Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 163: Disgusting blood

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The cynicism made Lou Lianxin's face paler.

It was only then that he was relieved, "Daughter-in-law, dare not..."

"Don't dare? Where are you afraid? You dare to say that you packed your things and left? Why, what do you say about my Li family and bullying your new daughter-in-law when you go out? Sister, give it to my wife. Keep guard, no one from the second young master's family is allowed to step out of this yard without my wife's instructions!"

"Yes!" The madam's maternal grandmother replied repeatedly.

Looking at the three masters and servants of Lou Lianxin like a door god, "Second Auntie, let's go!"

Lou Lian's heart was raging, and he was too frightened, so he couldn't compare with anger, and he fainted directly.

——Loufu, Leifeng Pavilion.

Lanbai fetched clean water from pot to pot, Lou Qingwu soaked her hands in it, her fingers were white as jade, it was very clean, but she still washed it over and over again. In the corner under the window lattice behind him, the censer was smoky, and the whole room was fragrant.

Lou Qingwu Jiahao's profile face is extremely composed and calm, indifferent without any ups and downs, but Lanbai knows that the master is very abnormal.

Until the fingers were almost shed, Lan Bai couldn't help but said: "Master, don't wash it, the hands are red and bleeding soon."

"Huh?" Lou Qingwu seemed to have just reacted. He lowered his head and glanced down. A strand of blood just overflowed from the place where the skin was moulted, rising along the clear water, the color getting lighter and lighter, until the end was completely invisible. The slightest trace. There was a trace in Lou Qingwu's calm eyes, and it was fleeting.

Raising his hand, Lou Qingwu turned around and took the Jinpa that Lan Bai handed over, "Take it away."

Lan Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but he saw the ten fingers that had become extremely red. After taking the water away, when he came back, holding the ointment in his hand, he walked to Lou Qingwu, "Master, wipe it." , Otherwise, the finger will be swollen tomorrow."

Lou Qingwu took a look and shook his head: "Take it away, it's okay."

"But..." Lan Bai wanted to say something, Qianmen silently fell behind her, startling her. But after being scared so many times, she was very calm after being scared, and silently retreated to the side.

Lou Qingwu picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, pushing one of them towards the thousand faces.

Qianmian picked up and drank it, but was frowned by the extremely bitter tea in his mouth, "Master, this tea is so bitter in my heart."

Lou Qingwu smiled and said nothing, slowly sipping tea.

"What's the situation in Li Mansion now?" "Almost the whole thing is in turmoil, but originally Li Miao was going to the Criminal Ministry tomorrow, but then he didn't know what Li Jingsheng said to him, so he forced the butler to warn everyone in the mansion People suppressed everything, and went to the Third Prince's Mansion. Master, what should I do next?"

"There is nothing to do."

"Huh? But this kind of right-hand aspect will definitely suppress this matter. It will be silent at that time, so I won't be busy tonight."

"Press?"

Lou Qingwu sipped the bitter taste in her mouth and smiled meaningfully, "He can't suppress it. Tonight, almost everyone in the Li Mansion knows that something **** has appeared in the Li family, unless he You can kill all the servants of the entire Li Mansion, otherwise, don't underestimate the role of rumors."

What's more, she not only prepared a big gift for Li Jingsheng, but also the right image.

How can this be enough?

Qianmian's eyes lit up, "Subordinates know, now..."

"Watch the changes."

"Yes!"

"Okay, I've been tired for a day, you guys go down and rest too."

"Yes, the subordinate will retreat first." Qianmian did not notice Lou Qingwu's abnormality. He has not followed Lou Qingwu for a day or two. Naturally, he was familiar with these light cars and quickly retired. Go down. But Lan Bai looked at Lou Qingwu, always feeling that today's master is particularly abnormal.

Will anyone clean their hands with clean water a hundred times? "Master, you..." "Huh?" Lou Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at her softly, as if she couldn't see the doubts in her eyes, "Go down, I'm fine." "But..."

Looking at what Bai Bai wanted to say, but seeing the composure in Lou Qingwu's eyes, he finally swallowed the words that came to his lips. "Then master, I'll go to bed first." "Well, good."

Until the sound of closing the door, Lou Qingwu sat at the table and drank another cup of bitter and unspeakable tea, and finally stood up slowly, dressed in white, not stained with dust, but at this moment, she still seemed to be able to Smell of blood. There was an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth, and she walked to the incense burner. The smoky smoke covered all her expressions. She opened a delicate sandalwood box placed in front of the window lattice. The ghostly blooming skull totem was in such a night. Inside, it seems particularly sorrowful. Lou Qingwu didn't seem to see it, her eyebrows were bent, and she opened gently. The neatly arranged row of bones was washed white and clean, glowing like a jade under the candlelight, she looked deeply, Fingers rubbed the skull totem on the black wooden box.

It was only then that I slowly grasped a knife thin as a cicada's wing on the side, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

It's just that maybe the night is really good tonight. She looked at the rows of bones, and suddenly smelled the **** smell in the air that could not be covered even if it was blocked by incense, her eyes frowned. Dark, with a dexterous movement of the fingers holding the knife, the thin blade of a cicada-wing flipped over in an instant, and it was about to sink into the palm of the hand in the next moment.

It's just that the candlelight in the room suddenly went out, the blade did not pierce her palm, a cold hand covered her palm and pierced it.

Lou Qingwu's pupils shrank, and suddenly let go, the knife dropped to the ground with a trace of bright red blood.

There was a bang, and the eardrum was pierced with pain.

The people who hugged her behind her breathe hard to breathe, and the pulsating heartbeat hit her back again and again, as if it could hit the tip of her heart. Lou Qingwu tightened her lips, but finally It was indifferent and lowered his eyes.

"Brother, what are you doing?" "What are you doing again?" Feng Yege held her hand and didn't let go. The low, cold voice couldn't hear the emotional ups and downs, but the whole body was cold. But he was telling his anger. A faint moonlight hit Lou Qingwu's face, her eyebrows were pleasing to her eyes, and she suppressed the coldness just now. At this moment, she was like a very ordinary girl, tenderly like a moonlight, empty and clear. After all, Feng Yege was reluctant to say the last heavy sentence, and sighed helplessly: "Since I don't want to touch these things, why do I still do it?"

Lou Qingwu took a moment to realize that he was talking about these bones, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Who said that, I like it very much."

"You lied." Opened her palm, let her look at her moulting areas with the light, "What are these? Since you hate the smell of blood, why do you want to do it yourself? You can give it to Go ahead and do it."