When Lou Qingwu returned to the room, Qian Mian appeared behind her, followed her gaze to the dead tree outside the window, and said in a doubtful voice, "Master, what are you hesitating about?"
Such a master is not like her.
"For so long, this is the first time I have watched an innocent person walk into death." She can be cruel to those people, and even take their lives without mercy, because they deserve to die. But no one is really willing to have blood on their hands, but because it is too painful, she must do so, otherwise, she is afraid that she will be completely insane from being tortured. Those things she cared about, the hatred that she had engraved into her bone marrow in the previous life, had long been like crazily growing dead vines, tightly entangled her limbs and torso, unable to break free. And she never thought of going out.
Her icy fingertips quietly landed on her flat belly, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a cold smile, but no one could see her red eye circles in surprise.
"But master, even without you, she won't live long. You are helping her, just helping her while getting what we want."
"..." Yeah, they just take what they need.
Since her hatred can no longer be eliminated, let her help her complete it.
"It's just master, what should I do with her leg?" Su Sheng's leg was broken and her tendons were injured. Even though she has been raised for so long, she has been connected, but she doesn't feel it. If she can't stand up, what will happen? revenge
"Get someone to heal."
"Ah? But I hurt my veins, how can I cure it?"
"There is one person who can." Lou Qingwu's eyes were extremely deep, and there were emotions that Qianmian couldn't understand.
"who is it?"
"...Ye Wang, Feng Yege." His "plum blossom needle" can bring the dead back to life. Similarly, it can repair damaged tendons. As long as Feng Yege is willing to heal Su Sheng, she may stand up.
Qianmian was stunned for a moment, then ecstatically, but immediately lowered his head again: "No way, master, the Night King never rescued him easily, if we go rashly, I'm afraid..."
"It's worth trying anyway."
She has an excellent medical book in her hand, but she doesn't know if this Feng Yege is a medical idiot.
If he is, then the medical skills in her hand will definitely make him agree to the treatment, but if not... Lou Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes flashed a serious look, she will find another way to make him agree. No matter what method she uses, she will get Su Sheng to stand up again and stand in front of Mu Yunqing again. She will reopen the Tang family extermination case several years ago, and find out what happened back then.
The next day, Lou Qingwu personally brought Qianmian, who was disguised as a servant, to Yewang Mansion to ask Feng Yege to see Feng Yege. She thought she would have to wait for a long time, but to her surprise, the guards outside the Wang Mansion just went in to report. Not long after, a The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper came out to welcome them in. Lou Qingwu walked in with the housekeeper, bypassed the Jiuqu corridor, and arrived at a small building. Just as she walked in, Lou Qingwu's footsteps stopped.
I saw that the whole small building was full of purple irises, the enchanting color, the petals swaying in the wind, and the fragrance was tangy. She lowered her eyes, covering the flashing light in her eyes.
Moving forward, Qianmian beside her noticed her emotional ups and downs, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." Maybe she was thinking too much.
How could they be alone. She couldn't even see any similarities, but she had only seen this purple iris in one place, and that place was full of purple, just like that person's eyes, the purest and clearest purple glaze, which makes people feel ashamed at a glance. Feel the cold heart is warm.
Outside the door, there was the sound of a piano, and the clear tones lingered endlessly.
Lou Qingwu stood silently three feet away, and the housekeeper asked from the door with the sound of the piano: "Master, Miss Lou is here, but do you want them to come in?"
"En." A lazy voice came from inside the room, clear and leisurely, and the door opened silently at the same time as he spoke. The butler immediately stepped aside, and respectfully stretched out his hand to let Lou Qingwu in.
Lou Qingwu strode in, followed by Qian Mian, who looked curiously at the corner. A luthier was playing the piano intently. The sound of the piano was pouring down from under his fingers. The scent is so special that even Qian Mian, who is used to smelling spices, can hardly guess what it is.
Looking forward, there is a screen blocking the huge room, and one can vaguely see a figure lying sideways on a soft couch, with a slender figure, and the eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly in the haze.
It wasn't until two maidservants appeared and moved the screen away that Feng Yege behind the screen was revealed.
Wrapped in a snow-satin robe, she was lying on her side on a soft couch, with her black hair hanging down and a few strands falling on her chest, making her jade-like handsome face even more bewitching and alluring.
Feng Yege raised his hand, "Go down."
Everyone in the room retreated immediately. Feng Yege then looked at Lou Qingwu, her cold eyes fell on Qianmian behind her, but her pupils shrank slightly, and she nodded behind her, "Miss Lou, you're welcome, sit down."
Lou Qingwu sat down, and Qianmian consciously stood behind her, but her gaze was still curiously looking at Feng Yege on the soft couch, and touched her face, curious, whether the face of King Ye is real Fake, otherwise, how could there be a man so handsome that he would be ashamed of himself as a man. As if aware of Qianmian's sight, Feng Yege glanced at him lightly, Qianmian just felt that his little heart was about to be unbearable, being stared at by the Night King, he felt inexplicably cold. Immediately lowered his head, treating himself as an invisible person.
Only then was Feng Yege satisfied, her eyes fell on a silent woman not far away like a white lotus, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Miss Lou came to see this king, is there something wrong?"
"The courtier's daughter is here today to ask for something."
"oh?"
"My daughter has seen the 'Plum Blossom Needle' of the King of the Night, so I hope that the King of the Night can help my daughter to treat a person. Of course, my daughter will never let the King of the Night go to the doctor in vain. My daughter has a unique medical book here. If the King of the Night likes it , This can be used as a consultation fee." Lou Qingwu asked Qianmian to take out the medical book, and asked Qianmian to hand it to Feng Yege.
Feng Yege glanced at it, but didn't answer it, but laughed: "I'm afraid this is the only one in the world, and it's priceless, Miss Lou, are you really willing?"
"As long as the Night King is willing to help, the courtiers will be willing."
"But, this king doesn't have the liking to win people's favor." Slowly sitting up, Feng Yege walked down from the soft couch, with a tall and straight figure, like a mountain standing in front of Lou Qingwu, very close Now, Lou Qingwu could see his crystal eyes more clearly, leaning over slightly, the cold fragrance of Feng Yege's body lingered in her nostrils, making her frown. Feng Yege didn't seem to see her reaction. When she stretched out her long arms, she actually put her hands on her side. The handsome face was only half a finger away from her, and her breath and smell were very ambiguous.