Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat!

Turning his eyes to him, he saw that when Di Shiyin opened his eyes, there was a faint smile in his black pupils that were deeper than the sea: "Qingyu, do you still care about me, right?"

Oh no! I fell into his bitter plan!

Luo Qingyu was extremely regretful and angry at the same time, under his eyes, he was very angry!

This time it was obviously his wrong, but he was deliberately trying tossing here regardless of his body!

It made her feel uncomfortable, and she bowed her head first and was a small person...

Her big eyes, which were slightly red due to staying up late, narrowed slightly, smiled, and the expression on her little face was extremely sincere: "Master, I naturally care about you. Master is in the recovery period now, and it is not a fun thing to be sick. Feng Xiaoxun is still not a corner to be eyeing us, looking for our flaws, and trying to take advantage of the situation to attack us off guard, so Master should recover quickly-"

The smile in Di Shiyin's eyes disappeared with her words, and the under her eyes turned cold inch by inch, but her hands tightened slightly: "Do you care about me because of this?!"

Luo Qingyu smiled harmlessly: "Natural."

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him sincerely: "Well, of course, she still has her disciples respecting Master, respecting Master, and of course she also cares about Master..."

Indra's fingers finally slowly loosened, and his ink-colored eyes were deep, with a little bit of a vast aura: "So, you only have the feelings of a master and a disciple to me?"

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly by his eyes, but his face remained silent. His answer was extremely firm and serious: "Yes, Master, I have always regarded you as Master."

Indra's eyes dimmed: "Very good."

He only said these two words, finally let her go, closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "You go to bed, don't worry, it's okay to be a teacher."

Luo Qingyu returned to □□, covered her quilt, closed her eyes—

That night, she slept very uneasy, and even she herself didn't know when she fell asleep.

Somehow, she actually dreamed of modern times—

I dreamed of He Xiangwan. In my dream, He Xiangwan pulled her to run, not knowing who she was escaping from. She held hands with him and ran all the way in the mountains, running so hard that she was out of breath.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the great master suddenly blocked their way. He looked at them coldly. Suddenly, with his hand raised, a wave of light waves rushed towards them. Wherever he passed, the sand and stones flew away, and the trees broke one after another. It can be seen that this wave of light was a wave of light with extremely strong lethality.

The great master would actually attack her! This made Luo Qingyu feel a little overwhelmed and was stunned for a moment.

In the dream, He Xiangwan suddenly pushed her violently and pushed her straight, and the white light wave directly hit He Xiangwan's body!

He Xiangwan groaned, flew straight out, and fell into the cliff next to him—
Chapter completed!