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

"Xiang Wan!" Luo Qingyu yelled and threw herself on the cliff: "Xiang Wan!"

She had just rushed a few steps when her wrist was suddenly held tightly by the Great Master: "Don't worry about him, he's already dead!"

His voice was as cold as usual, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude.The anger in Luo Qingyu's chest rushed straight up, his head became hot, and he slapped the Great Master: "Bastard, you killed him! You killed him! I don't want you to be a master anymore! Get out!"

"Boom!" Her wrist was firmly held by him: "Qingyu, what are you talking about?!" The voice was as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month of winter, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Luo Qingyu only felt pain in his wrist, and he really shivered for a while. The shivering was not a big deal, and he also struggled out of the dream all at once. [

She opened her eyes suddenly. Di Shiyin stood in front of the bed and looked at her expressionlessly. He grabbed her wrist. The coldness in his eyes made Luo Qingyu's heart tremble. Real person: "You..."

Her heart was beating wildly, and her eyes quickly looked around.

Where are the cliffs?She was still in bed, and the Great Master Di Shiyin was looking at her with a cold and handsome face.

Luo Qingyu finally realized that it was just a dream, a dream that left her speechless.

He Xiangwan died at her hands, but she actually dreamed that it was the Great Master who killed him... There is really no reason!

Sure enough, dreams are the most unrealistic, messy and speechless.

She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she realized that her wrist was still in the hands of the Great Master, she frowned, "Master, you scratched me." As soon as she turned her wrist to one side, she wanted to free it .

"Who is Xiang Wan?" Di Shiyin finally spoke and did not let her go.The voice was cold, like a knife.

That dream was so real, Luo Qingyu naturally remembered that dream.Her heart skipped a beat, could it be that the yelling and cursing she just said in her dream really came out?

It seems that she scolded the national teacher in her dream, did he hear it?

Luo Qingyu felt guilty.

"Uh, he—he's my friend..." He Xiangwan's death was a thorn in her heart, and she didn't want to mention it to anyone, let alone Da Guoshi.

"Friend?" Di Shiyin repeated softly, his eyes were burning, and he looked at Luo Qingyu with a touch of coldness: "What kind of friend?"

Luo Qingyu: "..." Under his deep and intense eyes like ink, she felt a little irritated in her heart, and forced a smile: "A friend is a friend. He is not in this world either. Master, let's not mention it again." He's gone, okay?"

"That's why you changed He Wan's name? He Wan looks like that friend of yours?" Di Shiyin didn't let her go, his voice was still flat, and he couldn't hear any emotions or anger, but he insisted on breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, she could detect a hint of murderous intent in Master's flat voice.The corners of his brows that slanted into his temples were slightly drawn, deep and piercing, which made Luo Qingyu's heart lift instantly!

He won't be disadvantageous to senior brother Zi Sang Hewan because of this, right? !He is also his apprentice!

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I went out to play during the holidays yesterday, and I only started coding in the afternoon, so I didn't write it in time.I originally wanted to update those six chapters temporarily, but now I have rushed out another chapter and let it be published.Happy New Years Day to all my friends. [