Luckily, Su Luo patted his head, but fortunately he didn't act too affectionately.
However, this robe is so beautiful, it's a pity to burn it...
Su Luo looked up at Young Master Di. Before she could speak, Young Master Emperor gave coldly again: "Bur!"
Su Luo: Alright alright, you are the boss of your stuff.
A cluster of flames rose, and the dark-gold brocade robe made of the finest silk threads was instantly ignited by the flames!
But Su Luo was surprised to find that the flames were only burning on the periphery, and it was very difficult to burn this brocade robe completely.
Ah!
An idea instantly popped into Su Luo's mind!
"Isn't this brocade robe a defensive magic weapon?!" Su Luo's agile and clear eyes widened!
You must know that Young Master Emperor came from a noble background, and his food and clothing expenses are all good things!
Even if he plucks a leg hair, it is more valuable than a house!
The Emperor snorted coldly!
Magic weapon!
Su Luo remembered that, with the terrifying defensive power of Young Master Emperor, her Yanhua dagger couldn't penetrate!
Su Luo held the brocade robe in both hands, and looked at the emperor eagerly: "Emperor, can we not burn it?"
Shao Di glanced at Su Luo suspiciously.
Su Luo has now put his mind on this brocade robe, and naturally he won't let it slip away from his hands... You know, this thing can save lives at a critical moment!
But what reason did you use to persuade the Emperor
You know, this is the undergarment of the emperor, and someone like him should not like to give away his robes, right
Su Luo thought to himself, if it was Nangong Liuyun, he would definitely rather destroy it than give it away.
Uh…
How to convince the emperor? Su Luo lowered his head and quickly turned his head.
But the reason why Su Luo is Su Luo is because her brain moves fast.
But in a moment of breathing, she came up with a reason.
"Young Emperor... Can you give me this brocade robe?" Su Luo looked at Young Master Di, looking like a pitiful little puppy.
Di Shao snorted coldly and raised his chin proudly.
He felt that this Princess Yun was simply an idiot.
I gave it to her just now, but she didn't want it, and wanted to give it back.
Now that I don't give her away, she still asks for it.
Do you want the things in this seat if you want or don't want them? Is the dignity of the dignified young master being trampled on by you like this
Tsundere like an emperor, with a serious and cold face, the inner drama has been played over and over again.
Su Luo thought that Young Master Emperor was unwilling, so he could only become more pitiful, with a resentful tone: "Master Young Master Emperor... If you don't give me, can you lend me? I don't wear it, I just watch it, okay? good?"
Di Shao hummed twice!
Su Luo drooped her head, like a puppy who couldn't get food, pitifully complaining to herself: "I know that you don't like me, Young Master... After you leave, I will never see you again. I want to cry so much..."
When the emotions were brewing just right, Su Luo lifted up her delicate and beautiful face at the right time, her clear black eyes stared at the emperor, her tears were hazy, misty, half-condensed into tears, and she couldn't fall...
That small appearance... Women will feel distressed for a long time when they see it, let alone men.
"So Lord Di Shao..." Su Luo stretched out his slender hand and carefully tugged at Di Shao's large sleeves, gently like a small animal, gently, with a coquettish and cowardly meaning.