It felt like a small volcano was pressing in my stomach.
Whenever he thinks of Lan Shengxue being knocked off the cliff by Di Yunshang, he really wants to cry.
Master is so cruel!
"Hey, Yaluo, let me tell you..." The ghost came close to Yaluo's ear and whispered something.
When Yaluo heard this, his eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Of course, can I still lie to you?"
"Then why didn't I see Sister Lan?" Yaluo looked around and didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The ghost told him just now that the master was not at the top of Penglai Mountain last night and seemed to have gone to the bottom of the cliff to find Sister Lan.
"Think about it, who is our Lord? He is the Demon Emperor of the Eternal Demon Realm. Such a person usually does not act according to common sense.
But what I said is definitely right. Your Majesty must have gone to find... Ahem, you understand.
As for why your sister Lan didn't come back, there must be a reason.
You have been with Junshang for so long, don’t you still understand Junshang’s character?
We all know that you are worried about Lan Shengxue. Your Majesty is like a mirror in your heart, so naturally you also know.
So you act arrogant and lose your temper, but the Lord tolerates it.
If it had been normal, you would have been executed by your Majesty so many times.
Do you think so?"
Seeing that Yaluo was showing signs of being persuaded, the ghost added more fuel to the fire, "Yaluo, you are still young, and now you won't be able to find your sister Lan for a while. Is it possible that you won't be with me during this period of time?"
Did you talk?
Is it possible that you still don’t believe in your master’s character?”
"It's not that I don't believe Master, I'm just angry that Master could do such a heavy hand to Sister Lan, I feel sad..."
"What's your heartache for? Your little heartache is nothing compared to Junshang's." Ghostly pointed out.
Yaro thought of the blood oath.
"Hurry up and admit your mistake to Your Majesty. How can a disciple lose his temper with Your Majesty?
After admitting your mistake, when Your Majesty forgives you, wouldn’t it be nice if we could ask Lan Shengxue about it?”
Yaluo couldn't help but the ghost kept talking, and he felt guilty in his heart.
He lowered his head and walked to Di Yunshang, "Master...I'm sorry..."
Di Yunshang looked at him.
No words were spoken.
Yaluo was a little uneasy, "Master, I didn't mean to contradict you, I was just... just worried about Sister Lan. If Master is still angry with me, then you can punish me however you want."
"Do you still recognize me as master?"
"Of course!" Yaluo nodded repeatedly.
Di Yunshang sneered, "Since you admit it, then whatever I ask you now, you will answer whatever you want."
"Well, master, let me ask."
"When did the three of you and Lan Shengxue meet?"
ah?
Yaluo could not have expected that Di Yunshang would raise an old score at this juncture.
What should he say?
Did you say we met a long time ago?
Then wouldn’t Master be able to get to the bottom of things and ask about the past?
"What? You can't answer?"
"No..." Yaluo hesitated and looked at Yiran, who pretended not to see it. He couldn't say anything now.
Yaluo frowned, "Yes... we have known each other a long time ago."
"How long is long?"
"Before entering the eternal demon world, before the master was not the demon emperor." Yaluo said bravely.
Di Yunshang's eyes flashed with deep meaning, "What was this seat before?"
Yaluo lowered his head and whispered: "The son of the Human Emperor."