Yun Yinming waved his hand, sent him down, picked up the wine pot and sniffed it slightly: "Well, it's really good wine!"

He reached out and took Luo Qingyu's wine glass and poured her a full glass: "Yunxia, ​​try it."

Luo Qingyu smiled and said, "How can such a good wine be good? I can drink it alone? You can try it too."

Yun Yinming gave a slight salute, then smiled: "Of course I want to drink too."

He picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass: "Come on, Yunxia, ​​let's have a drink together."

Just as he was about to serve the wine glass, Luo Qingyu suddenly glanced out the window, revealing a look of surprise: "Hey, Master!"

Yun Yinming paused, his heart beat, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help looking out the window: "Is the National Master here?"

There were many pedestrians on the official road downstairs outside the window. Yun Yinming looked for a while but could not see the shadow of the great master: "Where is the great master?"

Luo Qingyu pursed his mouth slightly, looking a little disappointed: "No, it turns out that I saw it wrong."

Her voice was tender, with a faint sense of grievance. It made people want to coax her well.

Yun Yinming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Luo Qingyu's voice almost made him sweat in a cold sweat just now. He also sighed: "I thought it was really the National Master who came. Alas, I was about to run down to pay my respects."

He looked at Luo Qingyu again: "Yunxia, ​​don't be sad. After this incident, I will accompany you to go back to the mountain to meet the National Master."

Luo Qingyu pursed his lips slightly, as if he was a little depressed, and murmured: "He, he clearly agreed to come with me together, but..."

Her big eyes slowly covered with mist, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she wanted to cry but tried hard to hold it.

Did she really fall in love with the great master?!

A god like a great master can't resist his charm if he is a woman, right?!

Yun Yinming's heart was suffocated and he clenched his fists slightly. An emotion similar to jealousy surged into his chest, making him feel a little suffocated.

He took a deep breath, his face was not moved, and he stretched out his hand and patted Luo Qingyu's little hand on the table: "Yunxia, ​​Master National Master is busy with something, don't worry, no matter what, I will help you."

Her hands were tender and had a great feel. Yun Yinming almost wanted to grab these little hands and put them in his mouth and kiss them.

Suddenly I saw the damage on her fingertips. It was a scratch when Luo Qingyu inserted his hand into the ice cliff when he fell off an ice mushroom.

Although Zisanghe applied medicine to her in the evening, his medicine was obviously not as good as the ones of the great master. It has been nearly four days and the scab has just formed...

When Yun Yinming saw her hand like this, his heart actually hurt, and a feeling of pain surged up.

When my palms tightened, I wanted to grab her hand and take a closer look.

"It's okay, I accidentally got hurt." Luo Qingyu turned his palm slightly and withdrew from his grasp like a fish.
Chapter completed!