"The Emperor...... The Emperor ......"

"Sister. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

Before Luo Yu's thoughtful salutation could be shouted, Yun Jitian directly interrupted and glanced at Luo Yu.

The corners of Luo Yu's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to smile at Yun Qiong: "Hello Imperial Sister, my name is Jun Luoyu." ”

Yun Qiong turned his head to look at Luo Yu when he heard the sound, looked up and down for a long time, stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Yu to take a closer look: "Is it the Luo Yu who broke the epidemic and burned the thirteen battalions?" ”

"Yes, don't look at your young age, I want to worship her as a teacher." Feng Wuxin smiled C-mouth.

When Yun Qiong heard this, he smiled sideways and glanced at Feng Wuxin.

"If you can let our prime minister help say good things, it seems that there must be a few pounds." Yun Qiong smiled.

"However, the most important thing is that we like it." Yun Qiong held Luo Yu's hand and pulled Luo Yu around.

"I didn't expect my brother to like **, this taste is ......"

Yun Qiong flew towards the corner of his eye, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Luo Yu touched his nose when he heard this, and lowered his head, Yun Jitian's taste was already strange, and she was still an ugly monster back then, and he took a fancy to it.

This taste is indeed not flattering.

As soon as these words fell, Feng Wuxin next to him laughed, and the ministers behind the cloud dome tightened their faces one by one, not daring to laugh.

Yun Jitian didn't have an unnatural look at all, just looked at Luo Yu.

The vision gestures, gifts.

Luo Yu knew that Yun Jitian wanted her to be liked by his sister.

At that moment, he coughed, looked up at Yun Qiong and said, "Sister Huang, I ......"

"Boom." Luo Yu said a word, and the bell in the distance rang slightly, and a guest came to visit.

"Who's coming at this time?" Feng Wuxin was surprised for a moment, and began to walk towards the hall.

And Yun Qiong listened to the bell ringing, a trace of scorn instantly crossed his face, and he hugged Yun Jitian's arm and said, "Hehe, brother, that your sister and I ......."

"Speak in the hall." Feng Wuxin said a word.

The king of heaven hopes for the dignity of the king of heaven, how can there be a rule of waiting for someone on the steps outside the palace.

At the same time, Yun Jitian also dragged a handful of falling feathers with one hand, and walked into the hall with the other hand to let Yun Qiong hold him.