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

Luo Qingyu sighed inwardly, as expected, a high-profile person would be eye-catching no matter what he turned into.

A great national teacher like Xiaozheng can actually attract the attention of so many people...

The two of them had just walked for a while, when a gold-painted carriage came behind, and a few night pearls fell on the carriage, which looked extremely gorgeous.

When the sedan chair reached the side of Luo Qingyu and the two of them, a gap was suddenly opened in the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing half of a beautiful face like a flower.

It looked like it was a young girl, and the girl's eyes rolled slightly on Di Shiyin's body, revealing a look of surprise. [

Suddenly he ordered the bearer to stop, and when the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, she jumped out with a bang and landed in front of Di Shiyin: "Who are you? Why do you walk on foot? Such a beauty should be a third-rank official. Lost your identity."

She is about the same size as the current Di Shiyin, and her voice is as delicate and crisp as a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

Human beings are born with beauty, a pocket beauty.

Di Shiyin ignored her, took Luo Qingyu's hand and continued walking.

His clothes fluttered away so fast, the short-legged girl obviously couldn't catch up with him, so she stomped behind him anxiously: "Hey, why are you ignoring people?" Get into the carriage: "Hurry up, catch up with them!"

The bearer who drove the carriage raised his whip.

After a while, he finally caught up with Luo Qingyu and the other two again.

The girl didn't get out of the car at all, she only opened the curtain, revealing a small white hand, holding a green bead in the palm, it looked wandering and changing, it should be a treasure.

"Hey, young man, will you come with me? If you come with me, this bead will be yours. I guarantee that you will be a second-rank official, and you will be greeted and hugged when you come in and out..."

Di Shiyin only frowned slightly, not bothering to look at her at all.

For example, in the past, when he met such a girl who didn't know how to live and die, he would make her disappear immediately, but now...

Now his skill is less than one-thousandth of the original, and he still can't do it——

Luo Qingyu secretly laughed in his heart, the peach blossoms of the Great Master are really brilliant and vigorous, and some people have made plans for him to become like this.

She also made him ugly by more than half. If it was his original appearance, the girls on the street would probably not be able to lift their legs at all, right?

Second rank official?

The emperor would pay a half salute when he saw him, would he be rare for a second-rank official?

Shouting and hugging?As long as he wants to, the disciples of the Zilian sect can block a street...

Alas, no wonder this girl hit a snag—

The girl got bored talking to him over and over again, she felt a little offended: "Hey, why don't you say something."

Another glance at Luo Qingyu who had been following Di Shiyin: "Who is she? Is she your female slave?"

slave girl? !

The corners of Luo Qingyu's lips twitched. From which angle did she look like a female slave? !

She raised her eyebrows: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm his..."

She was about to say 'I am his sister' when Di Shiyin said coldly: "She is my wife!"

Luo Qingyu staggered, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

wife? !How dare he say it!Even if you don't talk about apprentice, you can talk about sister. Bleak Bleak 