabbed his wrist: "How is your body...How is it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Feng Yege was startled, then slowly narrowed his eyes: "You know?"

Lou Qingwu lowered his eyes slightly: "Well, Li Yuan told me. Is there anything wrong with you now?"

Feng Yege raised the corner of her mouth, leaned over and kissed the person again. When she was out of breath, she let go: "Do you think I look like someone in trouble now?"

Lou Qingwu shook her head in a daze, it's really not like it.

Ke Liyuan...

Feng Yege continued to rub her red forehead: "It's not that serious."

"Really?"

Feng Yege smiled angrily: "Is it that if I really see you, it hurts so much, you just hide from me for the rest of your life and ignore me?"

Lou Qingwu fell silent: "..."

Feng Yege laughed angrily twice: "Is that if I just touched your wrist and realized that you just gave birth to a child and determined your identity, don't you name it, would you just hide like this for the rest of your life? At me?"

Lou Qingwu's silence again suppressed the atmosphere between the two to the extreme. Lou Qingwu bit her lip and did not speak. Feng Yege couldn't stop the anger that was tumbling in his heart, but he knew clearly that she was worried about herself, but even if he knew it, the anger and violence in his heart almost burned him.

He straightened up suddenly, walked far away from Lou Qingwu, turned his back to her, and slowly calmed his emotions. The blood rolling in his chest was slowly pressed down by him, and returned to normal little by little, until a very light sound came from behind him. After all, Feng Yege turned around, her gaze fell on her sitting there in a daze, her eyes down, looking like a small animal who made a mistake, the most painful part in her heart at the moment was softened, and she walked slowly over, cold. Rubbing her cheek with her big palm: "I forgive you."

If she thinks this is right, so be it.

But no matter how she hides, he will find her and recognize her, so she won't be able to escape him in her life.

After enduring it for so long, the tears in Lou Qingwu's eyes finally rolled down because of Feng Yege's words, wet his palm, but made Feng Yege anxious: "I'm still out of breath. Why are you crying?"

Lou Qingwu severely erased: "Who said that?"

Feng Yege sat behind her, took the person in her arms, softly soothed, her **** eyes were soft: "Okay, you didn't cry, I was the one who cried."