Indra said, "What's the difference between mine and yours? If you want to take it, you don't need to be so polite."
The small Ruyi bag was placed in Luo Qingyu's palm.
Luo Qingyu's heart moved slightly. She knew that there were very few such treasures in the world, and she was afraid that there was only one in the world.
She just said that just now, but she had nothing to say and avoided embarrassment.
But I didn't expect that he would give him such a valuable thing without blinking...
"This - Master, if you gave me this, will you lose it? Then..." Luo Qingyu wanted to stuff the bag back.
Di Shiyin suddenly stopped: "Qingyu!" His voice was a little cool.
Luo Qingyu's heart shook slightly and looked up in surprise: "Ah?"
Di Shiyin's eyes were condensed on her, and the afterglow of the setting sun drew a faint light on him, but his eyes were extremely dark and deep, and the rays of the sunlight did not reflect in the slightest: "We are already husband and wife."
He spoke slowly: "You must be so alienated from me?"
Luo Qingyu's heart bumped slightly, and he was so breathless that he was suppressed by his domineering momentum.
But she bravely looked up and looked at him: "Master, but in the mind of my disciple, you have always been Master."
Although she is small, she also has her own bottom line and does not want to be led by others: "Master, I make the decision on my marriage myself, and I don't want to be forced by anyone."
Di Shiyin didn't say anything, and her handsome face sank slightly.
Luo Qingyu stopped talking. She had already explained her point of view and didn't want to explain anything more.
The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and the sound of snowflakes falling were heard clearly.
After a moment, Indrama curled his lips and smiled, but his smile seemed to float on the surface, not reaching his eyes: "So, are you willing to do this marriage?"
Luo Qingyu froze, paused before he focused his attention and answered a word: "Yes!"
"Do you just think I am a master?" Di Shiyin's eyes sank for a moment and asked again.
"Yes." This time, Luo Qingyu's words are as precious as gold.
The two are like iron hammers, which break the romance that originally lingers around the two.
Indra's eyes narrowed slightly and he actually nodded: "Very good!"
He only said two words and stopped talking. He turned around and walked forward with great strides.
Luo Qingyu stood there for a moment. What does he mean?
Do you agree with her words?
Or angry?
She didn't know whether to keep up or watch him leave-
"Why don't you keep up?" Indra Shi Yinsheng seemed to have eyes on his back, and he didn't look back, but just said this coldly.
Luo Qingyu had no choice but to follow.
The two of them were one in front and one behind, and the sunset pulled their shadows long. With their pace, the shadows on the ground suddenly overlapped and separated...
Luo Qingyu silently looked at the shadows on the snow, watching them overlap and separate, and his heart was inexplicably ups and downs, and it was hard to say what it felt.
When he was about to leave the valley, Indra suddenly stopped. Luo Qingyu followed him and looked at the shadow on the ground, not careful not to hit him!