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

The corner of Luo Qingyu's mouth twitched, embarrassing: "Then—how did your master and apprentice get down?"

"It flew down. Remember for a second

Heck, she forgot they could fly.

"But I can't fly, Xiang Wan, can you take me out later?" Luo Qingyu looked at him with a smile, wanting to hug his arm.

I remember that in her previous life, she and him traveled to Huashan Mountain. On that extremely steep ancient road, He Xiangwan asked her to hold his arm and walk forward step by step, with a strong sense of protection. [

The two usually go shopping and Luo Qingyu will hold his arm and walk through the streets and alleys...

Now she couldn't help making this move again, but Zi Sang Hewan backed away like a cloud and flowing water, Luo Qingyu hugged her empty, and her heart was also faintly empty.

"Sorry, no." Zi Sang Hewan shook his head.

Luo Qingyu was startled, her heart sank, and she forced a smile: "Why...why?"

A flash of apology flashed in Zi Sang Hewan's eyes: "I haven't practiced flying skills yet, so I can't carry people... But my master should be able to..."

It turns out that someone can, that's good!

No matter who they are, they can take her there, she doesn't pick anyone.

Just as Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the voice of the great master suddenly; "He Wan, you seem to have talked too much today."

There seemed to be a faint smile in his voice, but there was a slight coldness in his eyes.

"Yes, the disciple is talking too much." Zi Sang Hewan smiled slightly and closed his mouth.

At this time, Luo Qingyu thought of the great master who had been ignored all the time. Hearing his bad words, his heart sank. Looking back, he saw that the great master had stood up flutteringly from the big rock, his toga and sleeves fluttering in the wind: " Since we can't find the whereabouts of other people, they must have been killed, let's go back."

"Yes, the master's injury?" Zi Sang Hewan's eyes fell on the great master, quite worried.

"It's okay. It should be no problem to fly up alone." The Great Master replied calmly: "Let's go."

Grand Master was injured?

No wonder he just sat there motionless on the ground, so he was meditating to heal his injuries... This was Luo Qingyu's first reaction.

Who hurt him?Did he really fight that red-clothed devil?This was Luo Qingyu's second reaction.

wrong!Wait! He said to fly up alone? !So, he also refused to carry her?

Luo Qingyu's heart sank suddenly, they wouldn't throw her here, would they? !

"Wait, I'm leaving too." Luo Qingyu hurriedly hugged Zisang Hewan's arm, fearing that they would abandon her and fly into the sky. [

Zi Sang Hewan's body froze slightly, his eyes flickered, he wanted to do something, but finally he didn't.

The handsome and fair face was faintly flushed: "Master, look..."

With a flick of Da Guoshi's sleeve, Luo Qingyu felt his arm go numb, and one side of his body stiffened suddenly. Zi Sang Hewan took the opportunity to break free from her grasp, and stepped back a few steps like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Hewan, you go back first." The Great Master ordered lightly.

"Yes. The master?" Zi Sanghewan looked at Luo Qingyu worriedly, and then at the Great Master.

"What? Have you ever thought about asking Master about it?" The Great Master smiled, but a sharpness slipped through his sparkling eyes.

"Don't dare, okay, I'll go back now." Zi Sanghewan didn't dare to say anything else, he flew into the clouds and disappeared in an instant.