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902. Chapter 902 I am your wife

No wonder he never went to find her, no wonder he could play chess with Yan Chi here-

She looked up at him, watching him sit there leisurely, with one arm on his head, describing his lazyness, his long eyelashes covered a faint arc under his eyes, and a finger tapping on the table was his usual style and his usual movement.

But he no longer recognizes her, his wife who once shared life and death-

There seemed to be a row of sharp needles piercing the heart, which made the whole heart tighten.

No, she wants to wake him up! Awaken his memory!

He once loved her so much, but she didn't believe that he didn't have any trace of her in his heart now!

She blinked, held back the overflowing tears, took a breath, and said, "Master, you really don't know me anymore? I am Luo Qingyu, your wife. I married me in the world..."

Her voice was trembling slightly, and her eyes even looked at him without blinking.

"Haha, the sixth one is here." Qing Huan next to him suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was like a silver bell. She turned to look at Yan Chi: "Aunt, another one is here to compete with you for your husband. Master is a popular commodity. Many women have tried their best to grab it. It's so pitiful. Just do the marriage with your master quickly, and you can also die of these little immortals who don't know the height of heaven and earth--"

She patted her hands: "No, she is still fighting with me for master! She actually called Master, this is not OK! Master is just me, a female disciple..."

Yan Chi just kept watching, but when he heard this, he smiled softly, and seemed to feel helpless in his smile. He glanced at Di Shiyin and smiled softly: "It's indeed the sixth one."

Looking at Luo Qingyu again, he said softly: "This little fairy, I know that you are like many fairies in the heavenly court. But it is wrong to lie. To be honest, there are already six people in the year when you confess your love today. They all say they are wives that the emperor has married in the world... Alas, why are you here? Such a lie will be broken, but it will make the emperor disgusted..."

Luo Qingyu's mind buzzed!

The sixth one?! There are six people who came to find Di Shiyin like her?

She glanced at Yan Chi again, and Yan Chi looked at her, her face with a soft smile like Sister Bao, as if she was pity and sigh.

A flash of inspiration in Luo Qingyu's mind!

Yan Chi must have guessed that if he escaped, he would definitely come to Di Shiyin to report his identity.

So she made preparations in advance and deliberately found some little immortals who had just ascended to the immortal world to pretend from time to time, which made Di Shiyin gradually disgusted with this matter...

When it is true, it is also true. If there are too many fakes that are pretending to be fakes, then the real ones will become fakes—

What a vicious conspiracy!

I didn't expect this woman to have this plan!

Then what should she do?

Because things were too sudden, Luo Qingyu's mind was also in chaos and he couldn't remember how to deal with it for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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