Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly: "Liang Yue, it's good to call me Qingyu." She is no longer his master's wife, and his master no longer wants her...
Yun Yin Lianyue finally realized something was wrong with Luo Qingyu. Although she became an immortal and had a stern fairy spirit, her eyebrows and eyes were very haggard...
After all, he is a experienced person. He used to roll around among the flowers and was good at observing the expressions of women.
"Qingyu, what's wrong with you and your master? Why didn't your master come with you?" Yun Yin and Lianyue followed suit and changed her name.
He is more free and unrestrained and doesn't care about this.
To be honest, he was not used to calling Luo Qingyu as his master's wife. After all, when she met her, she was still a little girl who was not as good as her.
Luo Qingyu was originally very strong. Although she sometimes cried, she was probably pretending and acting.
When she was really sad, she didn't want people to know that she would rather hide in a dark corner and her wounds alone.
But this time, she felt too much grievance in the Heavenly Court, and it took too long, and she couldn't find a place to express her grievances.
At this moment, I saw Yun Yin Lianyue, who was already her only relative in this world.
Although he is her junior nephew in terms of seniority, deep down she always regards him as her brother.
After hearing his cares, his nose felt sour and tears surged, but Yun Yin was about to reach his last month, and she didn't want him to be worried about her anymore, so she shook her head: "No... nothing."
How could Yun Yin Lianyue be so easy to fool?
He is a prodigal son among the flowers, and the girl's every move cannot escape his eyes.
He naturally guessed Luo Qingyu's little thoughts through him.
Sighing lightly, "Qingyu, don't you think I'm a friend, right? If you say it, I might help you. Even if you can't help you, it's good to give you an idea. At the least, I can lend it to you.
Just lean on your shoulders.”
He said humorously and sincerely, Luo Qingyu choked in his throat, and he really wanted to lean on his shoulder and cry.
She was not a shy woman by nature. She sighed lightly and slowly said a few words about the matter between herself and Indra.
The clouds she said were calm and the wind was light, but the clouds were thrilling and the moon was slightly frowned.
He grew up in the palace and had long been used to the intrigues in the palace, killing people without blood.
I didn't expect that the heaven that everyone yearned for was the same, and I didn't expect that Luo Qingyu had suffered so much-
"Qingyu, what are you going to do next?" Yun Yin Lianyue looked at Luo Qingyu's slightly thin body and wanted to give her a comforting hug, but she was her master's wife after all--
Luo Qingyu shook his head slightly: "I don't know."
Now that she has no way to go, she can't think of any way. She has made up her mind: "At worst, I'll go make a big fuss on the wedding day and fight with Yan Chi to die together!"
Yun Yin Lianyue shook his head: "Not right! That Yan Chi may not be as good as you, but the master's skill is much better than you. No matter whether he loves Yan Chi or not, he will definitely not watch you mess with his wedding. He
If you have bias against you, you may-"
"Will you kill me?" Luo Qingyu felt a suffocating pain in his heart: "Then let him kill me!"