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Chapter 127.2 - Got eaten
“Can you buy the voodoo worm, Thousand Days Intoxicated from the black market? A mother-son pair.”
“Ah?” Thousand Face froze.
“Master, what would you need a voodoo worm for?”
Of course he’d be able to buy it, but that thing was too poisonous, it wasn’t something that an ordinary person could easily come into contact with.
Lou Qingwu turned to face him, “Of course I have a use for it, can you get it?”
“I can try.” As long as he had the money, there were a lot of people who valued money more than their own lives.
So it wouldn’t be hard to guarantee that there’d be at least someone who was willing.
“Then go. Get it as soon as you can.”
“Yes! Your subordinate will go now.”
At the same time, the Night Prince’s residence.
The housekeeper knocked on Feng Yege’s study’s door again.
But compared to last time, he had a strange feeling of uneasiness.
He felt like because of this one mistake, he might lose his long standing career as a housekeeper.
“Ma-master, can this old servant come in?”
“En. Come in.”
Feng Yege’s voice came from through the door, from his tone, his mood sounded upbeat.
The housekeeper instantly became even more uneasy.
He pushed open the door, his head lowered as he silently entered.
Then he quickly closed the door behind him.
“Master, there’s someone from outside the residence who wants to see you.”
At the same time, he quickly glimpsed at the plate on the table.
The hibiscus cakes on it were already gone, very obviously eaten by Feng Yege.
The housekeeper felt sweat beading on his forehead.
“Who?”
“.... the person who helped make the hibiscus cakes for master.”
“En?” Feng Yege lifted up his head.
His phoenix eyes were bright as his thin lips pursed together, his eyes br.i.m.m.i.n.g with laughter.
“When did she become so mannered, where’s the command plate I gave her? Tell someone to bring her in.”
It seemed like she knew she was wrong, daring to go on a private tour with Xiahou Qing, she was really brave this time.
But, looking up the hibiscus cakes, he wouldn’t be angry at her this time.
His lips curled up but when he saw the housekeeper still standing there, he raised a brow, “What is it?”
The housekeeper’s heartbeat thumped, not knowing whether or not he should speak the truth.
But if he said the truth right now, his little life ….
He silently swallowed his saliva as he decided to let his master find out for himself.
“This old servant will let them in now.”
When the housekeeper left, Feng Yege didn’t look at his files any more.
He carelessly pushed them aside as he stood up.
He then realised he was still wearing the same gown from yesterday
Furrowing his brows, he turned around to open the secret tunnel inside his study.
He changed into a new gown and when he came out, his eyes were as gentle as March’s spring wind, especially pleasing to the eye.
It was only a pity that when the door knocked, the person who appeared in front of Feng Yege, wasn’t the Lou Qingwu he was expecting but …
His originally upbeat mood instantly disappeared.
“Ye Ji, why is it you?”
“Brother Ye, why can’t it be me?”
Ye Ji was still wearing all red, her face wearing a gauze mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.
She blinked at Feng Yege before turning around and looking at the empty plate in front of Feng Yege.
She couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle, “Miss Lou was right, brother Ye does like to eat hibiscus cakes. I didn’t think that you’d actually eat something so sweet. I’ll make it for you every day then, okay?”
Ye Ji coyly bounded up to him, the bells on her body chiming.
But even if her face was even more happy, her aura even more harmonious, it couldn't hide Feng Yege’s darkened face.
Dangerous and cold, “This … was made by you?”
Ye Ji became even more innocent, her face raised as she looked at Feng Yege, as if she couldn’t see the anger on his face.
“Yes, brother Ye, doesn’t it taste good? For the sake of making it purposely like Qingwu little sisters, I practiced for a whole night. It was only this plate that was the most similar … but, brother Ye definitely liked it. Look, you ate it all.”
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TL note:
Puke it up, Feng Yege.
@LQW, run.
Leave a comment and because ugh Ye Ji xx
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