The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 91

"My surname is Master, a celebrity, you can call me Master from now on." Nalan Qingyu said casually.

Huangfu Minghan's complexion changed slightly, the corners of his smiling mouth retracted, and his expression was stern, "Don't try to lie to me, otherwise, I will throw you from here."

"Believe it or not. At worst, you just throw it away." Nalan Qingyu didn't believe that he would throw herself down.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu Minghan suddenly loosened his arms around her waist, and Nalan Qingyu's body immediately fell a little. After all, with him holding her, Nalan Qingyu did indeed relax a little bit.

This sudden suddenness really shocked Nalan Qingyu. After that, she actually felt that one of her fingers holding the iron chain was broken by that stinky man.

"Speak or not?" His eyes were cold.

"Just call the master, if you don't believe me, pull it down."

"How dare you speak hard!" Someone broke another finger, but Nalan Qingyu wanted to hold it again but couldn't.

"Smelly man, break my fingers again." Nalan Qingyu threatened.

"Three, two, one, tell me?" Huangfu Minghan threatened, and now only two of Nalan Qingyu's fingers are hanging on the iron chain, the rest of the body is completely suspended, and the billowing white Fog, a little scary.

Nalan Qingyu, who had died once, cherished life very much. Thinking of Nalan Qingli, she couldn't die.

"You pull me up first, and I'll tell you." There was no other way, Nalan Qingyu had no choice but to compromise.

"You're so good, if you don't say it earlier, you'll be fine." Huangfu Minghan bent down, stretched out his long arms, directly picked her up, and hugged her again.

"Actually, I don't have a name, why don't you pick one for me?" Nalan Qingyu blinked, and then started making up stories, "Actually, my parents died when I was very young, and I have always been an orphan."

Nalan Qingyu has been making up stories there, her clear eyes are covered with a layer of mist, she feels like crying, she looks so pitiful, the stories she tells are too miserable, I'm afraid The listener is sad and the hearer weeps.

Huangfu Minghan naturally knew that she was lying, but looking at her red lips, he couldn't help but calm down and listen to her nonsense. A pair of deep and charming eyes were fixed on her small face, and that A delicate and small plain cherry mouth.

With her attire, or an orphan?Do you really think that Huangfu Minghan is a fool?

But for the sake of her allowing him to name her, he also forgave her. If he named her, he could definitely choose one that only belonged to him, wouldn't that be better.

"Hey, that's why I don't know what my name is, so I took the awesome name of Master, don't you think it's awesome?" After finishing speaking, Nalan Qingyu raised an eyebrow at him. .

The corner of Huangfu Minghan's mouth twitched, she really had the nerve to give herself such a name and let others call her, her skin was thicker than that of the city wall.

"Since you don't have a name, I'll reward you with one." Huangfu Minghan said after a little thought.

(End of this chapter)