Chapter 924: Meet better than meet

Lan Xiu sighed secretly, bowing his hand to the emperor's release: "Where did the emperor come from?"
Emperor Shiyin looked faintly: "It's just a matter of coming to the underworld. You ..."
His eyes lightened slightly on Luo Qingyu's body, and even when they fell on Lan Xiu, his eyes were a little sharp: "Are you?"
Lan Xiu only smiled slightly: "Xia Xian took her out to relax. It just made Emperor smile."
He glanced at Luo Qingyu again, lest she be excited--
But he was obviously more concerned. Although Luo Qingyu's face was pale, his eyes were dark and transparent, and there was a smile on the corners of his lips. He stood there faintly without saying a word.
Yan Chi's eyes flashed, and he approached Lan Xiu with a slight smile, "Master, this is the first time that my disciples have seen you take care of the waiters so that they will be jealous."
She had a gentle tone, with a touch of coquettishness, obviously a joke.
Lan Xiujun's face was faintly red, and she coughed: "She is a girl and she has just become immortal. Naturally, she needs to take care of her teacher."
Yan Chi fluttered a smile and blinked: "So it is. Oh, but the disciple is also a girl, but I haven't seen Master take care of him ..."
Lan Xiu was not good at words at first, and suddenly Jun blushed: "This ... this, she ... she ..."
A cold voice added: "It is easy for Fairy Yanchi to take care of her like this, and she has to endure a fat meal. Presumably, your master pityes you more."
The sound is cold and crunchy, like the silver bell that the wind blows, it is Luo Qingyu.
Yan Chi suffocated and almost couldn't answer her with a word.
After a short pause, she sighed softly: "Originally your real name is Qing Lan, Qing Lan, you don't hate the emperor, after all, it is not a small crime to stir up the heavens. The emperor just punished you for a meal. It ’s in Master Lan ’s face. Well, is your wound healing? I still have a bottle of anti-crease cream here, which is most effective in treating stick injuries.

There was a flash of light in her palm, a bottle of ointment appeared out of thin air, and passed it to Luo Qingyu.
Install! Pretend to be yours!
Wen Liang's generosity looks really painful!
Does this bottle of ointment pick up or not?
If she picks it up, she will succumb, and she won't pick it up-she looks stingy ...
Luo Qingyu's eyes flickered a little, she leaned down and picked up a Manzhushahua, blowing gently, the petals scattered, her smile is more eye-catching than this Manzhushahua: "People who will disguise again have fox tail At that time, no matter how big a trap is, it will not be seamless. There are always traces. Do you mean it? Lord Yanchi? "
Yan Chi's face changed slightly: "You ..."
Luo Qingyu smiled leisurely: "What? I'm not right? Does God Yanchi think that people who can disguise can always be disguised without being punctured? Or do they feel that the trap will not be seen through?"
Yan Chi: "..." This time, she was tangled. I don't know if she should answer 'yes' or 'no'.
After a short pause, she answered a few words: "Naturally."
Luo Qingyu smiled again: "Is that Lord Yan Chi also agreed to the following point?"