Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 135: I was wronged

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"Have you found out what?" Ye Ji Liu frowned, who else wants to kill Ye brother? Moreover, not only Brother Ye, the target of these people in black today is Lou Qingwu, but if it weren't for the assassins sent by Xiahouqing, who else in Beijing wants to kill them, and the killers sent are all capable Extraordinary.

"Nothing can be found. The dead soldiers I sent were killed before they even took action. These people had plans, assassinations, escapes, and suicides, as if they were all planned. They were cautious and methodical. Clearly, even suicide died without noticing it." This is what he worries the most. Is there any power in Kyoto that he doesn't know about? If you don't find out, he will get rid of dissidents in the future, I am afraid it will leave endless hidden dangers.

"What should I do?" Ye Ji sat dejectedly on a side chair.

A good hunt, all ruined!

"Let’s check it out first. You think I’m not more anxious than you? When this morning, Elder Su and his father raised his second brother as the prince again. The father seemed to be shaken, you know What happened?"

"I see, as soon as the scandal comes out, Xia Hourui will become the laughing stock of the entire Beijing, and the emperor will naturally dispel this idea." Ways to turn him over.

"Ye Ji, we are in a boat now. Hope, you won't let me down." Xia Houqing walked up to Ye Ji, ran his fingers across her face, and Ye Ji strayed away from her head. .

"I know this naturally, but you also want to know what I want?"

"When I become the prince, I will take Lou Qingwu as a side concubine, and naturally no one will rob you of the Night King."

"Huh! That would be the best. I'll make arrangements, and you can wait for the good news."

"Then, I will wait."

Ye Ji left the Third Prince’s Mansion, turned around and turned into an alley, walked straight along the path, and finally turned into the backyard of a shop. Not long after, the treasurer of the coffin shop arrived and saw Ye Ji, immediately knelt on one knee: "Princess."

"Yeah." Ye Ji answered lazily, took out a letter from her sleeve, and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Tell Feiye to create an opportunity for Shangguan Yiyun and Na Qin Master Zhou Tong. It's better to add some medicine. Understand?"

"Yes! Subordinates do it now."

"Don't leave any flaws, otherwise..." Ye Ji Xu squinted her eyes, her beautiful eyes are grim and gloomy, where there is still a half of innocence.

"Subordinates understand! I will never insult my life!"

The shopkeeper wiped his face, wishing to vowed to express his determination to complete the task.

Ye Ji was satisfied, and then she walked out of the backyard, all the way to the avenue, when she passed the tea shop, a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth, circled a few times, and finally returned to the Three Princes' Mansion.

At the same moment, in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, a flying pigeon flew into an independent attic in the mansion. The woman in the maidservant skirt looked around, and when she saw that there was no one, she flew quickly. The flying pigeon fell into her palm the next moment. The woman took out the letter paper on the pigeon's leg, took a quick glance, swallowed the letter paper into her mouth, and after swallowing it, threw the flying pigeon out again.

It wasn't until Fei Ge hid into the sky that she couldn't see it anymore, she rearranged her appearance and took a letter she had prepared in her hand.

Knocked the door of a boudoir.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come in." A woman's gentle voice came from the door.

"Miss, Young Master Zhou has a letter." The woman pushed the door in, with excitement and excitement on her face, walked to the woman who was embroidering the female red, and handed it to her.

Shangguan Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and then his beautiful face was stained with a hint of red, and he responded in a low voice.

"Feiye, you can go down first."

"Yes!" The woman lowered her eyes. After she was sure that she had read it, she turned around and left respectfully. She only waited for the door to close, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she turned and left quickly.

——The Night Palace.

Lou Qingwu looked up at the sky, her eyes too deep to see any emotions. Behind him, there was a sudden sound, Lou Qingwu immediately turned around to look, his eyes fell on the unfolded scroll on the ground, and then moved up, looking at the person who didn't speak a word after the wound was bandaged, he was bending over and working hard. The ground reached the scroll, but the injured hand was still used. Lou Qingwu couldn't help but rubbed her eyebrows, could she be more aggrieved?

Briskly walked over, helped Feng Yege pick up the book, and handed it to him.

The latter did not answer, and Liang Liang lay back on the soft couch, and handed the injured hand to her, raising her phoenix eyes with a bewildering stream of light.

"The wound is open."

"The Night King himself is a doctor, and he can completely bandage himself." Lou Qingwu frowned and looked at the bleeding wound, a faint anger appeared in his heart, as to toss himself so much?

"...The hand hurts, I can't bandage it."

"..."

Lou Qingwu glanced at him. The latter was handsome and indifferent. There was a stance that I kept letting it bleed like this without you bandaging it. Lou Qingwu was still softhearted, and silently lifted the medicine box and unlocked it. The open wound was re-dressing and dressing, and the drooping eyebrows were serious and gentle. Feng Yege stared blankly, only feeling that the place where his heart was soaked with warmth was tinged, but it was endlessly lonely.

Lou Qingwu tied a knot of the gauze, loosened it, and looked up at Feng Ye Ge.

Feng Yege didn't withdraw her hand, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out an angry sentence from Lou Qingwu.

"It doesn't look good, please re-tie."

Lou Qingwu gave him a cool look. The latter's slightly constricted phoenix eyes rarely showed weakness. She let out a silent sigh, and tied the knot at the end of the gauze again. But Feng Yege still didn't retract her hand, Lou Qingwu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, and finally changed to another way to tie the knot.

Feng Yege was finally satisfied, and then he withdrew his hand and spread it out.

"Book."

"Here you!" Throwing the picked up hand back into the Fengye singer, Lou Qingwu stood up, but looking at the completely inconsistent knot on his arm, he couldn't help saying: "Naive."

When Feng Yege heard it, she opened her eyelids, the deep light in her eyes was bewitching, her thin lips moved slightly, and she said lightly, "I like it."

"I like to change the dressing by yourself tomorrow."

"You will continue to come here tomorrow."

"No!" After tidying up the medicine box, Lou Qingwu said that the time was almost up, so he left directly.

Feng Yege didn't keep her, only when her hand touched the door, she flipped a page of scroll.

"The weather seems to be quite hot. If the dressing is not changed for ten and a half months, it may be broken."

"..." Lou Qingwu had already touched Men's hand and slowly squeezed into a circle, rubbing her eyebrows with a headache, and helplessly collapsed her shoulders.

"I'll be here tomorrow."

The door opened and closed, and the corner of Feng Yege's mouth finally bent.