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

She had just flew up to the roof when she suddenly saw two lanterns winding towards her not far away, and a group of people entered the courtyard gate...

Luo Qingyu hurriedly lowered her body and lay down on the eaves.

Damn, how did this pocket princess come back so quickly? !

Fortunately, she had just wrapped Di Shiyin in a black cloak, and the two of them were dressed in black, blending into the night, and they couldn't tell unless they looked carefully.

She leaned down and looked down. [

Seeing a pair of maids holding lanterns in front, the one in the middle is the Princess Mengyue, and beside her is a man who is slightly taller than her.

Luo Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw this man, um, I didn't expect a pocket man to be so good-looking!

That man should also be a dwarf beauty, slightly taller than Princess Mengyue.

Wearing a tall jade crown on the head, the sideburns are cut like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the face is like peach blossoms. There are ten thousand kinds of light waves flashing in the eyes, and the eyebrows are vaguely similar to Princess Mengyue. The inadvertently flickering light should not be underestimated.

There is a crescent moon gold powder between the eyebrows, shining coquettishly in the night.

This man was wearing a linen robe. In such a cold weather, he was actually barefooted. There was a golden collar on each ankle, which shone coldly under the light of the lantern.

There was also a faint light flickering between his ears, as if he was wearing a pair of silver earrings.

With his flowing steps, he swayed slightly.

This—could it be the elder brother of Princess Mengyue, the actual ruler of Wanling Kingdom—Priest Jing Hao?

Well, this weird attire looks like a priest's attire.

Luo Qingyu was staring at Priest Jing Hao intently, when suddenly her eyes darkened, and a pair of small hands covered her eyes from behind, those small hands were soft and warm, covering her sight tightly: "Don't look at him !" Di Shiyin's voice whispered in her ear.

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, what happened to her looking at him?

What other flowers can you see?

Di Shiyin's voice was condensed into a thread and sent directly into her ears, which is exactly the legendary sound transmission.

The words spoken only enter her ear alone, even if there are people nearby, they can't hear them.

Luo Qingyu had only heard of this kind of kung fu before, but had never seen it before. She didn't expect that Di Shiyin, who had lost most of her mind power, would still be able to do this kind of kung fu!

It is said that this kind of kung fu can only be performed with extremely high and deep internal strength. Does the Great Master still have extremely high and deep internal strength?

Wasn't it utterly useless as her eyes saw it?

Luo Qingyu was a little suspicious, but she didn't know how to do this kind of kung fu, so the doubts in her heart could only be suppressed first. [

Just as she was about to silently reach out and grab the little hand that covered her eyes, Di Shiyin's voice sounded again at the right time: "If you don't want to be exposed, don't move!"

His voice was quite stern, and Luo Qingyu's body froze slightly, as if he felt that the once aloof and stern Grand Master had returned.

Well, if you don't watch it, don't watch it, she just listens.

Next, the Princess Mengyue and Priest Jing Hao walked and talked.

Only the priest Jing Hao sighed slightly: "Mengyue, you should restrain yourself in the future, when can you change your way of robbing men in the street?" The man on the left and the man on the right are kept in the courtyard, It's hard to say or not to spread the word. "

Princess Mengyue twitched her mouth: "Okay, okay, brother, you've been reading me for a long time, my little sister knows."