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

Seeing a small pavilion hidden by trees in front of her, she thought of taking a rest in the pavilion and waiting for Lan Xiu by the way.

Scattering flowers and blowing willows along the way, seeing the small pavilion in sight,

It is said to be a small pavilion, but it is actually not small. It is about the size of three rooms in the world, with sapphire bucket eaves, divided into octagonal corners. There is a white gauze floating in the breeze on the pavilion. Through the white gauze, you can faintly see two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion...

Outside the pavilion is a rockery, with green bamboos beside the rockery, the scenery is absolutely secluded.

It turned out that there were already people here, so she didn't want to go in and disturb her. [

Luo Qingyu sighed secretly, and was about to turn around when someone in the pavilion laughed softly: "Shi Yin, you won again. Can't you let me?"

The voice was clear and charming, but Luo Qingyu's body froze suddenly, she turned her head slowly, and looked into the pavilion.

There was a 'click' sound in the pavilion, like jade falling on a chessboard, and a voice said calmly: "The chess field is like a battlefield, so naturally you can't let it go. Yan Chi, your chess skills still need to be improved."

The sound is like clear spring water, clear and cold, gurgling through the air.

Luo Qingyu's legs suddenly felt weak!

There seems to be a big stone on the chest, but a heart is jumping happily under the stone, as if it is about to jump out of the throat!

After a year, she finally heard his voice again!

Every day, she thought about his voice like crazy, and now she finally heard it!

But she would rather not hear his voice at this moment... She would rather hear it wrong!

I was imprisoned in the 28th heaven, and I was crazy about him, what about him?But he has the leisure to play chess with Yan Chi here!

At the moment of life and death, Yan Chi's performance in the stone formation still makes him unable to recognize Yan Chi's true face? !

Luo Qingyu could only feel her breath choking in her throat, unable to get up or down.

She looked into the pavilion with all her eyes, and it happened that a gust of wind lifted the white gauze fluttering on the pavilion, revealing the two players playing chess in the pavilion.

A man's white robe is like snow, with three thousand green silk scattered, and his facial features are so handsome that the sun and the moon shine. He is sitting there, holding a white ball in his hand. His desolate temperament makes the world seem to lose its color. It is Di Shi sound.

The woman sitting opposite him was wearing a lavender skirt, tall and slender, with a beautiful face, elegant and elegant, her hair was pulled into an ancient bun, and the green jade hairpin was inserted obliquely. She was Yan Chi.

A smallpox floated into the hall along the veil and landed on Di Shiyin's lapel shoulders. Yan Chi stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly for him, and the petals fell faintly...

Luo Qingyu only felt that her heart also fell along with the petals, and fell straight into the bottomless abyss——

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his body slightly, as if he wanted to avoid it, but finally sat still, and let her brush off the fallen flowers on his skirt...

The picture was warm, but in Luo Qingyu's eyes it was extremely glaring. [

She stood there blankly, her whole body seemed to fall straight from heaven, into the boundless hell, she wanted to speak, but there seemed to be something blocked in her throat, and she couldn't speak for a while.

That feeling is indescribable.As if being pushed into the crater of a volcano, even breathing has become extremely difficult... Bleak 