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

This kind of poison is extremely rare, and it is made by mixing some kind of poisonous weeds with poisonous herbs. It has similar effects to common poisonous medicines, but it is ten times more powerful than poisonous poisons.

After a person takes this medicine, the poison will occur half an hour later. When the poison occurs, nothing can be seen on the surface, but the person can die immediately from the poison, and there is no chance of rescue...

This kind of medicine will not only poison the body, but even the soul.

The soul will be corroded by poison and become demented——

Di Shiyin clenched his fingers slightly, and his eyes fell on Luo Qingyu's face: "This is—what's going on?" [

Luo Qingyu swept across the guests, all eyes were on her and him——

She didn't want to investigate the case at this time, and she didn't want to be a joke in front of so many people.Smiling slightly, she put her arms around his neck: "It's nothing, let's go."

She smiled like a flower, and met Di Shiyin's eyes. Di Shiyin instantly understood what she meant, and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go."

In a blink of an eye, he carried her back to Melting Snow Valley——

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Dragon and phoenix red candles flickered on the table, and the luminous pearls inlaid on the four walls gradually emitted a soft light.

Luo Qingyu sat in the wedding tent, waiting for Di Shiyin's return.

Except for the worship hall, Di Shiyin and Luo Qingyu didn't bother to leave during the complicated wedding scenes in the mortal world.

So there was no bride or anything to accompany her in the bridal chamber.

After Di Shiyin sent Luo Qingyu back to the bridal chamber, he originally didn't want to go out again.

But the disciple at the foot of the mountain came up via sound transmission, saying that there was another group of guests, who claimed to be his friends and needed him to entertain them in person.

Di Shiyin patted Luo Qingyu's little hand, and waved to form a barrier in the new room, signaling her to wait for a while before going out.

Luo Qingyu was a little puzzled, Di Shiyin is a god-like existence in this continent, and almost everyone who sees him treats him like a Buddha, respectful.

Loyal subordinates can be described as overwhelming, they can go through fire and water for him, but there are not many who can be called friends with him——

Yan Chi's shadow flashed in front of Luo Qingyu's eyes, as if the master said that she belonged to his friend.

Could it be that she is here?

A group of guests is naturally not alone.

Looks like there are quite a few...

It's hard to imagine that the Great Master has friends. Are his friends from heaven, or from the world? [

She turned around the room boredly, took off the corolla from her head, and put it on the table.

The orb on the corolla shines like a dreamlike wandering light under the candlelight...

Luo Qingyu looked at the corolla in a daze.

Even the brides who often attend the queen's wedding have never seen such a wedding dress, maybe it is the only one in the world?

Since when did he prepare such a wedding dress?

Could it be from when he was fooling himself to write a marriage letter?

Shaking his head again, probably not.

The things on this corolla are extremely hard to find. To prepare these things comprehensively, even a god would have to prepare a few years in advance, right?

And I only stayed on Luojia Mountain for more than a year, and I fell asleep for another year.

He couldn't have prepared the wedding dress while he was still asleep, could he?

And more than a year, I'm afraid it's not enough to make such a wedding dress...

She gently caressed the wedding dress she was wearing with her fingers, feeling the silky and warm feeling.

The phoenix is ​​embroidered on the corner of the skirt, and the phoenix is ​​lifelike, as if it can fly off the skirt with just a touch of a finger...