Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 223: Wedding next month


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The Emperor Zong was still frowning when he heard Xiliang Feiyue's first sentence, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the second sentence.

My own three emperors are still quite attractive, just a few days of work, so that the three princesses from Xiliang would rather serve a husband and marry him.

Just...

He turned his gaze, fell on Lou Qingwu again, and asked: "I wonder if Qingwu is willing to follow the example of Ehuang and Nyuying and the third princess to marry the three emperors at the same time?"

Lou Qingwu fell silent. Xia Houqing was nervous for a while, recovered, and looked at Lou Qingwu anxiously, for fear that she would refuse, but she waited for only a few moments, it seemed like a long time, and it seemed only a moment. Lou Qingwu nodded very lightly, and Xia Houqing suddenly smiled. If it weren't for the banquet right now, he would really want to pick her up and go around a few times, but he would finally be able to marry her. Unexpectedly, the Night King was so infatuated with her, as long as she got her, wouldn’t it mean that the Night King would also...

Thinking of this, Xia Houqing's smile deepened. As for the three princesses of Xiliang, it was completely unexpected. With her status in Xiliang, and a little bit of use, it’s not just around the corner for her to ascend to the throne. ?

On the surface of this family banquet, it seems that only the Night King was disappointed, but Lou Qingwu chose the three princes, and he could only sigh. It was a pity that the Night King. More people admire Xia Houqing. There are even two concubines at a time. In order to show fairness, Emperor Zong directly announced on the spot that Lou Qingwu and the third princess Xiliang Feiyue entered the third prince’s mansion as the Ping concubine. It's the only one. The Princess Zhaoxia on the side was originally depressed because she was about to marry away. Hearing this news, she laughed in a lowly ghostly manner, Lou Qingwu, Lou Qingwu, well, you are improper, Princess Ye, you just want to marry. The third prince who is nothing, I really don’t know if you are smart or stupid!

But what she did was to calm the original depression of Princess Zhaoxia, but she still gritted her teeth with hatred.

Staring at Lou Qingwu, I can't wait to go up and bite off a piece of her to vent her anger.

She obviously should marry away, but she just wants her to replace her. She is not reconciled, very reconciled!

The Emperor Zong directly formulated the decree later and nailed the two things firmly.

The imperial decree was read immediately.

"Feng Tian, ​​the emperor said, the third prince Xiahouqing will get married on the 15th of the next month, and give the third princess of Xiliang and the lord of Rende as concubine Ping; the lord Zhaoxia bestows marriage to the five princes of Xiliang as concubine, On the 18th of the same month, I set off for Xiliang. Qin here."

After the banquet, Lou Qingwu has been back to Yifeng Pavilion, still not recovering. What happened again and again in my mind was Feng Yege's last look, sitting on the chair with a headache, looking at a place with a daze, where there was half the joy of the newlyweds. Lan Bai got the news early in the morning, and she fell silent when she entered the door from Lou Qingwu, but after watching Lou Qingwu sitting idly for half an hour, she finally couldn't help but say, "Master, why on earth are you?" Since she was unwilling, But why do you want to marry yourself to the third prince again?

Lou Qingwu tightened her lips and said nothing. Senior brother once asked her why.

But she can say it, I am afraid no one will believe it.

After rubbing her painful eyebrows, Lou Qingwu couldn't bear the self-blame in her heart after all, and waved her hand: "You go down and rest first, what's the matter, wait for tomorrow to talk about it."

"This... okay." Lan Bai saw that she was in a mess, and couldn't bear to disturb any more, so she had to leave the room.

Until midnight, Lou Qingwu did not fall asleep while lying on the bed. Her mind was chaotic again and again, and her heart was flustered. In restlessness, she was even afraid that her brother would be angry. Leaving without saying goodbye, at least...she pleaded quietly in her heart, at least...and leave after seeing her for the last time. But it was already like this, and she didn't want Feng Yege to see her again to make her sad.

She even started to hate herself so much, indecisive, worried, not calm enough, and even... there was a flash of regret in her heart.

Later, I don't know how long it took before Lou Qingwu fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly woke up.

When she opened her eyes suddenly, she felt a figure standing beside her bed. Her heart jumped in fright. She immediately sat up, but she was so close, the familiar fragrance of medicine lingering between her breath let her She felt an inexplicable pain, lowered her eyes, and did not speak for a long time. For a long time, until she even thought that the people on the edge of the bed would stand all night, she closed her eyes and said dumbly: "I'm sorry..."

"Are you still talking about what you said back then?" It seems that there has been no sound for a long time, and Feng Yege's voice is actually lower than Lou Qingwu's.

"What?" Lou Qingwu raised her head in a daze.

Feng Yege's eyes were hidden in the darkness. Lou Qingwu couldn't see his expression. He only felt that the sorrow from him was so strong that it made her heart sore.

"Eight years ago, when my father passed away, you appeared in front of me. You told me at the time that even if everyone would leave me in the future, you would stay by my side and would not leave me alone. This Is the sentence still good?"

"..." Lou Qingwu's mind exploded with this bang, and after a long time, she gave a wry smile.

"How can I take it seriously when I was six years old? Tong Yan Wushu."

As soon as Lou Qingwu's words fell, Feng Yege did not speak for a long time, until Lou Qingwu almost couldn't bear this depressive atmosphere, Feng Yege gently spit out a sentence that made his nose sour:" But... I take it seriously."

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, he was the only one who was immersed in the past.

"I am so passionate..."

Leaving these words, Feng Yege turned very slowly, and gradually disappeared from Lou Qingwu's sight.

Until the figure of Feng Yege was no longer seen, Lou Qingwu buried her head in her knees, and a bitter smile slowly raised at the corner of her mouth, but her heart was filled with pain.

In the second half of the night, Lou Qingwu's head was messed up, and she never fell asleep again. She simply lit a candle and walked to the bed. Everything that happened tonight was clearly in her plan, but it seemed that everything was so. Unreal, off track. She walked to the window lattice, and her cold fingertips fell on the black wooden box placed on it. The black wooden box was wiped clean. Under the candlelight, it was glowing like black glass. But at this moment, Lou Qingwu's eyes were empty. One piece, gently open the gilt lock until the small clothes fall into the bottom of your eyes.

Lou Qingwu's eyes gradually became bright, and she looked at them tenderly, her eyes gleaming and gentle, as if they weren’t dead at all, but the treasures she tried so hard to get, she picked up a small The clothes are tightly attached to my heart, as if only in this way, the sadness in my heart will be reduced by even one point.


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