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

This Luo Qingyu's acting skills are much better than other women's!It amazed him--

This woman is undeniably a genius for cultivating immortals. If she polishes her skills well, she may become a powerful general in the heavenly court. It's a pity that her mental skills are a bit wrong, and she pays too much attention to love and love...

(Readers, forgive this sad child. His memory has been tampered with by the heavenly Siming. Si Ming is a very talented Siming. He manipulated the story of grievances and resentments in the world. It is very interesting. Ink. Just like those high imitation texts, most of Di Shiyin's memories are real, a small part is trimmed and then copied and pasted, and a small part is original and added by Master Si Ming. So you don't need to ask when Yan Chi tried his best to save him again. It is the original and proud work of Master Si Ming, so I won't babble here. So the current Di Shiyin has not yet known his life experience, and has not yet fallen out with the Emperor of Heaven. Di Shiyin, the Di Shiyin who is still indifferent to matters of love...)

He shook his head, forget it!This is the end of the matter, and he doesn't want to pursue it any longer.

That girl will be taken away by Lan Xiu tomorrow. Although Lan Xiu is a bit old-fashioned, he still has a good way of educating his disciples. [

I hope that girl can be trained by him to become a talent——

He slowly spread his hands, and in the palm of his hand was the strand of long hair that had fallen from her.

There is still a hint of fragrance in the hair, like the smell on her body——

When a gust of wind came, the strands of long hair fluttered up and twirled in the air before disappearing in the weeds.

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Luo Qingyu leaned lazily on the railing of a small stone arch bridge, and the wind swept the fallen leaves oncoming.

Flying around her, the clear water under the bridge is quiet and quiet, and from time to time there are swimming fish circling, bursting out strings of bubbles, splashing Qiongzhu and broken jade.

A pool of withered lotus leaves reminded Luo Qingyu of a poem for no reason: Listen to the sound of rain with the remaining lotus.

She smiled lightly, and flicked off the fallen leaves that fell on her body.

Luo Qingyu, I didn't expect you to have such a sad time——

It has been eight days since she came to Lan Xiu's mansion, and her injuries have almost healed.

Finally got out for a walk today.

Lan Xiu's mansion is on the 32nd heaven.A small mansion with three entrances and three exits, green bricks and blue tiles, quiet and grand.

Lan Xiu has a simple temperament and doesn't like extravagance, so his mansion is not as gorgeous and grand as other fairy mansions. There are not many servants in the courtyard, only eight children.

That day he took Luo Qingyu out of the dungeon in a green woolen sedan chair, brought her back to his mansion, arranged a room for her, and even borrowed a maid from Fairy Baihua to serve Luo Qing. Yu's food and daily life, and taking care of every detail, made all the boys in his mansion drop their glasses all over the floor!

Lan Xiu told everyone that Luo Qingyu was his maid, but he was too kind to this maid!

They had never seen Lan Xiu, who had always been staid, being so considerate and considerate to any female fairy!

Luo Qingyu didn't have much affection for Lan Xiu at first, after all, he was Yan Chi's master. Bleak 