The prince was deflated

"God-granted." Luo Qingyu didn't blink when he answered, this reason was pulled out and used as a shield several times, and he was already familiar with the car today.

"Heavenly Bestowal?" Yun Yinming repeated: "You mean God taught it to you?" ”

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Not bad." ”

"What else did God teach you?" The light in the cloud's dark eyes flickered slightly.

Luo Qingyu thought for a while: "Does talking about people count?" ”

Yun Yinming: "......" His gaze at her became even darker and uncertain.

When I first saw her, she looked like a stupid eldest sister with an ugly appearance, rude manners, and only knew how to eat and drink, and after he really chose the crown princess, she showed her cunning and wise side from time to time, making his eyes revolve around her from time to time.

And her current complexion is whiter than when she came to the capital, and she is also a lot more delicate, and under a slight smile, the style between her eyebrows and eyes is faint, bright and bright.

Although she is not a beauty now, she is no longer an ugly girl, especially under a smile, her eyes are slightly bent, and the pear vortex is looming, and she is cunning and intoxicating......

This girl is like a book with an ordinary cover and rich connotations, and every time she opens it, she can always give people a surprise......

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In the imperial study room of the Canghai Palace, Luo Qingyu finally met the supreme leader of the Canghai Kingdom, Emperor Jiahuan.

Luo Qingyu didn't expect that the emperor of Canghai Kingdom, Yun Yinming's father, Emperor Jiahuan, would be so young!

It's like a man in his thirties in modern society.

The whole body exudes the charm of a mature man.

A golden dragon robe represents the identity of the first person in the Canghai Kingdom, the dragon's eyebrows are slanted, the corners of the eyes are threatening, and a slight smile is precipitated under the eyes.

The facial features are fifty percent similar to Yun Yinming, and Yun Yinming stands with him, not like a father and son, but like a big brother and a little brother.

Luo Qingyu knelt down and saluted, and only after a while did a faint word come from above: "Excuse me." "The emperor is full of power.

Luo Qingyu stood up, lowered his head and stood aside, and could feel that Emperor Jiahuan's sharp eyes were falling on him.

He didn't speak for a while, and Luo Qingyu also stood there calmly without speaking, letting him look at it.

"You are Luo Aiqing's daughter-in-law, Luo Yunxia?" Emperor Jiahuan, who was sitting on the top seat, finally spoke, his voice majestic and low.

"Exactly." Luo Qingyu still replied respectfully, but neither humble nor arrogant.

"Look up."

Luo Qingyu instantly had the illusion of traveling to the palace fighting novel, and the show girl entered the palace to draft the emperor to see the emperor. It seems that the emperor likes to say this?

Under the emperor's roof, it is natural that the emperor has to raise his head when he asks him to look up.

Luo Qingyu raised his little face, his eyes were level, his eyes were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart.

Emperor Jiahuan's sharp eyes paused on her face: "You used to be a wolf child?" ”

"Yes."

"How did you end up in the wolves?"

"This folk girl also wants to know the ...... of Lu Dao"

"If you are a wolf child, why do you speak human language? Will you communicate normally? ”

"Maybe it's because of the blessing of the long-lived lord, the folk girl has been blessed by God in the wolves."

"God's bestowed? How? Emperor Jiahuan refused to relax even a step.