The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 706 Emperor Fire
Luo Qingyin felt that it was still necessary to tell him the truth: "It has nothing to do with fire if you can't cook delicious food, the key lies in cooking skills."

Zi Yunchen chuckled lightly: "You can get different fires, so what's cooking?"

Luo Qingyin remained silent.

Zi Yunchen let her lean into his arms, and put the smoky gray flower note in front of her: "Which strange fire do you think is suitable for me?"

Luo Qingyin focused on the list of different fires.

From the beginning of her practice, her goal has always been Shenhuo.

She didn't know much about the strange fire, the only information she knew came from Ziyun Chen or Mohou.

The first place on the different fire list, the fire of the Golden Crow.

This is the strange fire owned by Mr. Hu, so naturally it is not within the scope of choice.

Secondly, all she knows is that No. 7, Qinglian Youhuo, which sold the highest price in Youhei City, and No. 9, the ghost fire belonging to the ghost clan.

She feels that both of these are not suitable for Zi Yunchen.

After all, fire and people are mutually reinforcing.

Those that are suitable for each other are born, and those that are not suitable for each other restrain each other.

Even if the opponents force themselves to adapt, it is difficult to exert the best effect, and they are easy to be led by the nose by the opponent, such as Luoye and Yingu Duhuo.

Looking past the second place, and falling on the third place, Luo Qingyin pointed to the flower paper and said, "Burning Heaven Flame?"

Burning Sky Flame is the most orthodox Emperor Fire.

In ancient times, it had a great reputation, second only to the fire of the Golden Crow belonging to the sun, and the fire of life from all the luck of human beings.

Zi Yunchen looked at Luo Qingyin's eyes with interest: "Little cat, you are really good at picking."

Luo Qingyin was startled: "How to say?"

Zi Yunchen's pure purple eyes were astonishingly bright, and he said every word clearly: "The Flame of Burning Heaven is the imperial fire passed down by the Yan Clan from ancient times."

Hearing the word "Yanzu", Luo Qingyin's heart skipped a beat, and her hands under the bathrobe were clenched tightly.

Lowering her eyelashes, she covered her eyes that would reveal her thoughts, took a deep breath, and asked, "Can I get it? It's really a bit wasteful to use the imperial fire to cook..."

"That's not the point." Zi Yunchen seemed to be lost in his thoughts, and he didn't notice her expression, the corners of his lips were full of sarcasm and seven points of sadness, "The flames of burning the sky only belong to God Emperor Dayan. "

Now is the best time to dig out the secrets of the Dayan God Dynasty!
Luo Qingyin was thinking in her heart, and Zi Yunchen's expression could be seen, and she couldn't bear it.

Thinking about the extinct Phoenix God Clan...

She collected herself and asked, "That is to say, it is impossible to obtain the Burning Heaven Flame?"

"There are only two possibilities to get it." Zi Yunchen's lips curled slightly, and he spit out a sentence: "Either become the God Emperor of Dayan, or kill the Emperor of Dayan."

Luo Qingyin sensitively heard the message in his words: "Do you need the blood of the Yan clan to become the God Emperor of Dayan? Can you take this path?"

Zi Yunchen nodded: "Yes."

Luo Qingyin only felt that a hole had been poked out in her chest again, and her whole body felt cold.

She heard it herself.

Hearing that Ziyun Chen admitted that he belongs to the Yan Clan and belongs to the Dayan God Dynasty!

If he has the opportunity to become the God Emperor of Dayan, he is still a direct descendant!
Her hands and feet were cold and soft, like boiled noodles.

What should she do?
Imprisoned in his world, what can she do? !

She couldn't hear what Ziyunchen said later, and she didn't even notice that Ziyunchen took a brocade quilt to cover her body.

She hugged the quilt drowsily, her consciousness was muddled, and she didn't even know if she was asleep or awake.

Zi Yunchen called her many times, but after receiving no response, he leaned against the wall silently, watching her curled up, very lonely and lonely, making people want to hold her in his arms, pull her back straight impulse.

Even so, her back is beautiful.

The silver-red bathrobe was soft and comfortable, perfectly outlining the curve of her back.

However, Zi Yunchen completely lost the mood to appreciate beauty.

Everything was fine before, why did it suddenly become like this?

Luo Qingyin is very wrong, really very wrong!
Taking her into his arms, Zi Yunchen let her head rest on his chest, slightly frowning.

After he came back from Pengguo capital, he never knew what she was thinking.

Faintly, he felt panic and anxiety in his heart.

If this continues, sooner or later, Luo Qingyin will completely deviate from his expected direction.

He might even lose her!

One must know why she became like this.

However, looking at her fragile appearance, he knew that this was not the best time, so he just quietly accompanied her to sleep.

The next morning, Luo Qingyin woke up to the sound of raindrops outside the window.

Rainy weather is best for staying at home.

Hmm... For someone like Luo Qingyin who can't go out, the rainy weather will make her even more depressed.

After a night of precipitating thoughts, she cleverly let go of her mind.

Otherwise, before she and Zi Yunchen got into a fight, she would be tormented by her messy thoughts and become mentally weak.

Zi Yunchen saw that she was not in a good mood, so it was rare for her not to torment her, and quietly took her to wash up.

He thought she wouldn't even think about taking a bath, and was about to soak her feet in front of the stream with her, when Luo Qingyin walked directly into the water.

The cold water splashed, Luo Qingyin bent down and picked up a handful of clear water and slapped it on his face, feeling that he was much more awake.

Afterwards, she plunged her head into the water under Zi Yunchen's surprised and puzzled eyes.

The hands of the two were clasped together, she bent into the water, and Zi Yunchen could only accompany her.

Feeling that something was wrong with her, Zi Yunchen hugged her whole and said with concern: "What's wrong?"

Luo Qingyin brushed the hair in front of her forehead, her face showed a painful expression, clear water flowed down her face, it was obviously water, but Zi Yunchen thought it was tears for some reason.

Her heart tightened instantly, Zi Yunchen helped her wipe off the water on her face, and said worriedly: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Shaking her head slightly, Luo Qingyin pulled the corners of her lips: "It's okay, I just don't feel sober. I'll soak for a while."

Breaking free from his arms, Luo Qingyin buried her face in the water again.

Accompanied by Zi Yunchen, he squatted down in the water and said in a low voice: "Is something wrong? Tell me, I'll help you, okay?"

He still shook his head in answer.

Zi Yunchen was helpless, so he simply plunged his head into the water and soaked with her.

Looking sideways at the way his eyes, nose, nose, and heart were soaking in the water, Luo Qingyin's heart was heavy and painful, and tears quietly fell from his eyes into the pool water.

The more she was with him, the less she could restrain her own feelings.

However, the more she was with him and the more things were unearthed, the more she worried that the worst would happen.

Incomparably tormented.

It took a long time to sort out his thoughts, Luo Qingyin stood up from the pool covered in drops of water, with a slightly pale smile on his lips: "Zi Yunchen, help me dry my hair and clothes?"

(End of this chapter)