The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Lan Xiu: "..."

Di Shiyin didn't want to quarrel with him on this boring topic, so his eyes fell on Yunkong: "Yunkong, where's the blue phoenix? Isn't it dead yet?"

His voice was as light as running water, but there was also a chill, a bone-piercing chill.If you look at the search, www>

Yunkong nodded, and answered very briefly: "Yes, she is still alive."

Di Shiyin nodded: "Very good! Let's go, take me to meet her." [

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The prison of the Phoenix Clan is very humane, spacious and bright.

Yan Chi was lying on a sapphire bed, her face was pale, skinny and skinny, her cheekbones were sunken, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she had long lost the nobleness and gentleness she once had.

The body curled up into a ball, moaning and rolling there, it seemed to be in extreme pain.

Hearing the light knock on the cell door, she barely raised her head and took a look.With a slight trembling of his body, he rolled out of the bed and shouted tremblingly, "Shi...dijun...help...help..."

Walking a few steps on his knees, he stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to pull Di Shiyin's clothes.

With a flick of Di Shiyin's sleeve, white light flashed faintly, and Yan Chi let out a scream, as if being kicked hard by someone, rolling a few times, unable to straighten up for a while.

"She still uses this body?" Di Shiyin said lightly, but he was talking to Yunkong behind him.

"Yes, this body belongs to the Phoenix Emperor. The Phoenix Emperor has not yet woken up. I am afraid that something else will happen to this body, so I used magic to lock Lan Fenghuang's soul in this body, so that there will be no harm. There is a loss."

In case Fenghuang still needs this body, he can also explain it.

Di Shiyin's eyes lightly swept over Yan Chi's body: "This body is already dirty, Qingyu won't want it anymore, just give it to her!"

"No, I, I don't want it anymore! Dijun, I would rather not have this body, please... Please untie my shackles and let me leave this body..." Yan Chi's face turned pale, and he rushed over again .

This time, she didn't dare to jump on Di Shiyin's body, and just crawled at his feet: "Dijun, please...please...give me...give me a happy..."

She is going to die of pain!

Ever since the heart of this body was gouged out by the Qingyue Knife, the big hole in the chest has not really healed, and the foul-smelling yellow water leaks out every day.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep peacefully, and she couldn't fall into a coma, making her in a state of wanting to go crazy all the time.

She has been in pain for dozens of days!Such days are like purgatory, making her life worse than death...

Now she only wants a relief, a pleasure, but her soul root is locked, and she doesn't even have the power to commit suicide, so she can only endure the years.

Looking at her face, Di Shiyin knew what crime she was suffering at the moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "Yan Chi, since this is what you want, then you can enjoy it!"

He turned around and walked out: "Yun Kong, let her live and live well."

"Yes. But—the wound on her chest... There is no way for her to keep hurting like this. And she has been given a lot of elixir, but she has never recovered. I wonder if the emperor has a good way to heal her pain?"  Bleak 