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

She glanced at the snake below, and said calmly, "So what if you open your eyes? It's just a group of reptiles."

Her voice was still crisp, without even trembling, it sounded like she was talking about the weather calmly.

Feng Xiaoxun's purple eyes flashed: "You think I won't throw you down?" The voice was gloomy.

Luo Qingyu's heart sank slightly. She could basically guess other people's thoughts, but it was really hard to guess someone with Feng Xiaoxun's personality. What will you do in a fit of rage?

Her heart broke, and she also laughed: "Feng Xiaoxun, it turns out that you are using these perverted methods to deal with girls. So what if you throw me away? At most, I will suffer some flesh and blood before I die. It doesn't matter ! Anyway, if it falls into your hands, I have no intention of leaving alive, so throw it away if you want, and stop talking nonsense!" [

Feng Xiaoxun's arms stiffened slightly, and his voice became cold: "Very good, then don't regret it!"

With a sudden release of his hand, Luo Qingyu's body fell straight down!

The bridge was seven or eight feet away from below, and Luo Qingyu heard the harsh wind, but his heart was full of misery.

It seems that today I am doomed to escape bad luck——

Feng Xiaoxun, don't let me catch the chance to kill you in the future, or I will make you pay back a hundredfold!

"Pfft!" Her body fell into the group of snakes...

The downward momentum stunned her, and she saw countless snakes rushing towards her from the corner of her eye.

As soon as her eyes went dark, she didn't know anything...

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The setting sun outside is slanting, and the house is as bright as fire. There are bright red wedding tents painted with gold and embroidered phoenixes, fragrant and soft cloud bedding, white jade gums, sandalwood furniture, and fourteen openwork screens, on which are micro-carved pictures of the prosperity of the world. , on the table are tea sets and toys, seemingly simple, but they are all rare treasures that are hard to see in the world.

Above the head is a peony lamp made of luminous pearls, with a soft light shining faintly...

The whole room was luxurious and grand, and Luo Qingyu was dragged into this room by Feng Xiao Xunde.

Seeing the scenery inside the house, he suddenly froze, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak...

"Fei'er, did you see that, this was prepared by the adoptive father. The foster father has been waiting for you to grow up, and for you to really fall in love with me..." Feng Xiaoxun's cold and violent voice whispered in her ear It sounded slowly.

Feier?Luo Qingyu's heart sank, could it be that he fell into that dream again?

She subconsciously glanced at herself and was shocked.

The green dress was in tatters, and her body was sore, as if she had just been ravaged...

She stared blankly at everything in the room, feeling as if she was shocked instead of Fei'er.

Luo Qingyu felt that she was suddenly split into two, one was watching coldly by the side, and the other was heartbroken... [

That feeling is indescribably weird...

There was pain in her heart, and she looked at everything in front of her eyes with tears: "Father, I'm sorry..."

She was so confused that she could only shake her head again and again.

It turns out that he loves her, but she never knew it... Bleak 