Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Chapter 163: Hate gore

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The sarcasm made Lou Lianxin's face paler.

Only then did he recover, "Daughter-in-law, no, dare not..."

"Don't dare? How dare you? How dare you pack up your things and leave? Why, when you go out, people will say that my Li family can't bully your new daughter-in-law? Madam, stay here for Madam, Without my wife's order, the Second Young Master's family is not allowed to step out of this yard!"

"Yes!" Da Furen's nanny, who was tall and burly, replied emphatically.

Looking at Lou Lianxin's master and servant like a door god, "Second Aunt, let's go!"

Lou Lian's heart was full of anger, coupled with being too frightened, he couldn't compare with the anger all of a sudden, and he passed out directly.

- Lou Mansion, Yifeng Pavilion.

Lan Bai fetched clean water one after another, Lou Qingwu soaked her hands in it, her fingers were as white as jade, obviously very clean, but she still washed it over and over again. In the corner under the window sills behind him, smoke curled up from the incense burner, filling the whole room with a strange fragrance.

Lou Qingwu's pretty side face was extremely calm and calm, indifferent without any ups and downs, but Lan Bai knew that the master was very abnormal.

Lan Bai couldn't help but say, "Master, don't wash it anymore, your hands are all red, and they're about to bleed."

"Huh?" Lou Qingwu seemed to have just realized it, and looked down, a strand of blood just overflowed from a place where the skin had shed, rising up along the clear water, the color became lighter and lighter, until finally there was no trace of it at all . There was a trace in Lou Qingwu's calm eyes, and it disappeared quickly.

Raising her hand, Lou Qingwu turned around and took the brocade handkerchief Lan Bai handed over, "Take it away."

Only then did Lan Bai heave a sigh of relief, but seeing his fingers that had become extremely red, after taking the water away, when he came back with the ointment in his hand, he walked up to Lou Qingwu, "Master, wipe it on, otherwise, Fingers will be swollen tomorrow."

Lou Qingwu glanced at it, then shook her head: "Take it away, it's fine."

"But..." Lan Bai was still about to say something, but Qianmian fell silently behind her, startling her. But after being frightened so many times, she has calmed down after being frightened, and silently stepped aside.

Lou Qingwu picked up the teapot on the table and poured two cups of clear tea, then pushed one of the cups towards Qianmian.

Qian Mian picked it up and drank it down, but was frowned by the extremely bitter tea in his mouth, "Master, this tea is so bitter."

Lou Qingwu smiled and said nothing, slowly sipping tea.

"What's the situation in Li's mansion now?" "Almost the whole place is in turmoil, but originally Li Miao was going to the Ministry of Criminal Justice tomorrow, but later he didn't know what Li Jingsheng said to him, so he forced the housekeeper to warn everyone in the mansion to make things clear." They were all suppressed, and went to the Third Prince's Mansion. Master, what should we do next?"

"No need to do anything."

"Huh? But the right-hand man will definitely suppress this matter, and then it will be silent. Tonight will be a waste of work."

"Press?"

Lou Qingwu sipped the bitter taste in her mouth, and smiled meaningfully, "He can't suppress it, almost everyone in Li's mansion will know that there is a bloody thing in Li's house tonight, unless he can put the whole Kill all the servants of the Li family, otherwise, don't underestimate the role of rumors."

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

How is this enough

Qianmian's eyes lit up, "This subordinate knows, so now..."

"Wait and see."

"yes!"

"Okay, I've been tired all day, you all should go down and have a rest."

"Yes, then the subordinate will leave first." Qianmian didn't notice that Lou Qingwu was abnormal, and he had followed Lou Qingwu for not a day or two, so he was naturally familiar with these things, so he quickly retreated. It's just that Lan Bai looked at Lou Qingwu and always felt that today's master is particularly abnormal.

Will someone wash their hands with clean water a hundred times? "Master, you..." "Huh?" Lou Qingwu raised her eyes, looking at her softly, as if she couldn't see the doubt in her eyes, "Go on, I'm fine." "But..."

Kanbai wanted to say something, 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 sleep first." "Well, good."

Until the sound of closing the door sounded, Lou Qingwu sat at the table, drank cup after cup of unspeakably bitter tea, and finally stood up slowly, dressed in white clothes, not stained with dust, but at this moment, she still seemed to be able to smell blood taste. There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and she walked to the incense burner. The dense smoke covered all her expressions, and opened a delicate sandalwood box in front of the window lattice. Here, it looks particularly austere. Lou Qingwu didn't seem to notice it, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she opened it gently, and there was a neat row of bones inside, washed completely white and clean, glowing like jade under the candlelight, she looked deeply, He stroked the skull totem on the black wooden box with his fingertips.

Then he slowly picked up a small knife as thin as a cicada's wing, and the arc of the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

It's just that maybe the night tonight is really good. Looking at the rows of bones, she suddenly smelled the bloody smell in the air that couldn't be concealed even if it was covered by incense. With a dexterous movement of the finger holding the knife, the blade, as thin as a cicada's 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 all the candles in the room were suddenly extinguished, and the blade didn't pierce her palm, but a cold hand covered her palm and stabbed it.

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

There was a loud bang, piercing the eardrums.

The person who was hugging her behind her breathed a little, and the beating heartbeat hit her back again and again, as if it could hit the tip of her heart. Lou Qingwu pursed her lips tightly, but in the end she drooped down indifferently. Eye-catching.

"Brother, what are you doing?" "What are you doing?" Feng Yege didn't let go of her hand, her low and cold voice couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotions, but the coldness around her was evident. accuse him of his wrath. The faint moonlight hit Lou Qingwu's face, her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were pleasing to the eye, and she suppressed the coldness just now. At this moment, she is like a very ordinary girl, gentle and gentle like a moonlight, clear and bright. After all, Feng Yege was still reluctant to say a serious sentence, and sighed helplessly: "Since you don't want to touch these things, why do you want to do them?"

Lou Qingwu was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking about these bones, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Who said that, I like it very much."

"You're lying." Opened her palm, and let her look at the places where she had shed her skin from the corner of her eye. "Then what are these? Since you hate the smell of blood, why do you do it yourself? You can leave it to your subordinates to do it." .”