"I'm... enjoying the flowers." Lou Qingwu found a slightly more appropriate word.
But this sentence did not know where it stimulated Princess Zhaoxia's nerves, she screamed: "No, what the county chief is asking is, why are you here?!"
This is Brother Ye's mansion, and even she has never been to Qingge Xiaozhu. If she hadn't forced her in today, Brother Ye would not have let her in, but how could this woman be here
"The courtier asked the Night King for help, so she came to visit."
"My princess doesn't believe it!" Princess Zhaoxia's face became even more ugly, and she clenched her hand holding the iron whip tightly, but the anxiety in her heart gradually increased. If it wasn't for Brother Ye's permission, it would be impossible for this woman to be here Here, but she is so self-deceiving that she doesn't want to believe it. Why should another woman set foot in a place where she hasn't even set foot? !
Jealousy filled his mind, and a flash of violence flashed in Princess Zhaoxia's aggressive eyes.
On the emperor's uncle's birthday, she went back to the mansion early because of Lou Lianxin's illness, but later she heard that brother Ye had returned, but she actually helped that Lou Qingwu when she came back. She didn't care at first Yes, I thought it was just an accident, but now when I saw Lou Qingwu in Qingge Xiaozhu, everything was intertwined, which made her feel agitated.
Could it be... Could it be that Brother Ye has taken a fancy to this woman? !
Once this idea is together, it can no longer be dismissed.
As soon as Princess Zhaoxia thought of this possibility, she felt as if someone was gouging out her heart, and her eyes fell heavily on Lou Qingwu, even though she lowered her eyes, she still had a stunning face, and her heart went mad with jealousy.
Before she could react, the iron whip in her hand had already been swung out.
The iron whip in her hand was specially crafted, with barbs on it, as long as it was touched by the barbs, the skin would be ripped apart.
Princess Zhaoxia watched the whip swing past, and it was still too late to take it back, but she looked at Lou Qingwu's face, and suddenly didn't want to take it back.
If this woman lost this face, Brother Ye would definitely not like her! Her wish since she was a child was to marry Brother Ye, and she would never allow Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway!
Everyone present did not expect Princess Zhaoxia to make such a move, the butler froze in place, reacted, and rushed over, "Miss Lou, be careful!" But he was still a step too slow, and Lou Qingwu was also stunned Next, I didn't expect that Princess Zhaoxia would really dare to do it. Before the whip came, there was only one thought in my mind: only a woman can become a disaster, this man...
Princess Zhaoxia's iron whip didn't hit Lou Qingwu's face. When the whip was about to hit her, a white figure suddenly appeared, but it was still a step too late. Feng Yege's dangerous phoenix eyes frowned. Sighing, he grabbed the iron whip with his bare hands, and the barb of the whip pierced his palm, and blood flowed out instantly.
The whole Xiaozhu suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
Princess Zhaoxia's face was even more pale. She never expected Feng Yege to appear, nor did she expect him to block the whip for Lou Qingwu. Eyes reddened: "Ye... Brother Ye..." She didn't mean it, really didn't mean it.
Feng Yege stood in front of Lou Qingwu, her phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, but the air-conditioning around her almost froze her.
Princess Zhaoxia only took one look, and felt that her eyes were darkened, and wanted to say something more, but looking at Feng Yege's cold and handsome face, she couldn't say a word, but tears rolled down her face.
As soon as he let go, the iron whip in his hand fell to the ground.
Feng Yege didn't seem to feel the pain, but let go of her hand expressionlessly, the bloody palm made Princess Zhaoxia tremble with fright.
"Seeing off the guests!" Feng Yege's thin lips pursed into a cold line slowly spit out two cold and hard words, without any room for maneuver.
Hearing the indifference in his words, Princess Zhaoxia couldn't help stepping forward and crying: "Brother Ye, let Yiren see your hands first, okay? Brother Ye, Yiren really didn't do it on purpose..."
The rest of the words came to an abrupt end in Feng Yege's indifferent gaze.
Turning around, without waiting for the housekeeper to come forward, she ran away crying.
The cries got farther and farther away, but the whole small building was still dead silent. Lou Qingwu stared blankly at the figure blocking her eyes, tall and tall, almost covering her whole body under the protective layer, but the voice coming from ahead The smell of blood still made her frown, she moved her footsteps a little numbly, and walked around in front of Feng Yege, even though she thought that he would be injured, but seeing the bloody palm, she was still stunned for a moment. Something flashed in the indifferent eyes.
The air pressure around Feng Yege was still very low, the housekeeper didn't dare to move, Lou Qingwu stepped forward and reminded: "Go get your lord's medicine box first!"
"Ah, yes!"
Only then did the housekeeper come to his senses, and immediately went back to the room, and quickly brought over a medicine box and a basin of clean water.
Feng Yege looked down at her, but didn't move.
Lou Qingwu sighed inexplicably, pulled him by the corner of his clothes and pulled him to a side stone table, let him sit on the chair, cleaned his wound with clean water first, and then took the wound medicine and poured it on him carefully. On the wound, he was finally bandaged with a clean veil. Finally, after thinking about it, he looked up at him and tied a childish bow.
When Feng Yege's originally cold eyes saw the bow tie, the coldness in his eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally he narrowed his eyes brightly, and a very bright light flowed in his eyes.
He raised his hand and looked at it several times before looking at the woman standing silently in front of him: "Did I scare you just now?"
Lou Qingwu looked up at him and shook her head: "No."
Feng Yege was in a very good mood, and looked at her twice: "It's rare, you still remember."
The corners of Lou Qingwu's mouth raised almost imperceptibly: "The courtier's daughter was already six years old at that time, so she can remember things."
"But it's still very childish." Even so, she couldn't help touching the bow a few more times.
Lou Qingwu raised her eyebrows, "Let's untie it, the servant girl will bandage the prince again."
"No need." Feng Yege glanced at her, quickly withdrew his hand, and refused with cold eyebrows. The next moment, I don't know if he was afraid that Lou Qingwu would really untie it, or something else, stood up, and the injured single With his hands behind his back, his handsome face slightly raised, and he returned to his former dignity and elegance, "King Renben has already healed you. According to this prescription for half a month, you should be fine. Of course, don't forget us agreement."
Lou Qingwu glanced at the man who obviously changed the subject, and nodded without pointing it out, knowing that the agreement he said was a personal maid for two days, "I remember, I will come to the door in person after half a month."
When Feng Yege heard the word "in person", the light in his eyes gradually became stronger, and finally disappeared in a flash: "... very good."