Chapter 930: He looks down on her at all

Lan Xiu held the wedding book in his hands, and was a little dazed. After hearing the slight warning from Di Shiyin, he opened his mouth subconsciously, and wanted to confess Luo Qingyu, but Di Shiyin went too fast, he had no chance ...
I couldn't help looking at Luo Qingyu. Luo Qingyu was still sitting there, her body was straight, her face was pale, her lips were tight and she had already lost her color.
Her head was queasy, and the only thing she felt was pain, inexplicable pain!
A heart passed through by a cold sword is extremely painful and extremely cold ...
Now he looks down on her!
In his eyes, she is just a little fairy who wants to do everything possible to climb upwards, humble as an ant—
Her eyes were long, and she floated towards that wedding book, the red wedding book, which printed the bi-wing bird with branches, and the two names were close to each other--
Di Shiyin, Yan Chi
Those two words hurt her eyes badly!
Eight days, they got married in eight days—
What else can she do? What else can I do?
My heart was empty, so desperate for the first time in my life!
Can't see the despair!
It turns out that love can hurt so much
I can see you, I can hear you, but you treat me as a stranger ...
Her face was too pale, and Lan Xiu could scarcely look at the real despair on her face, seeing her eyes staring intently at the wedding book in her hand and rushing to collect it.
Want to change the subject: "Qing Lan, I ... I'll show you the grudges ..."
Luo Qingyu lowered her eyes and slowly dropped her sleeves: "No need, don't tarnish your reputation."
Her voice was fluttering, and people seemed to flutter.
Lan Xiu's blood surged upward: "Qing Lan, he doesn't know the inside story. There are really grudges on you, so I'm afraid it's not good, but it's better to expel them soon."
Luo Qingyu shook her head, slowly got up, and smiled softly again: "It doesn't matter. You are busy." She turned and left.
"Qing Lan" Lan Xiu couldn't help but called her again.
Luo Qingyu didn't look back either, just swayed his hand backwards and turned away.
Her body is always straight, but how does this back look have a sense of bleakness ...
Lan Xiu looked at the big red wedding invitation in his sleeve, and he and the Emperor's release were not close, but the general relationship between the clergy.
He never thought that Emperor Shiyin would come to send the wedding invitation in person, would it be enough to send a waiter?
Why did he come in person?
Is it because he is the master of Yan Chi, who came to show respect?
He shook his head, he couldn't figure it out.
Thinking of Luo Qingyu, he felt a pain in his heart. Is this blow fatal to this girl?
She—she does n’t think about it—
The more he wanted to panic, he couldn't hold his breath and ran to Luo Qingyu's room.
The door was concealed, and there was no movement in it.
"Qing Lan, Qing Lan ..." He called her outside the door.
It was night after all, and it was not good for him to break in blindly.
"Lan Xiu is immortal, what is it?"
Luo Qingyu's voice came from the door. The voice was smooth. It didn't seem to be sad to commit suicide.