MTL - Thousand Face Demonic Concubine-Chapter 407 Still hiding from him

Lou Qingwu was uneasy. I do n’t know if he believed it. The next moment Feng Yege released Lou Qingwu ’s wrist and waved it. The eyebrows were very impatient. ! "

Lou Qingwu responded again and again, but was relieved.

The next moment, he heard Feng Yege saying, "Medicine."

She handed the medicine up again. Feng Yege didn't say anything else this time, and took the medicine directly. Lou Qingwu saw this, almost sure that the brother had already believed that she was not, and saw that the wrist in front of him was raised. Feng Yege has begun to drink soup medicine.

Lou Qingwu could not bear it for a long time, still couldn't help raising his head. As far as the sight was, Feng Yege's throat knot was sliding up and down, and a bowl of soup medicine soon reached the end. Feng Yege dropped the bowl violently, and Lou Qingwu couldn't respond to her. She just met Feng Yege's sight, but before she could see the look in Feng Yege's eyes, she suddenly felt her waist tight and her body turned around. When she reacted, Feng Yege was already under her body.

But then she felt a softness on her lips, her eyes widened in disbelief, and when she wanted to say, "Too ..." Feng Yege's tongue penetrated into her mouth.

Lips and tongues intertwined, Lou Qingwu felt an empty piece in her head. When Feng Yege finally let go of her, she began to breathe desperately, and when her consciousness returned, her face became red first, and then she looked pale and looked away. The man clutching her head was burning, "You ..."

Feng Yege held her hands on both sides of her body, looked at her moist eyes, raised her hand, and rubbed her bright lips with her fingers: "Is it bitter?"

Lou Qingwu was even more dumb, and I didn't understand why the topic suddenly shifted here.

But he could only nod his head responsively: "bitter." The tip of his tongue became numb, and his mouth was full of bitter medicine, almost biting to the apex of his heart.

Feng Yege leaned down, her forehead was against her: "But I don't have the pain in my heart, why don't you recognize me? Huh?" The dangerous ending made Lou Qingwu's heart twitch a moment, his head woke up instantly, opened his mouth, wanted to explain , But found himself unable to explain at all.

Feng Yege's eyes floated up and down in a gloomy gloom, and pecked her severely: "Don't say you turned into this, you are turned into a ghost, I can recognize it!"

Lou Qingwu was amused by his gritted expression. The worry in her heart was dissipated like a gust of wind: "Really?" She remembered the time she had come to the palace before, and her brother didn't see it.

As if she could see the thoughts in her heart, Feng Yege gently brushed her long hair covering her cheeks with her fingers, exposing the blue birthmark on her right cheek, groping a few times, and raising her eyebrows: The technique has been improved a lot, at least more than the last fat and thrilling thriller. "This time, he couldn't touch the skin mask.

Lou Qingwu first glanced, and then he cried: "You knew that right away?"

When Feng Yege heard this, the danger in his eyes became deeper: "It seems that you are indeed the one."

Lou Qingwu: "..." Is it really good to lie to her like this?

However, she was curious: "How did you recognize me?" She thought she was impeccable, after all, even Xi Liangdi didn't recognize it.

Feng Yege's head was sternly choked on her cheek, and every time her heart was approaching her, she seemed to be cut with a knife. How could he not feel so clear? What's more, between close people, there are always special small details that they don't even know. But he wouldn't tell her, after a long silence, he whispered, "When I just touched your wrist, I'm sure ..."

Lou Qingwu froze, reacted, raised one hand and covered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

She also wanted to recognize him, but she was afraid ... Suddenly remembered something, Lou Qingwu sat up suddenly, but because of Feng Yege lying on her body, she hit her forehead directly on his chin. Feng Yege snorted loudly, Lou Lightly covering her forehead, the other hand blocked the groaning.

Feng Yege looked down, both distressed and helpless, opened her hand, looked at her red forehead, and gently rubbed her: "What are you anxious for?"

Lou Qingwu's pain was so wet that her eyes were wet and she was so fierce that she really hurt.

But still holding his wrist in pain, "How is your body ... how about it? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Feng Yege froze, then narrowed his eyes slowly: "You know?"

Lou Qingwu lowered his eyes gently: "Well, Li Yuan told me. Is there anything wrong with you now?"

Feng Yege's mouth was raised, and she leaned down and kissed her again. When she was out of breath, she let go: "Do you think I'm something wrong now?"

Lou Qingwu shook his head, it really didn't look like it.

Liyuan ...

Feng Yege continued to rub her red forehead: "It's not that serious."

"Really?"

Feng Yege laughed angrily: "Is it too painful if I really see you, and you just dodge me all your life and ignore me?"

Lou Qingwu was silent: "..."

Feng Yege smiled angrily twice: "If it wasn't for me that I just happened to touch your wrist, and realized that you had just given birth to a child to confirm your identity, did you name it, did you hide from me like this all your life? "

Lou Qingwu's silence again suppressed the atmosphere between the two to the extreme, Lou Qingwu bit her lip and did not speak. Feng Yege couldn't stop the anger rolling in his heart, but he knew clearly that she was worried about herself, but even if he knew, the anger and violent violence in his heart almost burned him out.

He straightened up, walked far away from the floor and danced lightly, facing his back, slowly calming down his emotions. The blood on his chest rolled slowly by him, and he returned to normal a little, until a light sound came from behind him. After all, Feng Yege turned around, her eyes fell on her uncle sitting there, her eyes were down, it looked like a little animal that had made a mistake. The most painful part in her heart was still softened, and walked slowly, cold Big palm rubbed her cheek: "I forgive you."

If she thinks that's right, so be it.

But no matter how she hid, he would find her and recognize her, so she couldn't escape him all her life.

After so long, the tears in Lou Qingwu's eyes finally rolled down because of Feng Yege's words, which wet his palms. Instead, Feng Yege was anxious: "I'm still not angry, how can you Cried?"

Lou Qingwu severely erased: "Who said?"

Feng Yege sat behind her and embraced the person, soothing softly, her **** eyes were soft and gentle: "Okay, you didn't cry, I cried."