967. Chapter 967 This is Bai Feifei's move to advance by retreating...
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his lips: "Emperor, Xiaoxian is nothing, but Xiaoxian is afraid that he will ruin the reputation of the Emperor, so he should let Xiaoxian come down and walk by himself?"
She looked pitiful, but she had an inexplicable strength. She was wearing the outer robe of Indra, and the wide outer robe wrapped around her petite body. She looked increasingly weak, and of course it hurt even more.
Yan Chi's eyes—
This is Bai Feifei's trick, retreating to advance...
Men are born with a desire to protect the weak, and generally, they will never let go when they see this.
Isn’t Yan Chi capable of pretending?
How can you compare to her?
In her previous life, she did tasks to gain information and didn't know how many men she played with in her palms, so she naturally understood the mentality of men.
Indra looked at her: "Can you leave yourself?"
Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly again: "It should be possible."
"Okay." Indra answered a simple word and leaned over and put her down: "Then let me see one."
Luo Qingyu: "..." Look at his tone, she looks like a little baby who can't leave!
She walked, and suddenly she felt soft and almost fell.
This is not her pretending, but the effect of the medicine, and her feet are indeed weak.
Lan Xiu was closer to her and subconsciously reached out to help her. Unexpectedly, Di Shiyin took him one step faster and hugged Luo Qingyu again: "If you don't have that ability, don't be too arrogant."
Luo Qingyu: "..." She lowered her head slightly, leaned obediently in Indra's arms, and did not speak anymore.
But his eyes turned on Yan Chi's body, and there was a faint smile.
Yan Chi walked behind Di Shiyin, and her color changed. Her face was pale and powerful. She clenched her fists tightly in her sleeves. She seemed to want to rush up to beat Luo Qingyu.
Finally, Yan Xiaosan was so angry that he was no longer calm.
Luo Qingyu smiled coldly in his heart, but there was a hint of sadness in his heart.
She doesn't want to win love by means. What she wants is his real relationship. He loves her so much before he lost his memory. How could she bear to let go?
That's why I made such a lot of efforts...
Indra, I will try to restore your memory and let you return to me again.
But—If you really get married to Yan Chi, I will leave you completely—
I would rather forget each other than be your concubine and work with this mistress.
This is my bottom line—
But there are seven days left, does she still have hope?
Should she continue to look for clues that can prove her identity, or should she stay by his side these days and make him fall in love with her again?
So cancel the wedding with Yan Chi?
She felt a little conflicted and was slightly ecstatic.
Lan Xiu finally noticed the turbulent waves between the three of them. Besides, he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Di Shiyin holding Luo Qingyu like this, so he stepped forward: "Emperor, she is my servant, so he might as well let it go.
I……"
I was about to say, 'Why let me hold her'.
However, Di Shiyin interrupted him: "Lan Xiu, this city of resentful spirits is too fierce and must be purified and liberated as soon as possible. You go back to the heavenly court first and report to the Emperor of Heaven, and let him send troops and generals quickly.
Remember, you must send someone with deep spiritual roots and Buddha nature, at least at the level of a god..."