Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

"God's gift." Luo Qingyu replied without blinking. This reason has been used as a shield several times, and now he is very familiar with it.

"Taught by heaven?" Yun Yinming repeated: "You mean it was taught by heaven to you?"

Luo Qingyu nodded: "Not bad."

"Then what else has God taught you?" Yun Yinming's eyes flickered slightly.

Luo Qingyu thought for a while: "Does talking about people count?"

Yun Yinming: "..." He looked at her with even darker eyes.

When he first met her, she looked like an ugly, rude, silly elder sister who only knew how to eat and drink. But after he actually chose the Crown Princess, she showed her cunning and wise side from time to time, making his eyes revolve around her from time to time.

And her skin color is now paler and smoother than when she first came to the capital. When she smiles slightly, her eyebrows are charming and bright.

Although she is not considered a beauty now, she is no longer considered an ugly girl, especially when she smiles, her eyes are slightly curved, her pear dimples are looming, and she is cunning but also reveals an intoxicating charm...

This girl is like a book with an ordinary cover and rich content. Every time you open it, it always gives people a surprise...

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In the imperial study room of the Canghai Palace, Luo Qingyu finally met the highest leader of the Canghai Kingdom—Emperor Jiahuan.

Luo Qingyu didn't expect that the emperor of Canghai Kingdom and Yun Yinming's father, Emperor Jiahuan, would be so young!

It's almost like a thirty-year-old man in modern society.

His whole body exudes the charm of a mature man.

Wearing a golden dragon robe, it represents the identity of the most distinguished person in the Canghai Kingdom. His dragon eyebrows are slanted, his eyes are majestic, and there is a slight smile in his eyes.

The facial features are 50% similar to Yun Yinming's. Yun Yinming and he stand together, not like a father and son, but like a big brother and a little brother.

Luo Qingyu knelt down and saluted. After a while, a faint word came from above: "No." The emperor was full of posture.

Luo Qingyu stood up, lowered his head and stood aside. He could feel Emperor Jiahuan's sharp eyes looking at him.

He didn't speak for a while, and Luo Qingyu stood there calmly without speaking, letting him look at her.

"Are you Luo Yunxia, ​​Luo Aiqing's legitimate daughter?" Emperor Jiahuan, who was sitting on top, finally spoke with a majestic and low voice.

"Exactly." Luo Qingyu still answered respectfully but neither condescendingly nor overbearingly.

"Keep your head up."

Luo Qingyu instantly had the illusion that he had traveled back in time to a palace-fighting novel, where beautiful women entered the palace to be drafted to meet the emperor. It seemed that the emperor liked to say this?

Under the emperor's roof, naturally you have to raise your head when the emperor asks you to do so.

Luo Qingyu raised his little face, his eyes looked straight, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

Emperor Jiahuan's sharp eyes paused on her face: "Were you once a wolf child?"

"yes."

"How did you end up living among wolves?"

"This civilian girl also wants to know..."

"Since he is a wolf boy, why can he speak human language? Can he communicate normally?"

"Perhaps thanks to Long Live Lord's great blessing, the daughter of the common people received a gift from heaven among the wolves."

"God's gift? How did you get it?" Emperor Jiahuan refused to relax even a step.