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

After each meeting, Luo Qingyu would leave Melting Snow Valley with the other four senior brothers, and Di Shiyin would not leave her alone again.

She finally bid farewell to those days of copying documents, and started to practice Kungfu every day when she came to the valley.

Time passed day by day, and the brothers finished their discussions and left one by one.

Only Zi Sang Hewan stayed and continued to supervise the disciples of Zilian Sect who came to be on duty, and everything on Mount Luojia returned to the old way.

Only Luo Qingyu, she finally no longer suffers from the perverted 'ravages' of the Great Master, no longer has to climb ice mushrooms six times a day, and no longer has to copy those documents that can't be copied every day. [

She only needs to go to Rongxue Valley every day to say goodbye to her master, just like Zi Sang Hewan, and then she can come down to do her own things and practice her skills.

And every time you go up, you may not be able to see him every time, sometimes when he is not in the valley, Luo Qingyu will rush to nothing.

Even if he saw it, he lazily stood on the bamboo building, while she stood under the bamboo building.

He is the teacher, she is the apprentice, one upstairs and one downstairs, it seems like the distance between heaven and earth...

He also seldom speaks, every time she finishes asking for Ann, he usually waves his hand and says: "Understood." Then he sends her off the peak.

Of course, Luo Qingyu would sometimes ask questions when he encountered problems he didn't understand during practice, and Di Shiyin would answer them.

The explanation is extremely concise, without a word of nonsense, like a real strict teacher——

"Yun Xia, what's the matter between you and Master?" Even Zi Sang Hewan saw the abnormality between Luo Qingyu and Master, and couldn't help asking each other one day.

"What's going on?" Luo Qingyu raised an eyebrow.

"You and Master—it doesn't feel normal." Zi Sang Hewan faintly felt that something was wrong.

"What's abnormal?" Luo Qingyu smiled: "Isn't the master always treating his disciples like this?"

"This is—" Zi Sang Hewan was speechless.

Di Shiyin treats Luo Qingyu now as he treats them, there is no difference at all.

However, he always felt awkward, and always felt that there was an invisible air current between the master and the junior sister, and they seemed to be in a cold war...

Zi Sanghewan was startled by the three words that came out suddenly. Is there a cold war between the apprentice and the master?

He glanced at Luo Qingyu, and he found that the younger junior sister seemed to have lost weight in the past few days: "Yun Xia, kung fu is not developed overnight, take it easy and don't get tired."

These days, every time he sees her, she is practicing from daytime to midnight. She was a lazy girl who is now more diligent than a little bee.

Luo Qingyu lowered her eyes and smiled: "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion and I'm not tired."

She has never hoped to become stronger and more powerful than she is now, so naturally she has to work harder. [

Besides, only when you focus on practicing kung fu can you stop the random thoughts in your head and the inexplicable soreness in your heart...

For the past few days, she has been partnering with Zi Sanghewan for dinner, and Zisanghewan prepares exquisite meals for her every day, just like when she first came to the mountain. Bleak 