His voice was a little cold, but Luo Qingyu didn't know that he had violated his reverse scales and opened his eyes wide: "Yes, I have always respected you, Master, as my father."
This sentence should be correct, right? Respect and sincerity...
The great master stood up and flicked his sleeves. Luo Qingyu's original body was exposed outside. Suddenly, he felt a chill suddenly, and the well-dressed underwear suddenly disappeared!
Her shock was extraordinary. She hurriedly pulled the quilt upwards, covering her neck, only revealing a head. She was surprised and surprised, and a hint of anger: "You..."
The great master said lightly: "I am not polite to dress you for you, so I'd better invite your family to come."
Turn around and walk out.
Luo Qingyu: "#4%t#"
Nick, since you know it’s not etiquette, don’t wear it for her, how can you wear it and then take it off?!
By the way, he was taking off his clothes fast enough, and her clothes disappeared with a wave of her sleeves!
She felt a little moved again. Could it be that he put on his clothes just now?
"Knock, knock, knock..." The door knocked three times, "Yunxia, are you inside?"
Luo Qingyu was so angry that his forehead was sweating in his forehead. He was shocked when he heard this!
Ye Zhao! Her cheap uncle!
Unexpectedly, he actually rushed over and was outside the door now.
Luo Qingyu remembered his naked body and was sweating again.
I glanced around and thankfully, there was a set of women's clothing stacked on the short table next to me.
She hurriedly pulled it over and put it on her body with all her strength.
Fortunately, she has been in this era for a while and is very familiar with the clothes here, and she wears them neatly in a moment.
After wearing it, she was stiff and stiff. This dress seemed to be customized, which was not ordinary.
That great master master has mastered her size so clearly?!
Luo Qingyu was embarrassed.
Ye Zhao had asked outside the door a second time.
Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Uncle, please come in."
Ye Zhao hurriedly pushed the door and saw Luo Qingyu who was already sitting at the table. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, Yun Xia, you are still safe and sound."
There was real relief on his face, and he looked up and down at Luo Qingyu again, frowned slightly: "Yunxia, your face is not very good. Are you sick?"
Although Luo Qingyu had already subsided at this time, he had just had a serious illness, his face was gray, his lips were pale, and his big eyes were a little sunken inward. He looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Luo Qingyu glanced at himself now at the mirror on the table and sighed.
I am not welcome now...
Even if that great master looked at himself from the inside out, he would probably not be able to make any noise...
She raised her hand and swept her hair hanging on her forehead: "It's almost done. Uncle, why are you here? How do you know I'm here?"
Ye Zhao sighed and talked about his experiences coming.
It turned out that day he watched Luo Qingyu fall into the unfathomable crack, thinking that she must have encountered misfortune, so he went back with the prince and the others.
However, before he could return to the capital, he received Luo Qingyu's "Gourd Message" and his joy was extraordinary, so he hurriedly reported to Prince Yun Yinming and Wang Shuyun Yin Lianyue.