There was still a faint smile on the corner of Di Shiyin's lips. He was raising his hand to make tea for the woman. Luo Qingyu's sudden arrival made him pause his fingers slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips disappeared...

Luo Qingyu never expected that there was such a beautiful woman in the Mercedes Valley, and she was stunned for a moment.

Indra was not anxious or slow to pour a cup of tea for the woman, put down the exquisite teapot, and glanced at Luo Qingyu lightly: "What are you here to do?" His voice was neither salty nor light.

"I--" Luo Qingyu's heart bumped, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough and immediately returned to normal: "Disciple comes to pay tribute to Master."

Please? Indra raised his eyes and looked at the sky, his voice still cold: "It's too late."

Luo Qingyu pursed her lips, and she naturally knew that she was late.

But why did she feel that the great master seemed to have something in his words?

She took a secret breath and nodded sincerely: "Yes, I'm late for the disciple today. I will definitely not..."

"Well, since you know your mistake, then go back and copy the "Jade Chronicle Sutra" ten times. Let's go down."

The voice of Di Shiyin was still neither anxious nor slow, and her eyebrows were lightly closed, and she actually spoke to drive people away.

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Although I know that this time I will still be treated coldly by Indra.

But seeing him treat him so coldly, it made her feel like she was gently scratched by a cat's claws. Threads of pain mixed with indescribable sourness surged up--

She wanted to say something, but because the woman was in front of her, she couldn't say it for a moment.

The woman was also looking at her curiously: "Shiyin, who is this?"

Di Shiyin didn't seem to care much: "My new disciple."

He looked at Luo Qingyu again, and a hint of impatientness between his eyebrows: "Why don't you go down quickly? Why are you rubbing?"

Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a little suffocated on his chest.

Shiyin, what a friendly name!

Who is this woman?

Judging from her name of Indie Shiyin, it seems that the two of them are very familiar with each other and their status is not low.

After she came over time, she never saw anyone dare to call the name of Indra!

"New disciple?" The woman's eyebrows were even more curious: "Shiyin, aren't you not accepting female disciples? This time I made an exception?"

Indra's eyes flashed slightly, but he still didn't care much: "I saw that she was a good material, so I accepted it. What? I need to report it to you if I accept a female disciple?"

The last sentence already contains a hint of coldness.

The woman laughed: "Your Highness, you..."

Di Shiyin's eyes turned cold and she interrupted: "Yan Chi!"

The woman named Yan Chi seemed to realize her speech and smiled slightly, and indeed stopped talking.

Indra's eyes swept over Luo Qingyu: "What are you doing here? Go down!"

The last two words are already harsh.

The smile on Luo Qingyu's pretty face could no longer be held back. Although she knew in her heart that she would be hit by a little blow this time, she didn't expect it to be such a blow!
Chapter completed!