Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

"If you need help, despite telling your uncle, Uncle Ruan will do everything he can to help you."

"Thanks gently to the care of Ruan's family." She was afraid that she could not stand it. "I don't know what Ruan's family only said to help, so-called?"

"This……"

Ruan Xiuren didn't expect Lou Qingwu to mention it himself. He originally wanted to mention her mother-in-law, which caused her nostalgia for her mother-in-law and mentioned Madam Nine. Lou Qingwu's exit disrupted his thoughts. Yingmei raised her eyebrows and then stretched out. "Is there any arrangement for Qingwu today?"

"There are no other arrangements." Lou Qingwu quietly squinted, quiet, extraordinarily well-behaved.

"That's all right, that's all right, how about Uncle Ruan taking you to meet someone?" Ruan Xiuren reassured that, despite recent rumors in central Beijing, this is just a little girl who has not grown up. As long as Ning Er Xiaozhi uses affection and reasoning to affect her with pro-emotional, it is not difficult to let this little girl relax. As long as Ning Er's body is drunk, he will no longer be threatened by Ruan Zhen.

Glittering in the cold eyes, half raised, and then raised his eyes, warm and kind, waiting for Lou Qingwu to answer.

Lou Qingwu's beautiful eyes drooped, cold light flowed between her heads, very slowly: "Okay."

After the light dance, Ruan Xiuren stood in front of the largest restaurant in Kyoto. Ruan Xiuren led her to the second floor and stopped in front of a box. Smile: "Dance yourself and go in. The person who wants to see you is inside."

Lou Qingwu cleverly moved his head, and his eyes moved between them. The jade bowl was lifted slightly, and the door was opened.

Ruan Xiuren turned around and entered the next room. Eagle's eyes gathered a deep light, but he couldn't see his heart.

Lou Qingwu stepped into the room and closed the door.

Taking a few steps forward, bypassing the bead curtain, I saw a woman sitting with her back to her, with a slender waist and green silk **** with a jade jade. When I heard the movements, Liu Mei was beautiful, and she looked gorgeous. Yingying Shui's eyes fell on Lou Qingwu's body, and before speaking, a teardrop hit the back of Ning Bairuyu's hand, "Qiaowu ..."

With a low whisper, Lou Qingwu's footsteps stiffened, staring at the beautiful woman in front of her.

The position of my heart seemed to be severely beaten by a snare drum, but after being broken, I still barely controlled the endless sorrowful emotions that came up from my heart and yelled: "Mother?"

The tears in Mrs. Nine's eyes fell even more fiercely. She twisted the handkerchief in her hand, stood up, and wanted to step forward to embrace the building and dance, but she was afraid to disturb her, and stood still, anxious. Then he lowered his eyes, weeped, and covered his tears with a papa. "Light dance, I can't afford you, these years, I'm sorry for you, I've changed my identity, now I'm Nguyen's wife. . "

Lou Qingwu's hands dangled on her side, and she slowly let go.

Walked to Madam Nine, patted her on the shoulder, and pulled her to sit down. "You have been with Ruan's family all these years, how are you doing?"

"Well, that's fine. The owner was very nice to me. Your father was so kind to me at that time, forcing me to do so, my mother was a last resort."

"I know." She only hurt that she came after all.

Even though she had already planned to save her, but her arrival still made her heart full of scars again. Does it hurt? Already numb.

"Qing Wu, mother is here to ask for something."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Frowning his eyebrows, the moment he bowed his head, he fell on Mrs. Nine's thin wrist bones, and finally she relented.

"My mother is ill and needs to borrow some of your blood. I don't know if you would like it?" Madam Nine was a little uneasy, clutching Lou Qingwu's arm tightly in her hands, her eyes glaring at Shuiguang, worried.

Lou Qingwu raised her head and looked straight into her eyes. Was she afraid she wouldn't agree?

How come?

He chuckled: "Why not?"

"That's great ..." Madam Nine exhaled, her face gentle.

"Just," Lou Qingwu looked at her deeply, "Mother, do you know the consequences of borrowing my blood?"

"I know." Madam Nine turned a corner of her mouth, and smiled much like Lou Qingwu. A large pear vortex on her cheek looked very sweet. She didn't look young, she only looked like a biennium. The words were so serious that there was no doubt at all. "Just borrowing a portion of the blood, the owner said there was no danger."

"... Is that right?" Lou Qingwu's smile deepened, slowly holding Madame Jiu's tenderness, her eyes deepened: "Mother, I will save you."

Until Lou Qingwu left, Mrs. Nine did not look back, and her words seemed to be ringing in her ears.

"save?"

Mrs. Nine looked at Ruan Xiuren who came in and fell in his arms.

"Xiuren, do you have anything to hide from me? Why does she say 'Save' me, don't you just borrow some blood?"

"Stupid Ninger, you think too much. We didn't tell her why she borrowed blood. Why would she know what we do? Then, I just worry about you." But he wrinkled, I don't know if he thought so much. Why was the sentence that Lou Qingwu said so strange when he left?

Mrs. Nine nestled in his arms, Liu Mei lightly locked, "Xiu Ren, is she really my daughter? But why, I have no impression at all?"

"Didn't I tell you? You had a serious illness, and you never remembered it."

"But ... wouldn't it really hurt her?"

"Stupid Ninger," Ruan Xiuren let go of her, sliding her fingers across her cheeks, her eyebrows soft, "She is your daughter, so how is it connected to your bloodline? How can I harm her, Ning Er, rest assured, But it ’s just borrowing some blood, and it ’s really okay. Um? Good, do n’t believe me? ”

"Faith, how can you not believe it. Xiu Ren, I was so miserable that I didn't have amnesia, and now I still feel chills when I think of it. Thank you for meeting you ..."

"You have me now, and I won't let you suffer anymore." Embracing Mrs. Nine again, Ruan Xiuren gliding through the sharp light in her eyes, then she fell on Mrs. Nine again and became gentle again.

As long as he could save her life, everything else he did!

Lou Qingwu walked out of the restaurant. The carriage sent by Lan Bai had arrived. She got on the carriage and raised the curtain. She finally looked at the direction of the second floor before slowly letting go, covering the flash of indifference. .

"Let's go." Lou Qingwu sighed silently, unable to tell how he felt at the moment, closed his eyes, and left his heart deserted.

The carriage slowly walked. When passing the tea house, he passed by a soft car. After the carriage passed, the soft car stopped in front of the tea house, followed by the maid of the car, and the car leaned forward. A woman came out from the inside, with a graceful figure and a gentle eyebrow, which is exactly the future second princess—Shangguan Yiyun.