Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Chapter 382: Feel familiar

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Shu Yunyan reluctantly lowered his head, showing no emotion on his usually expressionless face: "Fifth Prince." This is really not a coincidence, how did he meet the Fifth Prince? As expected, his eyes fell on Lou Qing when he saw Xiliang Mubai Wu on the body: "Hey, who is this?" The expression in Xiliang Mubai's eyes was particularly pleasant, but there was a three-pointed smile.

Ever since he was forced to marry Princess Zhaoxia when he came back from Dongyu Kingdom, the fifth prince seized every opportunity and started to toss about it. These past few months have made Shu Yunyan extremely exhausted. Shu Yunyan knew that he was angry, one was that he married a woman he didn't like; the other was that he didn't marry Lou Qingwu.

But it happened that the one standing in front of him was Lou Qingwu.

Shu Yunyan silently felt that the banquet tonight might be lively enough.

He shouldn't have chosen today to bring Lou Qingwu here, but he was eager to get Yunjitu, so he completely ignored Xiliang Mubai, the evil star.

Shu Yunyan took a few steps away from Lou Qingwu indiscriminately, and said expressionlessly: "The servant girl in the mansion, bring her here to learn more."

Xiliang Mubai smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, but his smile was extraordinarily wretched: "When did Prime Minister Shu become so considerate?"

Shu Yunyan: "..."

After a while, he pretended that he didn't hear what he said: "After all, they are distant relatives, so we need to take care of them."

The smile in Xiliang Mubai's eyes deepened: "Oh? Distant relatives, how did Xiao Huang remember that Prime Minister Shu had a fiancée in his hometown? Could it be the one in front of me?"

Lou Qingwu had been silently treating herself as an invisible person, and raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this.

She didn't know that she was still marrying her belly.

Shu Yunyan's brows twitched: "...Of course not. It's getting late, let's go in first, Fifth Prince, otherwise it won't be good if we arrive later than the emperor and prince." After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Xiliang Mubai After finishing speaking, she turned around and entered the Imperial Garden, Lou Qingwu moved her steps and followed slowly.

Mubai of Xiliang didn't say anything, but when they entered, his face darkened, Princess Zhaoxia squinted at him, and surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes: "The fifth prince seems to be disliked by Prime Minister Shu?"

Xiliang Mubai glanced at her lazily: "Whoever marries someone he doesn't like will not feel better."

Princess Zhaoxia's face immediately sank, but she couldn't bear it.

No matter how much he dislikes her, she is now the serious fifth prince and concubine, and he has no choice!

Did he think she would marry him

Xiliang Mubai didn't bother to talk to her, if it wasn't because he had to bring his concubine here on such a day, he almost forgot that there was such a number one person in the mansion. His eyes fell on Lou Qingwu, his eyes rolled, no, he married someone he didn't like, and he must let Shu Yunyan marry someone he didn't like, not to mention, that woman looks like that, even thinking about it makes her feel disgusting, Shu Yunyan is in a worse situation than him now!

After figuring this out, Xiliang Mubai finally felt better.

Away from Xiliang Mubai's sight, Lou Qingwu reluctantly walked a few steps quickly, catching up with Shu Yunyan who deliberately slowed down and waiting for her, and walked into the imperial garden. In order to reduce everyone's attention to Lou Qingwu, Shu Yunyan led Lou Qingwu Wu walked into the banquet from the side, and when she got to her place, she asked Lou Qingwu to stand not far behind, where the shadow happened to be, if she didn't look over deliberately, she wouldn't have noticed her at all.

Lou Qingwu finally breathed a sigh of relief, only then realized that her back was soaked in cold sweat.

The fingertips inadvertently landed on the stomach, and there was a bit of softness in the bottom of the eyes.

No matter how difficult it is, there is nothing more sad than Feng Yege's death. At least, he is still alive. This is the first time she is so grateful to God.

"The emperor is here—" Lou Qingwu's attention was drawn back as the eunuch sang.

She barely stood up straight, tried to reduce her sense of existence, and inadvertently raised her eyes to look at Emperor Xiliang. Emperor Xiliang looked much older than expected. I don't know if it was because of illness. There is a black air in all of them. He sat down in front of the dragon chair, and the prince and courtiers stood up to salute. The Emperor Xiliang asked people to sit down and looked around, only to realize that the protagonist of tonight's night was not here.

Emperor Xiliang's face darkened, and he tilted his head to look: "What's the matter with the prince?"

The eunuch next to him had his heart in his throat: "This... this old slave will be reminded again." But before he turned around, he heard another singing from outside: "His Royal Highness is here—"

Lou Qingwu's body tensed following the sound.

Looking up, taking advantage of the powerful terrain here, his eyes were fixed on Feng Yege, and he saw him coming slowly with extremely loose steps, his tall figure was outlined in a black robe, and the mask on his face was cold and cold. , a random glance made everyone lower their eyes in fear, not daring to look any further. Behind him were seven or eight young eunuchs who were accompanying him. They were neither too far nor too close, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

After reaching three steps below the main seat, he raised his eyes and called out without emotion: "Your Majesty."

Feng Yege's sound fell, and people around gasped.

But he didn't dare to say a word at all.

Emperor Xiliang was so angry that his brain ached, but he was helpless. He waved his hand as if he didn't hear it. Anyway, he never called his father: "Sit down."

Feng Yege sat down at the lower right of the main seat with a blank face, just above the table where Shu Yunyan was sitting. Lou Qingwu stared blankly at him, looking at him with almost deathly eyes. His blood-red eyes were full of distress. After looking at it for a while, he was worried that Feng Yege would find out, so he quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the gloom passing by in his eyes.

Emperor Xiliang was not in a hurry to talk about business, but waved his hands and started singing and dancing.

Lou Qingwu's mind was empty, her eyes were lowered, the sound outside seemed to be cut off, and she could only see Feng Yege in her eyes, but after standing for a long time, her legs seemed to be nailed there, numb, but still I don't want to move. As for Feng Yege, from the moment he sat there, he felt the violent scene tonight, and the pain in his heart seemed to be piercing his heart with a knife, and it was like a thread, entwining his heart little by little. I got up, and then slowly tightened, it was painful and numb, I couldn't tell what it felt like.

His eyes were even redder, and at the same time, he always felt that a line of sight fell on him.

He looked up vigilantly, but found nothing.

But it made him see the fat girl again, standing there with downcast eyes, drooping head, wondering if she was dozing off, motionless, she was obviously an unpleasant girl, but he felt a kind of saying Unclear feeling.