Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 147: Beauty bird eyebrow

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"She is just a stepping stone for Concubine Ruan Gui. Without her, Concubine Ruan can still find others. Xia Houqing has planted more people in recent years than you think."

"But master, what do we do now?" Do you really want to watch the old emperor accept the master as his concubine?

"There is no way." Lou Qingwu stood up lazily, walked to the window lattice, touched the heart of the candle with a gold hairpin, and the flame suddenly burst, "The Emperor Zong treats me like this, He doesn't necessarily really appreciate it. He likes it, but I see a pitiful beauty like Concubine Ying's Xiaojiabiyu. Since Concubine Ying is so eager to match the matchmaker, how can she be disappointed? ?"

"Master, what do you want to do?" Qianmen's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Tell Quemei that she has waited so long and can...start to act." Lou Qingwu raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and looked up at the gloomy sky.

Muttered, "It's going to change."

"Huh?" Qian Mian was taken aback, bird eyebrow? I suddenly thought of the disfigured woman in my mind. Now she can't remember her appearance after changing her face. She vaguely seems to only remember the face of the young girl. After thinking about it, my heart trembled. Does the master want to...

I figured it out, Qian Mian immediately said: "Yes, the subordinates will inform the bird eyebrow."

The sky is dark and dark, and the dim starlight makes people almost breathless. In a small house of the maidservant in the side hall of Liuhua Palace, a homing pigeon flew on the window lattice with its wings and a hand stretched out. He came out and grabbed the homing pigeon in his hand. The woman's hands were fair and tender, and her skin was as creamy and white as jade, and she could hardly find any scars. She looked up again, revealing a small half-dangling face, because she kept her eyes down cowardly, she couldn't see her face clearly, and she didn't pay attention to the maidservant. At this moment, she slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with water and cold light overflowed all over her body. His tolerance is a bit more magnificent and honorable, and there is still half a humble and cowardly.

She slowly took out the letter paper tied to the feet of the carrier pigeon and unfolded it.

His gaze fell on the word "action" on it, and a smile slowly aroused, but the smile was too bleak and cruel, it seemed that the original face that was as clear as snow lotus was seven points more hideous.

She slowly let go of her hand, couldn't help but walk to the vanity mirror, touched the strange and somewhat familiar face in the mirror, laughed lowly, the sound of "creaking" was very ghostly, her eyes color Half-dangling, staring at the face in the mirror, slowly reached out his hand, and touched it.

Finally... she's going to make a move.

Five shifts the next day.

The first ray of light of sunlight shone on the outside of the sleeping hall of Liuhua Palace, and a golden glow was lightly shot out.

Under the service of the personal eunuchs and court servants, Emperor Zong put on his dragon robe and was ready to go to the morning court, waiting for everything to be prepared. Only then turned around, looked at Concubine Ying on the couch, walked over, and touched her smooth face, "Ying'er will sleep again?"

"The concubines are waiting for the emperor."

Zongdi smiled, "Okay, I will accompany you for breakfast after the early morning."

"Yeah." Concubine Ying snuggled into the emperor's arms with a shy smile, and the two of them became intimidated again.

It wasn't until the hour was almost that Emperor Zong Yan coldly stepped out of the bedroom door.

It's just that he has just turned a corner before leaving the Liuhua Palace, when a petite figure accidentally ran into him, the Emperor Zong ducked backwards, his dragon eyes squinted dangerously.

The maidservant was terrified. He quickly raised his head and glanced at the emperor. He knelt down with a "puff", trembling with fear, and kept kowtowing: "The emperor is forgiving, the emperor is forgiving! The maidservant is not intentional, the emperor. Forgive me!"

The Duke Li who was next to Zongdi glared at the maidservant, his eyes were fierce, and he beckoned to the **** on the side, who was about to pull the maid down.

Only at this time, the emperor who had inadvertently seen the palace maid's face dumbfounded for a long time reacted.

"Slowly."

"The emperor?" Li Gonggong bowed his waist, "Can the emperor have any other orders?"

Zongdi didn't pay any attention to him, but stared at the kneeling maidservant in a daze. The panicked face flashed in his mind for the moment he raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be nostalgic.

"You, raise your head."

"The slave servant dare not..." The maidservant shivered timidly, and his humble appearance touched the emperor's heart inexplicably.

"Look up, I forgive you not guilty."

The maidservant was trembling now, slowly raised her head, and the moment she raised her eyes, she was squishy, ​​with low eyebrows, shy and embarrassed, but she trembled a little uneasy and looked timidly like a small animal. With a glance at Emperor Zong, Emperor Zong's heart was scratched, and his heart was fascinated. What's more, such a similar face made him feel as if he had returned to the past, and he was much younger in a flash.

It was a rare experience to bend down and personally help the maidservant up.

Perhaps I have been kneeling for a long time. When the maidservant stood up, she staggered overwhelmedly, and was held tightly by the emperor.

The slim, boneless hands made Emperor Zong reluctant to let go. With a thought, he asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The maidservant was so shy, a small face was blushing and beautiful, and after a long time, she whispered: "... slave maid, bird, bird eyebrow."

——Loufu, Fuxi Garden.

Ruan Zhen looked anxiously at the breakfast in front of him, frowning deeply, and finally waved his hand: "Take it all away, I have no appetite."

"Second Madam, you should eat some, two days later, it will be the second day of the Second Lady's rejoicing." Ruan Zhen's personal maid couldn't help but comfort.

"Remove it." Ruan Zhen lost his appetite even more when he mentioned Lou Lianxin.

Seeing that the day of the big wedding is approaching, but the dowry that the elder brother said has not been delivered until now. Ruan Zhen becomes more anxious as she thinks about it, and the words of Lou Qingwu's little **** flashes in her mind from time to time, feeling anxious. , Finally stood up abruptly, "Tell the housekeeper to prepare. This lady is going to the Ruan Mansion."

"This...yes, the slave and maid will give orders."

Ruan Zhen squeezed the veil in her hand to reassure herself that there will be no problems.

She has already checked it out, the mother Gu is fine, and the eldest brother will definitely send the promised dowry!

With this thought, Ruan Zhen went to Ruan’s house. Patriarch Ruan did not turn away Ruan Zhen this time. He invited Ruan Zhen into the main courtyard hall, but Ruan Zhen waited a lot. It took an hour to see Ruan Xiuren coming late.

Her patience has long been exhausted. Seeing Ruan Xiuren, her eyebrows crooked.

"Brother, it's really late to get up." The woman is still in a coma. Can he sleep well?

This sentence was an obvious mockery. Ruan Xiuren seemed to be unable to hear it. He smiled generously at Ruan Zhen, his stern brows were a little softer.

Ruan Zhen was taken aback, then frowned.

Why does she feel that her elder brother's reaction today is so strange that she designed the woman by herself, how could he even give her a good face?

The next moment, a gentle voice appeared behind Ruan Xiuren: "Jin'er, you are here."