She uses declarative sentences, in order to be tempting.

Rong Yun seemed to see her thoughts, and said coldly, "No." ”

Isn't it? Su Luo's doubts were even worse.

She clearly felt just now that when she said those four words in a declarative sentence, the corners of Master Beauty's eyebrows were about to fly.

It can be seen that he admires the woman in the painting very much.

But it is unattainable.

Guessing this, Su Luo's eyes looked at the woman in the painting again.

In her cognition, Master Beauty is almost flawless.

In terms of appearance, it is absolutely upside down.

In terms of alchemy, he is now the only grandmaster-level alchemist in the mainland.

In terms of cultivation, it is simply unfathomable.

In terms of status, the ten major forces have to catch up.

In terms of charm, the smoke fairy pursued it hard but couldn't.

Therefore, in her eyes, the beauty master is definitely second to none, but the woman in the painting doesn't want him?

A touch of gossip faintly appeared in Su Luo's heart.

"Master, who is she?" Su Luo's eyes flashed with curiosity, and he leaned forward to ask.

Rong Yun's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, but soon regained his composure.

"You don't need to know the truth." What came back to the back was Rong Yun's usual cold tone.

"Oh." Su Luo dragged out the long tail note, and he was a little unsatisfied.

Seeing that the beautiful master poured the wine himself, Su Luo leaned over very doggedly, grabbed the jade pot, and poured the sake into the amber wine glass.

"Master, since she is not a teacher, what about my teacher?" Su Luo pretended to be curious about the baby, and asked as if unintentionally.

"There is no teacher." Rong Yun's voice was steady.

"That's ......," Su Luo understood. It turned out that her beauty master had a crush on the beauty in the painting, and she never married her in her life.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. Come, Master, I would like to give you a drink. Su Luo poured himself a glass of wine and raised his glass to invite.

It's just that when Su Luo read out the poem, Rong Yun's face was obviously shocked.

"Who taught you this poem?" Rong Yun's voice suddenly rose.

"Uh......" Su Luo held his wine glass, not knowing how to explain it.

Who taught? This poem is learned in modern times, does she want to tell the truth?

But to tell you the truth, Master obviously won't believe it.

"It's like, all of a sudden, I can't tell." Su Luo opened his mouth and said nonsense.

Rong Yun frowned and muttered to himself, "This is impossible...... Did she ever come back? ”

"Master, what's wrong? Who ever came back? ”

"Drink your wine." Rong Yun scolded, but his expression was still immersed in the poem just now.

Su Luo's heart was not so calm.

At all, Master Rong Yun's words just now, there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light in her mind, but it disappeared quickly, and she couldn't catch it.

Seeing that the beautiful master was drinking, Su Luo thought about it, and finally asked: "Master, you have such great powers, can you do your disciple a favor?" ”

"What?" After drinking, Rong Yun's eyes were brighter, and the bright starlight became his foil.

"Master, you know the truth, I am not Su Zi'an's biological daughter." Su Luo put down the wine glass, his expression was slightly restrained, and he said eloquently, "So I want to ask Master to help check my true life experience." ”

Nangong Liuyun had checked it before, but every time he found a critical moment, he would always be interrupted by a master.

This filled her heart with doubts and curiosity.

If her background was very simple, then it would be impossible for Nangong Liuyun not to find out.

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The author is still in the codeword, calmly......