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

"A woman named Qing Huan came from outside the garden. She said she was your disciple and wanted to see Master—" Yun Yin reported every month that he saw Qing Huan when he went up to the top of Melting Snow Valley this morning. Qing Huan illustrate

After revealing his identity, he begged him to report it, and he happened to come in to pay his respects to the master, so he reported it by the way.

Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows, Qing Huan hadn't left yet!

Did she wait outside all night?It seems to be very sincere.

She raised her eyes to look at Di Shiyin, but Di Shiyin said calmly, "Let her in!"

Huh, she thought he would never see that proud little fairy again, but she didn't expect him to want to see her...

Well, his only female disciple is here now, should she avoid her?

Feng Qingyu opened her small mouth and yawned lazily: "That - you are busy, I'll go back first..."

Just about to turn around, his wrist was held by him again: "Qingyu, what are you doing hiding from her?"

He couldn't help but press her on the table again: "Let's continue eating." He picked up a chopstick of stir-fried bamboo shoots for her: "Here, these bamboo shoots are very good with ginseng fruit."

Well, since he doesn't want her to go, she can just sit here and watch the show.

She was actually somewhat interested in Qing Huan's intentions.

After a while, Yunyin Lianyue brought Qing Huan to the door and reported that after Di Shiyin's consent, she finally entered.

Qing Huan came here this time with sincerity and sincerity. After standing outside in the icy and snowy field all night, when she just entered the room, she even had a wisp of chill on her body.

When she saw Di Shiyin sitting in front of the table, his face looked a little pale, but his eyes were extremely deep and energetic, and when he glanced over casually, she shivered!

For Di Shiyin, a master, she always fears and loves her in her heart. Of course, deep down in her heart, there is still a trace of love that she never dared to reveal...

She was so busy that she wanted to kneel down and kowtow: "Meet Master..."

Before she could kneel on the ground, she was stopped by a force, her legs bent, but she couldn't kneel down.

Di Shiyin's voice sounded like running water: "Qing Huan San Xian, what are you doing here?"

What he called was her priesthood, and he didn't recognize this disciple at all!

Qing Huan's face changed slightly: "Master—disciple..."

Di Shiyinjun's face sank slightly: "I am not your master! I only promised Yan Chi to teach you a few methods, but have you ever formally accepted you as an apprentice?" His voice was as cold as ice, as cold as water Ruthlessly, indifferently stated a fact.

Although he lost his memory at the beginning, he was more cautious in accepting apprentices.

Qing Huan's aptitude is mediocre, if it wasn't for Yan Chi's sake, he wouldn't have had anything to do with Qing Huan at all. [

Back then when she was kept in the Emperor's Mansion, it was just to teach her a few sets of kung fu casually, and did not formally accept her as a disciple.

She called him Master at that time, but he was just too lazy to correct her.

Qing Huan's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were full of tears: "This—" what Di Shiyin said was indeed the truth, she couldn't find anything to refute for a while, and she lowered her head. Bleak 