Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 128: The night king gets angry

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Feng Yege pressed her lips tightly, her eyes slowly moved down, and she landed on the empty plate. Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, then she raised her head and laughed lazily, "It's delicious."

Ye Ji's eyes lit up, she leaned forward, took Feng Yege's arm, raised her head, and shook her coquettishly, "Brother Ye, every day from now on, Ye Ji will make hibiscus cake for you, OK? ?"

"No more."

Feng Yege calmly pulled her hand away, "I won't eat anymore."

Ye Ji froze for a moment, and then smiled calmly, "Okay, don't eat if you don't eat it, then brother Ye will accompany me to worship the Buddha in Jingxin Temple today, okay?"

"I'm very busy today." Looking outside the study indifferently, Feng Yege didn't wait for Ye Ji to say anything, and shouted out: "Eleventh, send Miss Ye Ji back to the Third Prince's Mansion."

"Yes!"

Feng eleven appeared in the study silently, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his figure just blocked in front of Feng Yege and Ye Ji, Ye Ji stomped her feet unwillingly, and you can see that Feng Yege is indeed I don't want to talk to her any more, knowing that I am pressing, I am afraid that there will be no chance to contact him in the future. However, how could she let go so easily, and turned around silently, "Well, Ye Ji will go back first." After speaking, she walked towards the entrance of the study, but when she reached the entrance, she suddenly remembered something and turned her head, yes. Looking down, Feng Yege said, "By the way, Brother Ye, are you going to the school to ride a horse tomorrow?"

Feng Yege did not lift her head: "Don't go."

Ye Ji didn't get annoyed, blinked, and smiled charmingly: "That's a pity. I heard that my brother and sister dancing are going tomorrow. I originally wanted to make up the number. Since I didn't have time, let it go. Ye Brother, I won't bother you anymore, I'll go back first."

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Feng Yege had already taken the dossier's hand and gave a sudden pause.

Feng 11 looked at Feng Yege with some worry, "Master, this..."

Feng Yege rubbed her eyebrows: "Let her go. You send Ye Ji back first, and be careful to miss her way."

Feng 11: "Yes."

Until the silence in the study resumed, Feng Yege slowly turned her head, her eyes fell on the meal box and the plate that Ye Ji had not taken away, and her squiggly phoenix eyes suddenly filled with oppressive irritability. As soon as the sleeves were raised, everything was swung to the ground, and countless fragments were splashed on the ground with a "bang". The butler who had been guarding the door heard this, his heart "cocked" and he hurriedly opened the door and came in. Seeing the mess all over the floor, he knelt on the ground suddenly: "Master, it's the old slave's fault. It's clear... the prince punishes the old slave."

Feng Yege stepped on a piece of debris and crossed the housekeeper and walked to the door. He paused, "Find someone to clean it up."

After that, he stepped out of the door, and his sight was full of irises in the garden, but the flowers that made him feel so good in the past still couldn't get rid of the stuffiness in his chest. He even has an urge to go to her now and ask her what is she thinking? Why should you tell Ye Ji this, does she know what it means? Does she really like Xiahouqing so much, rather...

I would rather...

——Yifengge.

Lan Bai looked at Lou Qingwu hesitantly, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, just now I went to the shopkeeper Jin and met someone."

"Huh? Who did you meet?" Lou Qingwu casually turned a page of the scroll in his hand.

"Phoenix Eleven."

"Oh?" Lou Qingwu paused for a moment, raised his head, his eyes fell on Lan Bai's flickering eyes, "Did he say anything?"

"Yes, master, he said that Miss Ye Ji gave the night king a plate of hibiscus cakes early this morning, and then the night king... ate them all, and later found out that the master did not do it. Huo, master, do you want to explain to the night king? You made the hibiscus cake, so why did you let the girl Ye Ji go to please the night king? In case the night king is angry with you..."

Lou Qingwu didn’t answer after hearing this, she lowered her eyes again, but couldn’t read the words on the scroll at all. After a while, he said softly, “Go on, don’t tell eleven, I will do it. These, naturally have my reasons."

"May..."

What else Lan Bai wanted to say, but Lou Qingwu had no intention of speaking any more, so she could only turn around and leave.

Until the door of the room was closed, the whole room returned to silence, so quiet that it made people feel empty. Lou Qingwu's gaze fell on the black wooden box under the window frame, got up and got down on the soft couch, and walked to the window. The fingertips fell on it, and the eyes were so dark that there was no light shining in it. With a "click", my fingertips lifted the gilt buckle and slowly opened it. The sunlight shines on the wooden box through the window lattice, and then shines on the things inside, pure white clothes, one after another. They are neatly arranged, with neat stitches, and look extraordinarily small and exquisite.

Lou Qingwu's fingertips fell on it with nostalgia, and gently picked up the top piece of clothing, the loneliness in his eyes became more intense.

For a long time, she slowly put the little clothes on the position of her heart, and her eyes dropped to cover the sadness in her heart.

Mumbling in a low voice, empty and lonely, "Mother will let you reappear in this world, she will definitely..."

From the moment she was reborn, she had trapped herself in the dead, unable to get out, and others could not step in. Her blood-stained hands were filthy and bloody, so how could she pull her seniors too? Into this boundless hell? If you can't bear it, don't want to, then... completely push him away.

When Li Yuan found Feng Yege, he was lying in Qingge Xiaozhu’s pavilion drinking boring wine, Li Yuan walked over and snatched the flask from his hand.

Feng Yege lazily opened his eyes and glanced at him, "Why are you here?"

"It's not that you look at the expression of'Ah, I'm broken in love, the whole world is dimmed'. All of your subordinates are scared. They ran to find the little master. Oh, the little master is all minutes. Are you moved? If you’re moved, quickly cheer up your spirits. What a big deal, didn’t you vowed to grab people before? What’s the situation now?"

Feng Yege turned over, and the probing hand easily took the flask in Li Yuan's hand again, "You don't understand."

"Is there anything I don't understand, isn't it just a plate of hibiscus cake, are you as for?"

Feng Yege gave him a cool look.

Li Yuan shook his body, "Yes! I can't make it if I don't say anything? Then you are going to give up?"

Feng Yege took a sip of wine, and Feng's eyes stared into the distance, "How is it possible?"

"This is not enough. Since you don't give up, then find a way to win the heart of the little fox. You are just a third prince. Don't you have this confidence?"

Feng Yege fell silent: "..."

Looking at his mood, Li Yuan sat down beside him, "What's the matter?"