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

With a bump in his heart, an emotion called 'guilt' surfaced.Jing'an Novel Network www>

But I was comforting myself in my heart, all of this was caused by Luo Yunxia herself, and it has nothing to do with him...

Ye Zhao's eyes darkened. Hearing the prince's tone on the road, he clearly wanted to choose Luo Yunxia. How could it be?

He pulled Luo Qingyu aside: "What's going on?!"

Luo Qingyu felt a little guilty about this uncle in her heart, she blinked her eyes: "It's just like what uncle saw." [

Ye Zhao secretly took a deep breath. Although he was extremely powerful, he could not blatantly interfere with the crown prince's choice of concubine.

She looked Luo Qingyu up and down, and sighed, the performance of her own niece was really not satisfactory today, no wonder the always lecherous prince refused to choose her...

Alas, although this girl is a waste of mental power, she was a pretty little girl when she was a child, but now...

After all, it's all Luo Haitian's fault. If this bastard hadn't betrayed his sister back then, why would his sister lose her child in a trance?

Now that the bitch is on the throne, the bitch's child has also become a princess.

And the niece of my direct relative is obviously a direct daughter, but she is not as good as a concubine...

He glanced coldly at Luo Haitian, who was barely suppressing his joy, and then stroked Luo Qingyu's head comfortingly: "Yun Xia, don't be sad, let's go to the capital with uncle this time, and uncle will give you money there." Finding a young and promising dignitary to be your husband may not be worse than that girl Yun Chao."

Luo Qingyu broke out in sweat, and his uncle's old eyes are dizzy, why is he sad?

Well, but, taking advantage of this uncle's sympathy for her, maybe she can take the opportunity to raise her own conditions?

She rolled her eyes slightly, and sighed softly: "Uncle, Yun Xia knows that you are good to me, but——ah, Yun Xia doesn't want to think about marriage for now, Yun Xia is still young. Also, Yun Xia just got married Daddy and younger brother are reunited, and they just enjoyed a little family happiness, how can they leave? Besides, Yun Xia lives in another courtyard quite well, so I don't want to go elsewhere for the time being."

It's a joke, she has whatever she wants in that other courtyard, and there are no idlers waiting to disturb her. She can practice if she wants to practice, and play if she wants to play. She is living like a fairy. She doesn't want to go to the capital to be controlled by others!

My uncle loves me so much, if I go to the capital with him, I'm afraid there will be countless blind dates until I sell her...

Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment, and rubbed her hair: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so filial... It's a pity..."

It's a pity that there is a cold father, Ye Zhao only said this in his heart.

After thinking about it for a while, he took out a gourd-like thing from his body and handed it to Luo Qingyu: "Yun Xia, this is a sound transmission gourd, made by a great master of the country, and it can transmit sound for thousands of miles. If you run into any trouble, use this sound transmission gourd to tell uncle, and uncle will naturally send someone to pick you up."

Luo Qingyu took it and looked at it curiously. The sound transmission gourd was about the size of a child's palm, and it was red all over, shining brightly.It's like a treasure.

Ye Zhao taught her how to use this magic weapon.

Luo Qingyu has a sense of embarrassment.

Wouldn't it be like a modern cell phone? [

Well, it’s actually not as good as modern mobile phones. After all, mobile phones can call everyone, but this gourd is directional, and only Ye Zhao can receive it.