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

585. There is no most perverted, only more perverted

The girls had already seen Luo Qingyu beside Yun Yinming, but because Luo Qingyu's face had changed drastically, they didn't recognize her at all.

He thought she was just a concubine beside Yun Yinming.

Hearing what he said at this time, everyone opened their eyes wide.

Those with sharper eyes finally saw the shadows of those years in Luo Qingyu's eyebrows.

"Plop! Plop!..." All the women in the room knelt down and asked Luo Qingyu for help. [

Of course, what they said will not be described here one by one.

There are those who mourn and cry with emotion, those who are close, and those who understand...

It was so noisy that it could almost catch up with a house full of sparrows chirping.

However, Luo Qingyu listened to their quarrels calmly, until the quarrels faded away, she smiled lightly, and said coolly: "Everyone has something to ask of me now, it's not time to call me ugly and useless behind my back!" ?”

Although her voice was not loud, it was extremely clear, and it miraculously overwhelmed the cries of these women and echoed in the cell.

The girls: "..."

Most of the people bowed their heads in shame.After Luo Qingyu returned to the Luo Palace, they looked down on her from the bottom of their hearts, often chewing her tongue behind their backs, calling her a good-for-nothing, ugly and so on...

At that time, they flattered and flattered Luo Yunchao in every possible way, taking it for granted, but avoided Luo Yunxia in fear.

What's more, some people followed Luo Yunchao and taunted her, throwing big and small white eyes and gossip at her.

What I didn't expect was that back then, that ugly girl would turn around like a salty fish!

Not only is she a real goddess, but she is also so graceful, even more beautiful than Luo Yunchao!

Looking at the eye-catching plum blossom mole on her forehead, everyone regretted it too much.

I missed it!I really misjudged, I regarded a wild species as a treasure, and an authentic goddess as grass...

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, turned and left without speaking.

Leaving the entreaties and confessions of those people behind—

Yun Yinming's eyes flickered slightly, Luo Qingyu was colder and more ruthless than he imagined, it seems that these people can't impress her——

He followed.

Ye Zhao glanced at the group of distraught women, snorted, turned and left, and quickly caught up with the two in front: "His Royal Highness, I wonder where Nian Chuguan is?"

What he misses most is this nephew. [

Yun Yinming paused and sighed; "They are the first offenders, so they will naturally be held in heavy prisons. You follow me."

Prison?Isn't this a heavy prison?

Luo Qingyu wandered around the dark cell.

Sure enough, there is no most perverted, only more perverted...

This place is already a hell on earth, what does the heavy prison look like?

After turning around a few corridors, Luo Qingyu followed Yun Yinming to the deepest part of the cell.

There was a strange smell in the air.

The smell of blood, the stench of carrion, the coquettish smell of people who haven't bathed for many years... and some inexplicable smells fermented around, making people want to cover their noses and leave. Bleak Bleak 

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