Luo Qingyu: "..." He wouldn't be so forgetful, right? Well, it's better to forget, so he won't have to bear revenge.
"Uh, I just seemed to hear you coming to the war letter to me." The great master's voice was still as faint as water flow.
A pair of eyes focused on her: "You said you want to give me a good look? What kind of good look? Hum?"
"Haha, that's just a pissing voice from a folk girl, an pissing voice..." Luo Qingyu smiled embarrassedly.
"Angry words? Well, I'm actually angry words? I thought I had received a letter of war." The great master sighed slowly, as if he was very regretful: "It's been hundreds of years, I almost forgot to be challenged by others.
It tastes like a lot."
Luo Qingyu smiled sincerely: "No one dares to challenge you with such a great master, it is not surprising, not surprising."
It is said that a real man can bend and stretch, while a little girl can bend and stretch.
When you should pretend to be a grandson, when you should pretend to be a grandson, when you should pretend to be a grandson, Luo Qingyu deals with the great officials every day in his previous life, and has long been very careful about this.
Now the great master is the only life-saving straw she can go out alive, so she naturally has to grasp it tightly.
The great master looked at her speechlessly, his eyes flashing slightly: "Then were you just now?"
"I was so anxious just now that I didn't know what I said." Luo Qingyu began to pretend to be confused.
"I remember you once scolded the world..."
"Haha, even if the young woman scolds the sky, she dares not be disrespectful to the great master."
"I heard you say that the pervert would not save the great master..." The great master pointed out the facts lightly.
"Ah? Is that right? Haha, you must have heard it wrong. Even if it's not that you heard it wrong, it's the folk girl who cursed it wrongly. I'm scolding the Demon Lord in Red. The great master will definitely not be like me.
Children usually have knowledge, right?" Luo Qingyu relied on his identity as a loli and began to play cute cards.
The great master looked at her coldly and said nothing.
"Well, by the way, the National Master must have fought with that devil. Did he beat him away?" Luo Qingyu simply changed the subject.
"No." The great master answered an unusual brief answer.
Have you never fought or seen him?
Or didn't beat him away?
Saying a few more words will cause death?
Luo Qingyu sighed.
"Master, the disciple did not find the shadow of others." The green shadow flashed, and a man in green appeared in a secret passage.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the two of them, and even without looking at Luo Qingyu, he reported to the great master.
Zisanghe is late!
That disciple of the great country whose appearance looks very similar to He Xiangwan has two homophones in his name. Is it a coincidence or?
Luo Qingyu was just thinking about having nothing to do and went to find him, but he didn't expect that he would come to her by himself...
"Xiang Wan!" Luo Qingyu couldn't help but scream, his face turned slightly pale.
Is it him? Has he also traveled through time?
He didn't even look at her, did he really not know her?
Or are you hating her?
She subconsciously touched her face and sighed secretly. Her appearance has changed completely now. Even if he traveled through time, he was afraid that he would not recognize her who appeared.
Zi Sang Hewan finally turned his head and looked at her, and smiled slightly: "Is the princess called me?"
Even laughing is so similar!
When I smile, my eyes are as curved as the moon, and I look elegant, calm and friendly...
Luo Qingyu suppressed his heartbeat and nodded.
"I'm named Zisang Hewan. Is the princess who remembered a word wrong?" Zisang Hewan corrected with a smile.