He really didn't believe it at all!

Luo Qingyu bit his lip hard and stared at him with a pair of eyes: "You really don't believe that I am your wife?! You really don't remember our past?"

Her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and she looked at him momentarily, with both pain and hope in her eyes...

Di Shiyin's heart sank slightly. This girl seemed to be different from the one she had pretended to be before -

Those women didn't dare to look at him like that!

But this girl is really courageous!

How dare you look directly at him, stand here and question him, like a real wife...

Her expression was spot on, making him, who had always been as calm as an ancient well, feel a little moved.

He raised his eyes slightly and finally looked at Luo Qingyu.

I saw her standing there in a light blue dress, with her skirts fluttering like a weak willow in the wind. Her three thousand black hair was only lightly held up by a blue silk ribbon, her pretty face was as white as jade porcelain, and her eyebrows were clear and beautiful.

Her eyes were as clear as water, and her eyes were clear and focused, and her small, full lips were pursed tightly. She was waiting for an answer from him...

She made his heart move slightly.

"You said you are my wife in the world, what proof is there?" He finally spoke again, his voice like jade balls splashing, and he seemed to have a hint of interest, a hint of interest in asking.

Proof? It seems that there is a marriage certificate between them, but - those marriage certificates were destroyed by her anger at that time...

What other credentials are there?

It never occurred to her that she needed any proof of her relationship as husband and wife——

Luo Qingyu thought this was almost funny, but he had to prove it.

The physical evidence is gone, but what about the witness? She has a witness!

She took a breath and said, "Master, we got married in Luojia Mountain. Your other disciples Da Moliu, Lian Yu, Zi Sang Hewan, and Yunyin Lianyue are the witnesses. Why don't you ask them?"

There were some gods who came to attend that year, but unfortunately they were all hosted by Di Shiyin himself, and she didn't know who they were.

Of course she knew that Yan Chi and Xiao Qian were there, but now they were afraid they wouldn't testify against her.

This Yan Chi wants to erase all the facts...

Emperor Shiyin frowned slightly: "Da Mo Liu, Lian Yu, Zi Sang He Wan, Yunyin Lian Yue, who are they?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

She clenched her fist secretly, her heart swelled with pain, her sadness and anger grew higher and higher like a tide——

Unexpectedly, Emperor Shiyin not only forgot her, but also all his disciples!

How many people and things has he forgotten?

Yan Chi chuckled and said calmly: "The emperor has never had the disciple you mentioned. If this little immortal wants to lie, he should do so tactfully."

She stood up and said with a serious look on her face: "Luo Qingyu, the emperor's status is so noble, how can you, a little immortal like you, pretend to pretend to be one? If you come here with evil intentions and pretend to be the emperor, it is tantamount to deceiving the emperor, and you will be cast into the realm of beasts."

Those who suffer from reincarnation..."

"Yan Chi, did I pretend to be so? I think you know it very well in your heart! No need to pretend here! You also attended the wedding that year, why are you pretending to be innocent-" Luo Qingyu couldn't help but sneer.

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