Then let him kill me
There was a trace of sadness in his voice, Luo Qingyu felt sad in his heart, and his blood surged: "I can help you." ”
Yun Yin's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Master-"
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly: "Lianyue, you can call me Qingyu." "Now she is no longer his master, and his master no longer wants her......
Yun Yin Lianyue finally sensed that something was wrong with Luo Qingyu, although she had become an immortal, and her body was awe-inspiring, but her eyebrows were very haggard......
After all, he is a person from the past, and he used to roll in the flowers, and he is good at observing women's expressions.
"Qing Yu, what's wrong with you and Master? Why didn't Master come down with you? Yun Yin has been as good as a stream, and changed his name.
His temperament is more free and unrestrained, but he doesn't care about this.
To be honest, he was not used to calling Luo Qingyu his teacher, after all, when he met her, she was still a little girl who was not in time-
Luo Qingyu was originally very strong, although she sometimes shed tears, but nine times out of ten, she was pretending and acting.
When she was really sad, she didn't want people to know about it, and would rather hide alone in a dark corner and lick her wounds.
But this time, she had too many grievances in Heavenly Court, and the time was too long, and she couldn't find a place to tell her grievances.
At this moment, she saw Yun Yin Lianyue, and Yun Yin Lianyue was already her only relative in this world.
Although he is her nephew in terms of seniority, she has always regarded him as an elder brother in her heart.
Hearing him ask so concernedly, her nose was sore, and tears welled up, but Yun Yin's monthly limit was approaching, and she didn't want him to worry about her anymore, so she shook her head: "No...... It's nothing. ”
How could Yun Yin Lianyue be so easy to fool?
He is the prodigal son among the flowers, and the girl's every move cannot escape his eyes.
Luo Qingyu's careful thoughts, he naturally guessed it thoroughly.
sighed lightly: "Qing Yu, you shouldn't be my friend, right?" I might be able to help you if you say it, and even if I can't help you, it's good to give you an idea. Even if it's the worst, I can lend you a shoulder to lean on. ”
He said it humorously and sincerely, Luo Qingyu choked in his throat, and really wanted to lean on his shoulder and cry-
She is not a squirming woman by nature, she sighed lightly, and slowly said a few words about the matter between herself and Emperor Shiyin.
What she said was light and light, but Yun Yin Lianyue listened to it thrillingly, frowning slightly.
He grew up in the court, and he was used to seeing the deceit in the court, killing people without seeing blood.
I didn't expect the Heavenly Court that everyone yearns for to be the same, and I didn't expect Luo Qingyu to have suffered so much-
"Qing Yu, what are you going to do next?" Yun Yin Lianyue looked at Luo Qingyu's slightly thin body, and wanted to give her a comforting hug, but she was a master after all-
Luo Qingyu shook his head slightly: "I don't know what to do." ”
Now that she has cut off her path, she can't think of a way at all, so she has a sideways heart: "It's a big deal to wait for the wedding day for me to make a big fuss, and fight with Yan Chi to the end!" ”
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "It's not proper!" That Yan Chi may not be as good as you, but Master's kung fu is much better than yours, whether he loves Yan Chi or not, he will definitely not watch you mess up his wedding, and he is prejudiced against you, maybe he will-"
"You're going to kill me, aren't you?" Luo Qingyu felt a suffocating pain in his heart: "Then let him kill me!" ”