Chapter 942: Let him kill me

There was a trace of sorrow in his voice, Luo Qingyu was sad, and his blood surged: "I can help you."
Yun Yin's eyes brightened: "Thank you, Madam--"
Luo Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Lian Yue, you can call me Qing Yu." Now she is no longer his master, his master no longer wants her ...
Yun Yin finally realized that Luo Qingyu was wrong. Although she became an immortal, she was immortal, but she was very embarrassed ...
After all, he was here, and he used to roll in the flowers and was good at observing women's looks.
"Qing Yu, what's wrong with you and Master? Why didn't Master come down with you?" Yun Yin continued to follow the good and changed his name.
His temper is more free and easy, he doesn't care about this.
To be honest, he was not used to calling Luo Qingyu as a maid of honor. When she only knew her, after all, she was still a little girl who was still too young—
Luo Qingyu was originally very strong. Although she sometimes cried, she probably pretended that she was acting.
Instead of letting people know when she was really sad, she would rather hide herself in a dark corner alone.
But this time, she had too many grievances in Tiantingyu, and it took too long, and she couldn't find a place to complain about grievances.
I saw Yun Yin Lian Yue at this moment, Yun Yin Lian Yue was already her only relative in the world.
Although he is regarded as her teacher and nephew by seniority, she has always been regarded as his brother by her heart.
Hearing his concern so much, his nose was sore, and tears burst into tears, but Yun Yin was approaching the end of the month, and she didn't want him to worry about her anymore, and shook her head: "No ... nothing."
Is Yun Yin so foolish?
He was a prodigal in the flowers, and the girl's every move could not escape his law.
Luo Qingyu's careful consideration would naturally reveal him.
With a sigh of relief, "Qing Yu, aren't you improperly a friend? You can say that I might help you, even if it doesn't help you, it's good to give you an idea. I can lend it to you most Rest your shoulders. "
He said humorous and sincere, Luo Qingyu choked in his throat, and really wanted to cry against his shoulder--
She is not a twitchy woman by nature, and she sighed softly, and slowly said something about herself and Emperor's release.
The cloud she said was light and windy, but Yun Yin was so shocked that she frowned slightly.
He grew up in the court, and has long been accustomed to scamming in the court, killing no blood.
I did not expect that the heaven that everyone yearns for is the same, let alone that Luo Qingyu has suffered so much--
"Qing Yu, what are you going to do next?" Yun Yin watched Luo Qingyu's slightly thin body for months, and wanted to give her a comforting hug, but she was a teacher-mother after all--
Luo Qingyu shook her head slightly: "I don't know."
Now that she's cut off, she can't think of a solution at all, and she's calmed down: "I can't wait for the big wedding day to go to a big fight and fight with Yan Chi!"
Yun Yin shook his head for months: "Not right! That Yanchi may not be as good as you, but Master ’s work is much better than you. Whether he loves Yanchi or not, he will not watch you stir up his wedding, and he will Prejudiced against you, maybe— "
"Will you kill me?" Luo Qingyu felt a choking pain in her heart. "Let him kill me!"