So, Su Luo looked at the threshold that was only one step away, but could only stand firmly.

"Come back." As if he had drunk wine, Rong Yun's voice sounded dull and low.

"Oh." Su Luo ran to him obediently again.

"Kneel down." Rong Yun pointed to the ground.

Kneeling down? Su Luo was shocked.

Su Luo knelt on her knees and licked her parents, but she didn't have the habit of kneeling casually.

However, before Su Luo could think, Rong Yun shot over with an unprecedented cold eye: "Kneel down!"

What a fierce master... Su Luo's heart trembled slightly.

"Oh." Su Luo, who was confused, knelt down at the beauty picture obediently.

Does this beauty have something to do with her? Otherwise, why would the master ask her to kneel down?

Su Luo wanted to ask, but when she came into contact with the beauty master's unprecedented cold eyes, she was slightly shocked.

Now is not a good time to ask questions.

Rong Yun's deep eyes penetrated deep into Su Luo's heart, but he withdrew it at a glance and turned to stare at the painting on the wall.

Time passes by little by little.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Before he knew it, Su Luo had been kneeling for more than half an hour.

Su Luo has always maintained a straight kneeling posture.

At this moment, her eyes were browsing back and forth on the beauty master and the beauty pictures on the wall, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

What's going on with the beauty master?

He asked her to kneel down but ignored her and kept staring at the painting on the wall.

She admitted that the beauty in the painting was unparalleled, but it was just a painting...

"Master..." Su Luo yawned and interrupted.

Her legs were numb when she knelt. What did the master want?

Rong Yun came to his senses only then.

It seemed that when I saw Su Luo, my eyes were slightly cold: "I can't kneel down for a while?"

Su Luo hummed in his heart.

It’s not that I can’t kneel down, but mainly because I don’t know who to kneel down.

Wouldn't this be a waste of time?

She was not Duan Yu, so she knelt down and kowtow when she saw the fairy sister.

Rong Yun finally sighed slightly: "Get up."

"Oh." Su Luo stood up obediently and rubbed his slightly numb knees.

"Go to your master to have a drink." Rong Yun's voice became faint, with a hint of sadness.

Su Luo was keen and noticed that the beauty master was in a strange mood. She couldn't help but look at the beautiful portrait again.

Who is this mysterious woman?

Can we influence the beauty master who is as desireless as a god?

"Is she the master's wife?" Su Luo asked directly.

After asking, she subconsciously realized that she asked what she said in her heart.

When Rong Yun heard Su Luo's words, he was obviously shocked.

His slender and dark eyes flashed with complex light, staring at Su Luo without a moment.

The beauty master's eyes are too bright and bright, as bright as a sharp blade, piercing people's hearts.

Almost all the darkness was bright and there was no sign of anything in front of him.

But this time, his eyes were filled with a strange look.

"Say what happened just now." Rong Yun lowered his head and poured wine for himself.

The slender and white hands were holding the jade pot, and sake was poured into the amber cup, and a faint smell of wine was filled with the small study.

Didn’t the master hear it clearly just now? Su Luo was a little confused.

However, the master dared not refuse to obey, so Su Luo obediently repeated: "She is the master's wife."

That's right, Su Luo used a statement tone this time.
Chapter completed!