Luo Qingyu had just experienced a major earthquake, which made her face dirty. She was injured when she fell into the crack in the ground. A large bag of her forehead was bruised, and there were spots of blood stains on her forehead, so the one on her forehead was made.
The plum blossom mole is not conspicuous.
If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.
The man in red tucked away the messy hair on her forehead with cold fingers, wiped off the blood stains and dust on it, and finally made the plum blossom mole more conspicuous: "Are you the princess of Prince Luo's Mansion?!"
Although it is a question, it is a tone of affirmation.
Luo Qingyu didn't expect that he, a big demon who was underground, knew so many things.
Her identity can be inferred through just one sentence!
Then I'll clear her hair to verify...
I wonder if this big devil has a deep hatred with the Luo Prince’s Mansion?
If so, I am afraid I will be wiped out in an instant!
However, the plum blossom mole on her forehead is ironclad, and it is not enough to make her want to deny it.
She sighed and simply took a gamble: "No. I am the daughter of Wang Luo Haitian, who is one by one."
"Luo Haitian?"
The man in red raised his eyebrows again: "Why did the Luo family's ruler give such a disgusting name from Bala? It's so vulgar!"
Luo Qingyu: "..."
Well, she also felt that the name of that father was quite vulgar.
However, although this handsome man in red knew the Luo family, he did not know who the current ruler was.
It seems that there should be no deep hatred.
After all, the enemy's name is the most unforgettable. If there is a feud, you will even find out the name of the other party's great-grandson. Luo Haitian is said to be over 300 years old. This big devil knows the Luo family but doesn't know him.
, This proves that he has not been out for at least 300 years...
Luo Qingyu quickly analyzed it in his mind.
"The daughters of the Luo family are all geniuses of mind, why are you a useless person?" The man in red asked a question.
Luo Qingyu rolled her eyes secretly, and she wanted to know this question too!
Who knew what the wind was so angry at that time that God had played such an international joke with her, threw her into this magical country, and met so many perverted people...
"Can you be a bastard?" The man in red began to guess.
Luo Qingyu: "..." Mr. Ni! You are the wild breeder! Your whole family is a wild breeder!
"No, no, it's true that the goddess mole on your forehead is true. If it weren't for the Luo family's seeds, there wouldn't be this thing."
The man in red rejected the previous answer himself.
"The goddesses of the Luo family not only have amazing mental power, but also look as beautiful as flowers. Why are you not only not mental power, but also look so ugly? Look at your skin, like black charcoal."
The man in red looked disgusted.
Luo Qingyu clenched his fists and wanted to scratch him!
She lowered her head and looked at her trimmed round and neat nails, and began to consider the possibility of leaving claw marks on the beautiful man in red...
"Master Da Demon King, my little master is actually quite beautiful. She grew up in the wild since she was a child, so her skin... is so dark. From now on... will turn white."
Bao Qin's body finally regained freedom. At this time, he heard that he tried his best to belittle his master, and he couldn't help but speak and defend Luo Qingyu.
"Growing up in the wild? Her skin is indeed caused by long-term wind and sun exposure in the wild. How could the noble daughter of the Luo family be left in the wild?"
The man in red raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Qingyu.