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

There was a trace of sadness in his voice, Luo Qingyu felt sad, and his blood surged: "I can help you."

Yun Yin Lianyue's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Master--"

Luo Qingyu lowered her eyes slightly: "Lianyue, you can call me Qingyu." Now she is no longer his mistress, and his master no longer wants her...

Yunyin and Lianyue finally sensed that something was wrong with Luo Qingyu. Although she had become a fairy with awe-inspiring fairy aura, her brows and eyes were haggard...

After all, he is someone who has experienced it before, and he used to often roll in the flowers, and he is good at observing women's expressions. [

"Qingyu, what's the matter with you and master? Why didn't master come down with you?" Yun Yin changed his name and changed his name like a follower of kindness.

His temperament is relatively free and easy, so don't care about this.

To be honest, he was not used to calling Luo Qingyu his teacher's wife. After all, when he first met her, she was still a little girl who hadn't reached her age——

Luo Qingyu was very strong at first, although she sometimes cried, but nine out of ten she was pretending and acting.

When she was really sad, she didn't want others to know, she would rather hide in a dark corner alone and lick her wound.

But this time, she had too many grievances in the heavenly court for too long, and she couldn't find a place to express her grievances.

Now seeing Yunyin Lianyue, Yunyin Lianyue is already her only relative in this world.

Although he was considered her nephew in terms of seniority, deep in her heart she always regarded him as an elder brother.

Hearing his so concerned question, her nose was sore, and tears welled up, but Yun Yin's deadline was approaching, and she didn't want him to worry about her anymore, so she shook her head: "No...it's nothing."

How could Yunyin Lianyue be so easy to fool?

He is the prodigal son among the flowers, and every move of a girl cannot escape his eyes.

Luo Qingyu's little thought was naturally obvious to him.

He sighed softly: "Qingyu, you don't consider me a friend, do you? If you tell me, I might be able to help you. Even if I can't help you, it's good to give you an idea. I can lend it to you at the worst." Lean on your shoulder."

What he said was humorous and sincere, Luo Qingyu's throat choked, and she really wanted to cry on his shoulder——

She is not a timid woman by nature, she sighed lightly, and then slowly said a few words about the things between herself and Di Shiyin.

What she said was calm and breezy, but Yun Yin Lian Yue heard it shockingly, and frowned slightly.

He grew up in the court, and he has long been used to intrigues in the court, killing without blood.

I didn't expect that the heaven that everyone yearned for was the same, and I didn't expect that Luo Qingyu had suffered so much——

"Qingyu, what are you going to do next?" Yun Yinlianyue looked at Luo Qingyu's slightly thin body, and really wanted to give her a comforting hug, but she is the teacher's wife after all—[

Luo Qingyu shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

Now that she has no way to go, she can't think of a solution at all, so she made up her mind: "At worst, I'll make a big fuss on the day of the wedding, and I will die with Yan Chi!"

Yun Yin shook his head Lianyue: "No! That Yan Chi may not be as good as you, but Master's kung fu is much better than yours. Whether he loves Yan Chi or not, he will definitely not let you disturb his wedding. I have a prejudice against you, and maybe—"

"Will you kill me?" Luo Qingyu felt a suffocating pain in her heart: "Then let him kill me!"