When I first heard what the old emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty meant, it seemed that the lord of Purgatory City and her incomparably charming mother were not moved either.
"What are you thinking about?" Rong Yun's light eyes swept over her face.
"Ahem. No." Su Luo refused to say anything. She couldn't ask her master why my mother didn't like you back then, right? If she asked, she would be slapped away by her master.
Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo thoughtfully, his dark eyes shining lightly like obsidian, his eyes thoughtful.
At his level, he can tell what the other person is thinking with just a glance.
"Are you curious about Long Qingtian?" Although Rong Yun's words contained a question mark, his tone did not mean to ask at all, it was just a statement.
"Who is Long Qingtian?" Su Luo blinked in confusion.
"That silly boy's master." Rong Yun glanced at Su Luo angrily.
Su Luo naturally knew who that silly boy was. Her master had called Nangong Liuyun that silly boy more than once in front of her. Then his master...the Lord of Purgatory City?!
It turns out that the lord of Purgatory City is called Long Qingtian. He has such a domineering name, and he sounds like the kind of man who dominates the world!
"Uh." Su Luo scratched the back of her head and smiled silly, "I'm not very curious."
After all, the master and the lord of Purgatory City are love rivals, so it was wrong for her to act too curious.
"Just asking out of curiosity, there is no one else here, who should I pretend to be?" Rong Yun had a gentle look on his face, with a smile in his eyes.
"Hey, master, aren't you angry?" Su Luo's face was clear.
Rong Yun's eyes revealed a noble and arrogant look: "Angry? He doesn't deserve it."
"Why?" Su Luo's thin pink lips pursed curiously.
"We are both from the end of the world, why am I angry with him?" Rong Yun raised the corner of his mouth with a sour and bitter smile.
Are they both from the end of the world? Su Luo has always been very smart and can tell the truth. Rong Yun has already made his words so clear. How could Su Luo not expect it?
"Sure enough..." Her mother is such a charming person.
The sentence "They are both fallen people from the end of the world" immediately dispelled the fantasy of Su Luo, a little tadpole, that the Lord of Purgatory City was his father.
"Your mother..." Rong Yun has always been arrogant and indifferent, but at this moment, Su Luo saw a trace of vicissitudes of life in his half-downcast face.
Su Luo opened a pair of big black and white eyes, with curiosity shining in her eyes.
Master, speak quickly, speak quickly, don't stop. The curiosity factor in Su Luo's heart was rushing around, and she almost rushed over and shook Master's arm to act cute.
At this time, Rong Yun was leaning half of his body on the large armchair, with his eyes half raised, looking at the blue sky.
He just sat there quietly, silent and silent, but his strong presence could not be ignored.
His face was clean and unstained by dust, and his expression was thoughtful, as if he was trapped in the memories of the past and could not extricate himself.
"Your mother... I'm afraid no one is worthy of you at this time." Rong Yun leaned on the jade chair and looked at Su Luo with raised eyebrows, "There is something Xiao Jing said today that is wrong."
Xiao Jing? Su Luo was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize. Could this Xiao Jing be talking about Emperor Jing?
Su Luo's dark and clear eyes flickered, but she didn't answer.
Because she knew that Master had not finished speaking yet.
Sure enough, after a while, Rong Yun's voice faintly sounded in Su Luo's ears again.