Luo Qingyu had just experienced a big earthquake, which made her look disgraced, and she was injured when she fell into a seam in the ground. She had a big bruise on her forehead, and there were specks of blood stains on it, so she had to leave the scar on her forehead.
Plum blossom nevus is not conspicuous. Look
If you don't look carefully, you can hardly see it.
The man in red's cold fingers pushed away the messy hair from her forehead, wiped away the blood and dust on it, and finally made the plum blossom mole more conspicuous: "You are the princess of Prince Luo's Mansion.
Although it is a question, it has an affirmative tone.
Luo Qingyu didn't expect that he, a big devil living underground, actually knew so many things.[
Infer her identity in just one sentence!
Then push her hair aside to verify...
I wonder if there is any deep hatred between this big devil and Prince Luo's Mansion?
If there was, I was afraid that it would be wiped out in an instant!
However, the plum blossom mole on her forehead was irrefutable evidence, and she couldn't deny it even if she wanted to.
She sighed and simply took a gamble: "Yes. I am the daughter of Wang Luo Haitian."
"Luo Haitian?"
The man in red raised his eyebrows again: "Why did the leader of this generation of the Luo family have such a disgusting name? How vulgar!"
Luo Qingyu: "..."
Well, she also felt that her father's name was quite vulgar.
However, although the handsome man in red knows about the Luo family, he does not know who is currently in power.
It seems like there shouldn't be any deep hatred.
After all, the name of the enemy is the most unforgettable. If there is a feud, he will even find out the name of the enemy's great-grandson. Luo Haitian is said to be more than three hundred years old. This big devil knows the Luo family but not him.
, this proves that he has not been out for at least three hundred years...
Luo Qingyu quickly analyzed it in his mind.
"The daughters of the Luo family are all psychic geniuses, why are you a loser?" The man in red asked a question.
Luo Qingyu secretly rolled her eyes, she also wanted to know this question!
Who knows what God was doing at that time, making such an international joke with her, throwing her into this magical country, and meeting so many perverted people...
"Could it be that you are a bastard?" The man in red began to guess.
Luo Qingyu: "..." Uncle Ni! You are the bastard! Your whole family is a bastard! [
"No, no, the goddess mole on your forehead is real. If you weren't from the Luo family, you wouldn't have this thing."
The man in red rejected the previous answer himself.
"Not only do the goddesses of the Luo family have amazing telepathy, but they are also as beautiful as flowers. Why don't you not only have no telepathy, but you also look so ugly? Look at your skin, it's as black as coal."
The man in red had a look of disgust on his face.
Luo Qingyu clenched his little fist, wanting to scratch him!
She lowered her head and looked at her rounded and neatly manicured nails, and began to consider the possibility of leaving claw marks on the beautiful man in red's stunning face...
"Lord Demon King, my little mistress is actually quite beautiful. She grew up in the wild, so her skin is... so dark. In the future... she will be white."
Baoqin's body finally regained its freedom. When he heard him trying his best to belittle his master, he couldn't help but speak up and defend Luo Qingyu.
"Growing up in the wild? Her skin does look like it was caused by long-term exposure to wind and sun in the wild. How could the noble daughter of the Luo family live in the wild?"
The man in red raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Qingyu.