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Chapter 2016 Beauty Master, Yuer misses you so much

Emperor Changru pressed forward step by step, and Youer screamed and covered her face with her hands.

However, the roughness he imagined did not appear. You'er opened a few slits with his long fingers, and his dark eyes looked out through the slits, meeting the deep and eerie eyes under the mask.

You'er's heart beat violently, and his whole face turned red.

You'er jumped off the stone bed and ran outside, but he tripped over a stone and fell. His forehead was bruised and his feet were sprained.

You'er's eyes were filled with tears. He raised his hand to rub his forehead and took a deep breath in pain.

Emperor Changru sighed helplessly and came slowly. He gently lifted You'er up and took out the condensation and applied it on the wound.

You'er opened his eyes wide, his eyelashes quivering slightly, looking at Emperor Changru curiously and nervously.

What kind of face is underneath this mask?

You'er couldn't help but think.

Emperor Changru picked up You'er and placed him on the stone bed.

Emperor Changru took off You'er's boots, sprinkled medicinal powder on his ankle, and gently and slowly massaged the injured area.

You'er coughed dryly and suddenly turned his head and looked away.

"Hey, what's your name?" You'er asked.

Di Changru raised his eyes and looked at her complicatedly, "Di Ru."

You'er blinked, "It's strange to have the same surname as the royal family."

"The little girl has never seen the world, so she doesn't know the wide range of the emperor's surname, so she can understand." Emperor Changru chuckled lightly and said.

You'er glared at Di Changru angrily and tried to kick him away, which only worsened the injury to his ankle.

You'er's eyes burst into tears because of the pain, "You are really going too far."

Di Changru: "..." He seemed to have done nothing.

"What would you do if you only had three days to live?" Di Changru asked while rubbing her ankle.

You'er's face became serious. She looked deeply at Di Changru and cursed: "Are you mentally ill? Are you cursing me to death?"

"It's a hypothesis, you don't have to answer it." Emperor Changru said.

There was silence in the cave for a long time. Just when Emperor Changru thought that You'er would not answer, You'er lowered his eyelids to hide his loneliness and said: "I said goodbye to my father and master on the first day, and on the second day I went to see the scenery in the realm of death.

, on the third day, eat a meal and wait quietly for death."

Emperor Changru felt a little heavy.

Suddenly, You'er frowned in annoyance and said dissatisfiedly: "If possible, before you die, find a strong, young and handsome man to challenge you."

Emperor Changru: "..." Sure enough, he thinks too highly of You'er.

"You are so young and have no shame, how will you get married in the future?" Di Changru said mockingly with eyes full of contempt.

You'er tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "You don't know this, right? The men who want to marry this girl are lining up from the east of the imperial city to the west of the imperial city to ask you if you are convinced. Uncle Hualiu

Emperor Changru, you know, right?"

Because of the mask, You'er didn't notice that Di Changru's face was getting worse and worse, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

The corners of Emperor Changru's mouth twitched crazily.

Uncle Hualiu? Who gave him the title?

You'er chattered non-stop and continued with a beaming look: "That's the Nine Emperors Uncle who is crying and shouting that he wants to marry me. Think about it, even the Nine Emperors Uncles of the imperial family look down on me. Do I still worry about getting married? I'm a pat on the back.

There were a bunch of men coming over to move the chairs."

Emperor Changru was a little crazy, how could there be such a shameless girl in this world.

Who is crying and shouting that he wants to marry her?

You'er is like a cat, with teeth and claws showing and a lively expression.

"Are you the one who is engaged to Uncle Nine Emperors?" Emperor Changru asked, pretending not to know.

You'er had a mournful look on his face, "Tell me, have I been unlucky for eight lifetimes? I was at a good age when I was favored by an unclean Nine Emperors uncle."

"Is he that unbearable?" Di Changru asked with deep eyes.

"It's more than unbearable. The emperor is so unscrupulous and miserable. Even though he has a good skin and comes from the royal family, he doesn't have any elegance and nobility of the royal family. Marry him? Let's just dream." In order to express my gratitude.

Emperor Changru's disgust and fear made You'er shudder uncontrollably, and his face turned pale, as if Uncle Nine Emperors was a devil.

Emperor Changru was rubbing You'er's ankles very lightly, and it sounded like something was wrong.

Di Changru lowered his eyes, and his move was not serious. He exerted a little force, and then heard You'er's screams echoing through the cave.

You'er burst into tears of pain and stared at Di Changru with aggrieved eyes, "Are you going to hurt me to death?"

The emperor flicked his sleeves, and his spiritual energy shot out from the air. You'er was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air and flying upside down out of the cave, and then fell heavily to the ground.

You'er rubbed his butt, stood up lamely, pointed at Di Changru and cursed, "Do you know how to show mercy to others, you are such a bad guy?"

Emperor Changru's face darkened, his mind moved slightly, and the stone door of the cave suddenly closed.

You'er kept backing away, getting angrier and angrier as he thought about it, stamping his feet angrily.

How sad.

What Youer stamped was the injured foot. In pain, Youer picked up the foot and jumped on the ground with the other foot.

Emperor Changru lay on the stone bed and looked up at the ceiling, with images from many years ago flashing through his mind.

He was lying on the bed sickly, and the master of the pavilion came overnight holding an infant baby.

The master of the pavilion said excitedly: "Uncle Nine Emperors, look, this is the physique you want."

Emperor Changru remained silent for a long time, then asked: "Is she your daughter?"

The face of the pavilion master changed suddenly, "Uncle Nine Emperors, I have a daughter under my knees. My wife passed away. This daughter is very precious, and you also need her, and I..."

"Whatever you want, just tell me."

"Phoenix Eyes."

"..."

They are all waiting for her to reach the age of blooming flowers.

The master of the pavilion originally wanted to keep You'er in captivity, but Emperor Changru thought it was too cruel. Since You'er came to this world once, let her live a normal life.

At this time, the picture in Emperor Changru's mind turned rapidly, and You'er's face appeared. You'er was cursing and saying that Uncle Nine Emperors was crying and shouting that he wanted to marry her.

Di Changru lowered his eyebrows and chuckled. Hearing the hearty laughter, Di Changru was stunned.

His heart shrank violently, then he stood up, walked out of bed, and opened the stone door.

The river is fast, how can that girl get through it?

It was already late at night, and monsters were running rampant in the valley. She even sprained her foot and hit her head.

At the beginning of the white month, the night is dark.

You'er was walking in the valley. With her strength, she couldn't cross the river.

The ankle became more and more swollen, and Youer choked with sobs.

She looked up at the moon and murmured in a low voice, "Master Beauty, You'er misses you so much."

Roar--

A poisonous demon lion blocked her path and opened its huge mouth. As it roared, its saliva and strong wind slapped You'er, causing You'er to become unsteady and take a few steps back.

When she saw the ferocious face of the Poison Demon Lion, You'er's heart trembled and her little face turned pale with fear.

The poisonous demon lion rushed towards her without hesitation, and Youer drew out his spear to fight with it.

The Poison Demon Lion bit You'er's thigh, and You'er shot through the Poison Demon Lion's eyeball.

Blood splattered, and Youer burst into tears of pain.

"Ahhhh, Diru, you bastard." You'er scolded and took a spear to stab the poisonous demon lion.


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