Chapter 1138: Sole disciple

"You say that you are a disciple of the National Normal University, what evidence is there?" Luo Qingyu looked like a very serious waiter, dutifully asking about the origin of unknown people.
"This--" Qing Huanqiao's face changed slightly. She just worshipped under Emperor Shiyin's door that day and did not take any action at all.
Di Shiyin never sent her anything representing her identity. What proof can she rely on?
This sentence is also a little familiar, when she thought that when Luo Qingyu went to the court to confess her relatives, she also asked Luo Qingyu arrogantly.
I didn't expect Feng Shui to take turns, now it's her turn ...
She paused, her face slightly sinking: "Little guy, if you don't believe it, why don't you go in and ask the emperor? He naturally recognizes me."
Luo Qingyu smiled and narrowed her mouth. "Any cat and dog will let me in and ask the emperor. Isn't that emperor busy?"
"You!" The jujubes in Qinghuan's hands shattered with a pinch!
Actually compared her grandeur to a cat and a dog! So irritating!
Her fists clenched and clenched, clenched and clenched, she could not wait to slap the little guy in front of her!
Feng Qingyu looked at her cheeky white and white face, and when she felt dark, she felt a little boring.
Forget it, she still has her own business to do, too lazy to care about this irrelevant idler.
When she turned around, she was about to enter the Rongxue Garden by herself. A little flower bloomed in front of her, and the red figure flashed, blocking Feng Qingyu's way.
A cold sparkling sleeve sword arrived at Feng Qingyu's chest: "little things, those who are acquaintances, take me in quickly! Benxian has no time to talk to you!"
Feng Qingyu looked at the sleeve sword, and then looked at Qing Huan as fierce, with a chest up and a small mouth flat: "You are a bad person, bully a child! You have the ability to kill me!"
Mighty could not take a step forward, Qing Huan took a step back subconsciously, the sleeve sword shrank, and the palm of his hand sweated.
She ’s here to humble the Master. If she kills Master ’s servants, she ’ll just be harder to forgive her—
"You—little guy, if you take me in, I will let you go, and I will give you something good to eat." Intimidation can't be combined with temptation.
"Huh, no! You are a bad guy!" Feng Qingyu mastered the children's expression well.
Qing Huan had a headache and never thought that this child was so difficult.
She was so relieved that she must see Master anyway today!
Maybe this little guy got hurt!
She just holds her strength. As long as this little guy's life is gone, I guess Master won't blame her very much ...
After all, isn't he just a little waiter? She's a disciple of the emperor!
There was a murderous flash in her eyes, and she took a step forward again, but this time Luo Qingyu's white neck was on the sleeve sword: "Small thing, do you have to see blood to be good?"
Feng Qingyu suddenly laughed, two sweet dimples appeared on the apple-like cheeks, smiling cute and sweet, but fell into Qing Huan's eyes like a ghost!
Is this little guy crazy? This is not scared!