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

"Well, what's the matter? Sprained your ankle?" Di Shiyin's small mouth was right next to her ear, and a faint fragrance lingered.

Luo Qingyu felt that the hairs all over her body stood on end, and the roots of her ears and half of her face were burning hot>

She collected herself and lowered her voice: "Shut up, pretend to sleep, the city gate is coming!"

She was carrying a person on her back, and if she wanted to pretend she didn't know martial arts, she couldn't walk very briskly, only a slight stagger would be plausible.

Di Shiyin laughed lowly, but he really didn't speak. [

He is in the middle of drowsiness right now, but he didn't sleep well last night, and now he is lying on Luo Qingyu's back, contented>

Luo Qingyu asked him to pretend to be asleep, and he slightly closed his eyes to rest...

Luo Qingyu came to the gate of the city with Di Shiyin on his back, and lined up to leave the city.

There are many people entering the city early in the morning, and few people leaving the city, so it will be their turn soon.

The leading officers and soldiers looked at Luo Qingyu, and then at the sleeping Di Shiyin on her back, they really didn't care much, and just asked: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingyu had thought up the words a long time ago, so naturally he was not in a hurry at this moment, with a simple smile on his face: "Master, the little master wants to go out to play, please make it easy for me."

No matter how she dresses or looks, she looks like a servant girl, and she looks simple and honest.

The officer squinted: "Why don't you ride a horse and sit in a sedan chair?"

Luo Qingyu bowed her head and bowed her waist: "The little master said that riding a horse and a sedan chair is uncomfortable, but it is more comfortable for a villain to carry it on his back."

The officer and soldier laughed loudly, with an obscene look on his face: "Riding is more comfortable..."

Another pinch on Di Shiyin's face>

Confirm that there is no human skin mask on his face, he is indeed a child...

"This baby is not abducted by you, is it?" the officer and soldier said casually.

Luo Qingyu naturally didn't care about this kind of wretchedness of officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers went to touch Di Shiyin, which made her startled, lest she would be blown away by touching this great master...

She hastily smiled and said: "Give the villain eight guts and dare not kidnap people."

"It's hard to say. Otherwise, why did this little guy sleep so dead?" The officer wanted to touch Di Shiyin again.

Di Shiyin on his back suddenly moved slightly, he opened his eyes and glanced at the officer and soldier.

That one glance made the officer and soldier shudder, and he retracted his hand! [

This little doll is so cold!

Di Shiyin ignored him, but tightened his little hand around Luo Qingyu's neck again, and said, "Why don't you hurry up?"

The voice he uttered this time was a standard child's voice, crisp and very pleasant.

"Yes, yes, let's go now." Luo Qingyu lowered his voice and looked at the officer again: "Guard, what do you think?"

"Let's go!" The officer waved his hand without any doubts, and finally let him go.

Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally walked out of the city gate with Di Shiyin on her back...

Walking to a secluded and deserted place, Luo Qingyu finally gritted his teeth and said, "So you can also speak like children!"

Di Shiyin behind him didn't move, he seemed to be fast asleep.

"Hey, are you talking?" Luo Qingyu subconsciously turned to look at him. Bleak Bleak 