Luo Qingyu smiled harder and harder: "Of course it doesn't count. But the dream was like real at that time. I was confused for a moment and thought it was real, so..." She began to talk nonsense.
No matter how capable the great master is, he cannot know whether she had such a dream. What can she do if she insists on doing it?
Can you still manage people’s dreams by controlling the sky and the earth?
"So this has become a shield for you to reject the prince, right? Why are you refusing to regret it now? You want to be the princess again?" The great master didn't know when he would come to her side.
Sitting on a big rock beside her, the flying clothes almost brushing Luo Qingyu's cheeks, and a faint fragrance lingers at her nose.
Luo Qingyu's heart thumped and subconsciously took two steps back.
She forgot that she was standing on a big rock at this moment, and stepped back and stepped on the air!
There were rugged rocks under her body. Although it would not cost her life if she fell, she might be beheaded and bleeding...
"Puff!" She fell into a warm embrace, and the cold fragrance surrounded her instantly...
"Are you considered - throwing yourself into your arms? Or do you want to confirm the charge of holding me in your arms?" The voice of the great master rang above her head.
Luo Qingyu jumped up and smiled indifferently: "Sorry, I'm wrong, misstep, thank you for the help of the great master."
The great master's eyes flashed slightly: "Don't you care?"
What do you care about? Being hugged?
What's so great about this? She didn't know how many men she had dealt with on the dance floor in her previous life. In order to complete the task, she had to dance veneer dances. If she cared, she should have committed suicide by swallowing her gun!
Now, at best, the great national master helped her. What should I care about?
But looking at the expression of the great master, it seems that she should care?
Luo Qingyu lowered his head and finally felt a hint of shyness: "It's not that Yun Xia doesn't care, but that the great master is a god and cannot be compared with mortals. Well, it's Yun Xia's honor to be hugged by a god."
Great Master: "..."
He glanced at her and smiled, "But I am a man."
“…”
Who is so big-mouthed?! He actually conveyed all the original words she said to the great master intact!
This great master is so sensitive!
Luo Qingyu began to seriously suspect that he had installed a wiretap device on him...
Before she could defend herself, the great master spoke again: "This time I was not dreaming, I really hugged you. Since that's the case, it would be inappropriate for you to be the crown princess. So - I don't need to save you because of this.
”
Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "You..."
This guy is in such a big circle to refute the reason she just mentioned, right?!
She clenched her fists: "What does the National Master mean?"
Could he have made up his mind to refuse to save him if he saw him?
Didn’t I just scold him once and slander him once again? As for being so stingy?
Shouldn’t national masters be as compassionate as the Buddha, regardless of personal gains and losses, grievances and grievances to save people from water and fire?
The biggest national teacher she met for Mao is so perverted?!
"I can give you another chance." The great master's voice was elegantly like playing the piano with mountains and flowing water. He played the death note: "Remember, you only have one chance left, if you can't impress me again
Seat, then..."
He didn't say it any more, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.