No wonder he is not interested in everything in the world, no wonder he doesn't look down on any emperor in the world, it turns out that he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven-
"Now you understand who he is? He doesn't bother you to know his identity. It's obvious that he doesn't really want to marry you. It's just that he's been playing with you during this period of time in the mortal world. Anyway, you're also
Just a life span of hundreds of years…”
Xiaoqian stared at her with his eyes and spit out the most hurtful words.
Although what this little guy said made some sense and caused quite a rippling ripples in Luo Qingyu's heart, she didn't want the little guy to take a joke. Her face remained unchanged and she smiled slightly: "Since you think so,
Then why are you here to do? You care so much about me, a human?"
Xiaoqian suffocated and snorted: "I'm just letting you recognize the facts and letting you know your identity. In my father's heart, you are actually a passerby. Humph, maybe you can't even be a passerby.
”
"Well, passers-by are passers-by. You only care about your past possession, and don't care about eternity. It's enough for him to compensate me for a lifetime."
Luo Qingyu simply sat down and poured another cup of tea to drink.
The tea was a little cold, and she felt a little cold in her stomach when she drank it.
"Can he stay with you for a lifetime? You are too naive. You are just a human being, and you will be born, old, sick and die. In another three or four hundred years, you will be an old lady with a chicken skin and hair, but my father still looks like this now.
You still want to be by his side? Don’t you feel embarrassed?" Xiao Qian sneered.
It's really a very unbeatable prospect!
Luo Qingyu sighed: "At worst, I was his elder at that time. Haven't you heard of it? The end of love is family affection. There are only a few decades of couples in the world. It's already been a profit if I can be a husband and wife with him for hundreds of years.
——”
She said it relaxed, but felt a little sad. If it was really time, she would naturally leave consciously.
Could it be that he, a young and beautiful boy, and she, a man with a cold hair, would he really let him go out of the sheets?
Even if he didn't mind, she would have a furious body...
But she has never lost, and the expression on her face is still calm, but the fingertips holding the teacup are a little cold.
Xiaoqian: "..." It grinded its claws: "Be his elder? You deserve it too?! It seems that your skin is really not too thick... No wonder your mother--"
Luo Qingyu's eyes flashed slightly, and finally the key point was reached!
She took a sip of tea: "What's wrong with your mother?"
Xiaoqian snorted, as if he knew that he had missed his words, and stopped talking.
Luo Qingyu glanced at it: "Your mother asked you to come?"
Xiaoqian's paws tightened again, and a light flashed in his black pupils, as if he was a little guilty: "That's...that's not...I came here myself..."
Luo Qingyu is best at observing words and expressions. Xiaoqian's every move did not escape her eyes. He felt a move in his heart and smiled bitterly.