The weapons of the Piaomiao clan were too unwelcome for her.
After Yun Shitian's dark eyes fluctuated, he suddenly pulled Luo Yu and started to pull off Luo Yu's clothes.
"What are you doing?" Luo Yu looked at Yun Shitian in surprise.
This Yun Shitian is not a pervert.
"Let me see your back." Yun Shitian pressed Luo Yu face down on the bed and began to pull off Luo Yu's clothes behind him.
What he felt just now was absolutely correct. When the purple crystal deformed, a hot primary color light suddenly flashed on Luo Yu's back.
Although it was almost invisible, it was definitely not hidden from his eyes.
There is something on Luo Yu's back.
And the primary color... He remembered that the light flashing around the people of the Piaomiao clan was of the primary color.
"What's there?" Luo Yu didn't resist after hearing the words, and climbed on the bed to let Yun Shitian take a look.
Smooth and white, the skin is indescribably delicate, without a trace of blemishes.
Yes, not a single flaw.
Yun Shitian frowned, how could there be nothing?
No, there must be something behind Luo Yu.
"Pinch it for me once." Yun Shitian motioned to Luo Yu about the purple crystal.
Seeing that Yun Shitian's face was very upright, Luo Yu followed suit.
One pinch, two pinches, three pinches, four pinches... nothing.
There was no burning feeling on my back, and there was no original color of light, just like usual.
Yun Shitian's eyes moved slightly when he saw this. It seemed that there were things that Luo Yu had touched just now but couldn't touch now. Could it be that the opportunity hadn't matured yet? Or...
"Your Majesty..." Before Yun Shitian could settle down in his thoughts, Yan Lin's voice rang out from outside the palace.
"Luo Yu, you should also take care of your little Yin. The barbecue made by the imperial kitchen for the whole palace was eaten by him alone.
Moreover, it didn't just eat it, it also brought a long and ugly monster to eat it too.
Our lunch was all reimbursed, and we were completely eaten by these two, Luo Yu, you little silver..."
The complaining voice suddenly stopped at the door of the palace.
Yan Lin paused and looked at the scene on the bed in front of him, his face slightly twisted and unable to accept the next words.