Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 137: See you again

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"If you need help, just tell your uncle that Uncle Ruan will do his best to help you."

"Qing Wu thanked Patriarch Ruan for caring." She was afraid that she couldn't bear it. "I don't know what Patriarch Ruan just said to help, what is the so-called?"

"This..."

Ruan Xiuren didn't expect Lou Qingwu to mention it by himself. He originally wanted to mention her mother later, causing her to miss her mother, and then mention the Ninth Madam. Lou Qingwu's exit like this disrupted his thoughts, frowned, and then stretched out, "Qingwu has an arrangement today?"

"There are no other arrangements." Lou Qingwu lowered her eyes quietly, quietly, and extraordinarily well-behaved.

"That's good, that's good, then, can Uncle Ruan take you to meet someone?" Ruan Xiuren was relieved. Although there have been rumors in Beijing recently, this is just a little girl who hasn't grown up. As long as Ning Er knows how to move her with affection and reason, and affect her with affection, it is not difficult for this little girl to let go. As long as the drunkenness in Ning'er's body disappeared, he would no longer have to be threatened by Ruan Zhen.

The half-contained cold eyes were shining brightly, and then raised their eyes, warm and kind, waiting for Lou Qingwu's answer.

Lou Qingwu's beautiful eyes are drooping, and while the cold light is flowing, his jaw is very slow: "Okay."

Here Lou Qingwu followed Ruan Xiuren to stand in front of the largest restaurant in Kyoto. Ruan Xiuren led her up to the second floor and stopped in front of a box. Ruan Xiuren did not go in, and stood at the door with a cold face. Tearing out a gentle smile: "Qing Wu, go in by yourself, the person who wants to see you is inside."

Lou Qingwu cleverly chins her head, and while her beautiful eyes are in circulation, the jade bowl is lightly lifted, and the door is pushed open.

Ruan Xiuren turned around and entered the wing next door. The eagle's eyes gathered a deep light, unable to see his heart.

Lou Qingwu stepped into the room and closed the door smoothly.

Walking a few steps forward, going around the bead curtain, I saw a woman sitting with her back facing her, with a slender willow waist, and the green silk tied with a hosta. Looking back at the movement, the willow eyebrows are charming and beautiful. . Yingyingshui eyes fell on Lou Qingwu, before he spoke, a teardrop fell on the back of Ningbai Ruyu's hand first, "Qingwu......"

With a low murmur, Lou Qingwu's footsteps froze in place, staring blankly at the beautiful woman in front of him.

The position of the mouth of my heart is like being beaten fiercely by a small drum, but after it was broken, I still managed to control the endless sad emotions that came up in my heart, and called out: "Mother?"

The tears in Madam Nine's eyes became more fierce. She twisted the veil in her hands and stood up, trying to step forward to hug Lou Qingwu, but she was afraid of disturbing her. She stood in a daze, feeling uneasy. Later, he lowered his eyes, sobbed, and covered his tears with a veil, "Qing Wu, I can no longer deserve your cry. These years, it’s my mother I’m sorry for you. I’ve changed my status. I’m now the Ninth Madam of Patriarch Ruan. ."

Lou Qingwu's hand hanging beside her clenched tightly for a long time before slowly letting it go.

Went to Madam Nine, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and took her to sit down, "How have you been in Ruan's house these years?"

"Well, very good. Patriarch treated me very well. Back then, your father treated me like this and forced me to be like this. My mother had no choice but to do so."

"I know." What hurts her is that she still comes after all.

Even though she had planned to save her, her arrival still made her battered heart repaired again. Does it hurt? Already numb.

"Qing Wu, mother is here this time, I have something to ask of you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" He lowered his eyebrows, and the moment he bowed his head fell on the thin wrist bones of Madam Nine. After all, he felt softened.

"My mother is sick and needs to borrow some of your blood. I don't know if you want it?" Madam Nine was a little worried, clutching Lou Qingwu's arm tightly, her beautiful eyes shining with water, worried. .

Lou Qingwu raised her head and looked straight into her eyes. Is she afraid that she would not agree?

How could it happen?

With a chuckle: "Why are you unwilling?"

"That's great..." Madam Nine exhaled, her face gentle.

"It's just," Lou Qingwu looked at her deeply, "Mother, do you know the consequences of borrowing my blood?"

"I know." The corner of Madam Nine's mouth curled up, and she smiled like Lou Qingwu. There was a big pear vortex on her cheek, which looked very sweet. She didn't look very old, she was only two years old. Appearance, the words spoken are extra serious, and people don't have the slightest suspicion. "It's just borrowing a part of the blood. The Patriarch said there is no danger."

"...Really?" Lou Qingwu's smile deepened, and slowly grasped Madam Nine's catkins, her beautiful eyes were exceptionally deep: "Mother, I will save you."

Until Lou Qingwu left, Madam Nine didn't recover, and her words seemed to ring through her ears.

"Help?"

Madam Nine stared at Ruan Xiuren who walked in, and fell into his arms.

"Xiuren, are you hiding something from me? Why did she say ‘Save’ me, didn’t you just borrow some blood?"

"Silly Ning'er, you think too much. We didn't tell her why we borrowed blood, how would she know what we do? Then, just worry about you." Ruan Xiuren embraced the nine ladies , Ying's eyebrows frowned, wondering if it was because he thought too much, why is the sentence that Qingwu said when he left, so strange?

Madam Nine nestled in his arms, Liu Mei frowned, "Xiuren, is she really my daughter? But why, I have no impression at all?"

"Didn’t I tell you? You had a serious illness earlier, and you don’t remember anything."

"But...does this really hurt her?"

"Silly Ning'er," Ruan Xiuren let go of her a little, and slid her fingertips across her cheeks, with gentle brows and eyes. "She is your daughter. How is she connected with you? How could I harm her, Ning'er Don’t worry, it’s really fine if you borrow some blood. Huh? Good, don’t you believe me?"

"Believe, how can you not believe it. Xiuren, I used to be so miserable without amnesia, but now I think about it, I feel cold all over. Fortunately I met you..."

"You have me now, and I won't make you suffer anymore." Holding the Ninth Madam again, Ruan Xiuren's eagle's eyes glided with sharp light, and then he fell on the Ninth Madam and became soft again.

As long as he can save her life, he will do everything else!

Lou Qingwu left the restaurant, and the carriage sent by Lan Bai had arrived. She got on the carriage, raised the curtain, and finally glanced at the direction of the second floor before slowly letting go, covering her eyes. Passed indifferently.

"Let's go." Lou Qingwu sighed silently, unable to tell how she felt at the moment, closed her eyes and let her heart be deserted.

The carriage moved slowly. When passing the tea house, it passed a soft sedan. When the carriage passed by, the soft sedan stopped in front of the tea house. The maid who followed the sedan came forward and lifted the curtain. Leaning forward, a woman walked out of it, with a graceful figure and gentle eyebrows. She was indeed the future second prince and concubine-Shangguan Yiyun.