And there was still a faint smile on the corner of Emperor Shiyin's lips, he was raising his hand to make tea for the woman, Luo Qingyu's sudden arrival made his fingers pause slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared......

Luo Qingyu never thought that there was such a beautiful woman in the Melting Snow Valley, and her steps paused there, and she was stunned for a moment.

Emperor Shiyin poured a cup of tea for the woman without hurry, put down the delicate teapot, and glanced at Luo Qingyu lightly: "What are you doing?" "The voice is not salty or light.

"I-" Luo Qingyu's heart slammed, but fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and immediately returned to normal: "The disciple came to say goodbye to the master." ”

Hello, please? Emperor Shiyin raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, and his voice was still cold and indifferent: "It's late." ”

Luo Qingyu pursed her lips, she naturally knew that it was too late.

However, how did she feel that the great master seemed to have something to say?

She took a secret breath and nodded sincerely: "Yes, the disciple is late today." I won't be ...... next time."

"Well, since you know that you are wrong, then go back and copy the "Chalcedony Sutra" ten times. Let's go down. ”

Emperor Shiyin's voice was still not in a hurry, his eyebrows were light, and he actually opened his mouth to catch people away.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Although he knew that Lu Dao would come this time, he would still be given a cold reception by Emperor Shiyin.

But seeing him so indifferent, it made her heart feel like she was being gently scratched by the cat's claws, and wisps of pain mixed with indescribable sourness surged up—

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it for a moment because of the woman's presence.

The woman was also looking at her curiously: "Shiyin, who is this?" ”

Emperor Shiyin didn't seem to care: "My new disciple." ”

glanced at Luo Qingyu again, and there was a faint impatience between his eyebrows: "Why don't you go down quickly?" Rubbing what? ”

Luo Qingyu's chest suddenly felt a little suffocated.

Interpretation, what an intimate name!

Who is this woman?

Looking at her name for Emperor Shiyin, it seems that the two are very familiar, and their status is not low.

Since she crossed over, she has never seen anyone dare to call Emperor Shiyin's name!

"New disciples?" The woman's eyebrows were even more curious: "Shiyin, don't you don't accept female disciples?" This time it was an exception? ”

Emperor Shiyin's eyes flickered slightly, but he still didn't care much: "I saw that she was a good material, so I accepted it." How? I need to report to you if I accept a female disciple? ”

The last sentence already implies a hint of coldness.

The woman laughed: "Your Highness, you ......"

Emperor Shiyin's eyes were cold, and he interrupted her: "Yan Chi! ”

The woman named Yan Chi seemed to notice the loss of her mouth, smiled slightly, and sure enough, she didn't say any more.

Emperor Shiyin's eyes swept over Luo Qingyu: "What are you doing here?" Go down! ”

The last two words have been voiced.

The smile on Luo Qingyuqiao's face couldn't hold back anymore, although she knew in her heart that she would receive a little blow this time, but she didn't expect it to be this kind of blow!

Although she has always been thick-skinned and her ability to resist blows is comparable to Xiaoqiang, but today he gave her too many surprises, which made her a little unable to digest for a while, and her pretty face was blue and white.