He was wearing a strange, wide white robe, with a small opening, but faintly revealing a slightly convex collarbone, a trace of snow white, which made people reverie.

The two dragon-shaped ornaments on the neckline are sinuous and delicately embroidered, as if they are about to come to life.

The back hem dragged the ground like water, giving him a peculiar rhythmic beauty in his gestures.

His black hair was dyed like ink, and he was draped over his shoulders like flowing water, and he wore only a ruby wipe on his head. Shine brightly.

He was wearing a hideous grimace mask on his face, and he couldn't see what his real face was, but he only saw that the eyes behind the grimace were as dark as a pool, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint purple, which looked a little weird, but it was confusing.

He just stood in front of her, standing in the bright light, the strange combination of two different temperaments of clear and evil in him, but it did not make people feel abrupt and weird, timeless like an ink painting......

Luo Qingyu suddenly had an urge to tear off the grimace mask and take a look!

For the first time in my life, I had such an urge to see a person clearly, even though it came very inexplicably.

But she seems to be immobilized at the moment, and she can't move at all.

She couldn't tear the mask off his face, but he stretched out his white jade hand to ruffle the bangs on her forehead, and his eyes fixed on the plum blossom cinnabar mole in the middle of her forehead.

The two of them were very close to each other at the moment, gasping and smelling each other, Luo Qingyu could even smell the very faint fragrance on his body.

Her face flushed slightly, and she felt that the place where he was staring was almost burning.

Luckily, she was so dark-skinned that she couldn't see anything.

She naturally understood that she couldn't move now because of the ghost of this great teacher, the corners of her lips hooked, and she sneered lightly: "Great teacher, what are you going to do?" ”

Secretly ruthless in her heart, she also wants to cultivate their spells here, sooner or later, one day, she will surpass him!

Don't be so passive again!

The eyes of the great master finally met her eyes, and he couldn't see his expression clearly under the mask, only a smile in his voice, and said slowly: "I think, this seat has already guessed your identity." ”、

Yes? Luo Qingyu's heart moved: "What identity?" ”

"Lord Luoyun Xia." The great master lightly spit out five words.

Princess? This body is actually a county lord?!

Luo Qingyu felt like a big ingot, which made her happy and relieved.

Since he is the county lord, presumably this great master will be afraid of three points and will no longer be rude to himself......

Before she could finish a thought, the palm of the great master suddenly fell on her veins again, paused for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "As expected, you are still a mental waste like eighty years ago. ”

Luo Qingyu: "......" waste wood?! She Luo Qingyu has been a genius since she was a child, when did she become a waste material?!

Wait a minute! Eighty years ago?!

No matter how you look at her small body, she is no more than thirteen years old, is she actually an eighty-year-old grandmother?!

No matter how calm Luo Qingyu was, he was also deeply stimulated!

She took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "Did the great master recognize the wrong person?" The little woman doesn't look like an eighty-year-old lady, does she? ”

Although his body is not good-looking, and his skin is rough, it is not goosebumps, and his skin is very young......

The Great Master finally let go of her hand and glanced at her: "Old lady? Who said you were an old lady? Is there an eighty-year-old lady? ”