Sheep prince shrewd concubine

Chapter 1194 My Poor Fourth Emperor 【6】

　Curved the corners of his mouth stiffly, smiled lightly, and called out slowly in a hoarse and feeble voice, with some uncertainty: "Lu Qingqing?"

"Well, it's me! Lu Qingqing!"

"I haven't seen you in five years, you haven't changed at all..." Time has not left any marks on her face, and even the smile is as sincere and beautiful as before...

"Of course, I'm not old!" She smiled coquettishly, her tone brisk.

"Seeing how you are, I feel relieved!" Liu Yiqu said lightly, and then there was a moment of silence.

Lu Qingqing wanted to laugh, wanted to infect him with laughter, but when she saw the look in his eyes, she couldn't smile anymore...

He looked, but it seemed that compared to the past five years, he was much older. Not only his face was old, but even his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life, that kind of vicissitudes and indifference after going through a hundred calamities.

It was a kind of silence with disillusionment.

Seeing this, Baili Fenghua who had been on the side turned around slowly and walked out.

Give them a space.

What kind of injury Liu Yiqu suffered, he already knew all about it when he healed him that day. I'm afraid that the proud Liu Yiqu would not be able to recover from that kind of injury in a short time.

In fact, the reason why Baili Fengyang was so anxious to go to Shushan without interrogating Baili Fengyang was not only because he didn't want to kill his relatives, but also because he was afraid. During the process of interrogating Baili Fengyang, if Qingqing knew what Liu Yiqu had suffered Hurt, this woman, will be sad...

She opened her mouth, not knowing where to start, turned around, walked to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, walked to the bed, and handed it to Liu Yiqu: "Drink some water..."

The bare hands, as white as jade, were very clean and beautiful, but at this moment, they... trembled slightly.

Yes, she is afraid...

very scared very scared...

When she saw Liu Yiqu's eyes like this, she seemed to have guessed something...

A...terrible guess...

If it was just torture, Liu Yiqu wouldn't be so depressed and lonely... After all, the pain of flesh and blood is not a blow to someone as lonely as Liu Yiqu...

The real blow is the blow to the soul...

She tried her best to control herself so as not to cry.

There were old gray glasses from which water dripped softly because they were shaking too much.

Liu Yiqu looked up at her frightened look, and smiled lightly: "What's the matter? What kind of expression is this?"

The whole person seemed to have changed suddenly, as if a lifeless person had suddenly returned to that drunk and unrestrained Liu Yiqu.

It's just this sudden change that made Lu Qingqing feel more and more uneasy, like a snowball rolling across the snow, getting bigger and bigger, almost bursting into the chest...

But seeing her, she smiled lightly: "Liu Yiqu, Concubine Yugui, is dead, and Baili Fengyang has also surrendered..."

"Oh, really? I knew Qingqing would avenge me!" He said with a smile, took the water in her hand very calmly, and took a sip.

Small eyelids prevent her from seeing through his heart.

And this subtle movement did not escape Lu Qingqing's eyes, she just felt more and more uncomfortable.

But he still chuckled lightly, as if chatting calmly, "But Baili Fengyang hasn't been tried yet, how do you think... how to deal with him?"

(End of this chapter)