I am your wife
His indifferent voice shattered her last trace of expectation, and the last trace of blood on Luo Qingyu's face had also dissipated.
lowered his eyes slightly, as if he smiled bitterly, and seemed to laugh at himself bitterly: "What are you doing - it's not me who has lost ...... memory."
Turn around and go out step by step.
"Stay!" Emperor Shiyin suddenly opened his mouth and called her.
Luo Qingyu's figure was stunned, and he turned his head suddenly, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him: "He ...... What's the matter? ”
Did he remember something?
The expectation in those eyes was too obvious, and Emperor Shiyin's heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "You just called me to be a master, but this seat doesn't remember accepting you as an apprentice." Do you have a voucher ......"
It turned out that he didn't remember anything.
Luo Qingyu was disappointed and closed his eyes slightly.
"Yes." She replied, remembering the bracelet on her wrist and rolling up her sleeves: "I have the ...... you gave me"
I didn't finish a sentence, and I paused again!
There was nothing on her pale wrist, and the jet-black bracelet that she couldn't take off was gone!
Did you run to the upper arm?
Luo Qingyu couldn't help but pull up his sleeves again, revealing Bai Shengsheng's arm-
No! Not at all!
That black bracelet just disappeared!
Emperor Shakyin's eyes turned on her arm, and she condensed slightly!
said coldly: "Luo Qingyu, you said you are already married to me?" ”
"Not bad! We have been married for two years in the Nether Realm,......" Luo Qingyu replied subconsciously.
"That- what's the matter with the Shoumiya sand on your arm?!" Emperor Shiyin spoke slowly, and his voice could not distinguish joy and anger.
Shoumiya Sand? When did she have that Rausch?!
Luo Qingyu's heart sank, and he subconsciously looked at his arm, and suddenly he seemed to be struck by thunder, frozen there!
There was indeed a bright red cinnabar mole the size of a bean grain on her snow-white and luscious arm, which was the rumored Shougong sand!
How could she have this thing on her arm?!
Don't say that she's not a virgin anymore, even if she is a virgin, she hasn't ordered this feudal dross?!
She suddenly raised her head: "No, this is not Shougong Sha!" This...... What kind of mole is this......"
Emperor Shiyin's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and with a flick of his sleeves, Luo Qingyu's arm suddenly hurt, and he took a few steps closer, almost throwing himself into his arms.
She hurriedly stood still, her eyes widened: "You ......"
His sleeves swept over her arm guarding the palace sand, Luo Qingyu only felt that the place where his sleeve swept was hot and painful, and she resisted the desire to withdraw her arm: "You-what are you doing?" ”
His sleeves finally drooped, revealing Luo Qingyu's jade arm, and the palace guarding sand on the jade arm still existed tenaciously, like an ironclad proof of Luo Qingyu's 'lie'.
"It's true." Emperor Shiyin slowly spoke, coldly stating a fact: "If this seat has been married to you for two years, how can he not move you? ”
Luo Qingyu took a step back, took a step back, she almost wanted to laugh, she wanted to laugh!
He and her have been entangled for two years, but he didn't expect her to have a palace sand that represents her virgin chastity-