Deshi Yin said: "What is 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 mind moved slightly. She knew that there were very few such treasures in the world, and she was afraid that there would be only one in the world.

She just said that but she had nothing to say and avoided embarrassment.

But he did not expect that he would give himself such an expensive thing without blinking ...

"This-Master, you gave me this, did you not have it? That's still ..." Luo Qingyu wanted to put the bag back.

Di Shiyin suddenly stood still: "Qing Yu!" His voice was slightly cold.

Luo Qingyu's heart shook slightly, and she looked up in surprise: "Ah?"

Di Shiyin's eyes were fixed on her, and the light of the setting sun was light on him, but his eyes were extremely dark and deep, and Xia Guang didn't reflect in: "We are already married."

He slowly said, "You must be so alienated from me?"

Luo Qingyu's heart slammed a little, and his breath was overwhelming.

But she bravely looked up and looked directly at him: "Master, but in the mind of the disciple, you have always been a master."

Although she has a small ability, she also has her own bottom line, and she doesn't want to be led by her nose. "Master, my marriage is my own decision and I don't want to be forced by anyone."

Emperor Shiyin said nothing, and a handsome face sank slightly.

Luo Qingyu also stopped talking. She had already stated her point and did not want to explain more.

It was quiet for a while, and I could hear the sound of falling snowflakes.

After a while, Di Shiyin smiled with a lip smile, but the smile seemed to float on the surface, but did not reach his eyes: "So, do you want this marriage?"

Luo Qingyu froze. He paused for a moment before he nodded, and replied: "Yes!"

"Do you only think that I am a master?" Di Shiyin's eyes sank, and he asked again.

"Yes." This time Luo Qingyu changed his words like gold.

Two words are like hammers, and the hammer shattered the romance that lingered around them.

Di Shiyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually nodded: "Very good!"

He said only two words, then stopped talking, and turned around, striding toward the meteor.

Luo Qingyu stood there for a while, what did he mean?

Agree with her?

Still angry?

She didn't know for a moment whether to follow or watch him leave--

"Not ready to keep up?" Di Shiyinsheng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and did not look back, just said this coldly.

Luo Qingyu had to keep up.

As the two of them cascaded, the setting sun pulled the shadow of the two, and with their pace, the shadows on the ground suddenly overlapped and separated ...

Luo Qingyu silently looked at the shadows on the snow, watching them suddenly overlap and suddenly separated, and a heart rose up and down inexplicably, not to mention the taste.

When he was about to go out of the valley, Emperor Shiyin's figure suddenly stopped. Luo Qingyu followed him and was looking at the shadow on the ground. He did not expect to hit him!

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