Chapter 159: Give me a reason to save you

Luo Qingyu usually calmed down again, but he was tossed and tossed around like this, wandering a few laps between hope and despair, and people became agitated.
He turned his mind desperately, looking for the reasons that made him inevitable, but where did he think in a short while?
Luo Fu's daughter-in-law can't do it, nor can the crown prince candidate. What else can he make him care about?
The ability of Royal Beast? Looks like he knows, and doesn't seem to care too much.
What's more terrible is that he only gave her one chance, and if she made a mistake, she would never be in trouble again!
No one is really not afraid of death, and Luo Qingyu is no exception.
Her concept has always been ‘it ’s better to die than to live’, so in her career as an agent, she desperately saved her own life, and by the way ...
Reason, what good reason would she say?
Luo Qingyu was impassive on her face, and her heart was so anxious that countless reasons came to her, but she was photographed back by herself ...
"One." The Great Master began to count leisurely: "This seat counts to ten, you can't tell any more, this seat ..."
‘Two, three, four ...’ The Great Masters counted leisurely, once every two seconds, more accurate than clocks.
Luo Qingyu was anxious and blurted out: "Then you give me a reason to die?"
The Great Master glanced at her, and her cool eyes froze in Luo Qingyu's heart: "There is still a reason to see death or not? There are too many people in this world who need help. Where can I save this place? You didn't say Is this seat supposed to be a pervert and will not save the great kingdom division? You and this seat are not relatives, why do you want to save you? "
Luo Qingyu: "..."
It turned out that he still hated the sentence she screamed in the stone prison!
Well, he is not a pervert and cannot save the Great Master. He is stingy. The Great Master, his belly is smaller than the needle tip ...
Oh wait! Non-professional ...
As soon as Luo Qingyu had a clever idea, she saw that the Great Master was about to count to ten. Her heart was horizontal, and the two words blurted out: "Master!"
"Master?" Master Da Guo looked down at her with a smile.
"Yes, Master, I am your apprentice. The closest relationship between the apprentice and the apprentice, how can you say that you are right or wrong? The disciples are in trouble. Should n’t the Master give a helping hand without saying a word?" Luo Qingyu blinked. To see him.
"How does this seat remember that Master is in trouble and the disciples are at their service?" Master Daguo corrected her.
"Hehe, love is mutual, and the master and the disciple are also mutual. The disciples are in trouble, the master reaches out, the master has something to do, and the disciples are doing their best. This is a pair of good teachers and filial piety. Master, you say Isn't it? "Luo Qingyu replied very confidently.
"Well, you're talking about it, but when did you accept this as an apprentice?" The Great Teacher was sitting there lazily, watching her with an eyebrow.
"Isn't the National Teacher's College said that he was going to accept the unsuccessful apprentice at Luo King's Palace that day? Yun Xia has now been defeated, so naturally he must worship the National Teacher as a teacher ..."
"But I remember that you refused at that time." The Great Teacher said softly.
"Oh, I figured it out now." Luo Qingyu smiled sincerely.
But a secret curse was heard in my heart. Wouldn't the perverted great master still hate her rejection at the time?
"Now figured out? Spill the water out and you take it back and try it?"
Luo Qingyu grinned: "The water that was spilled can actually be recovered. If the Great Teacher doesn't believe it, get a pot of water to spill it, and the prince will recover it for you!"