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

Di Shiyin nodded calmly, "Okay."

He always felt that there was something wrong with her. From the moment she knew that he and her were husband and wife, although she was not angry, she quickly accepted the fact. This is not like her usual character...

That night, Di Shiyin suppressed his drowsiness, did not fall asleep, and kept secretly observing Luo Qingyu's movements.

He thought Luo Qingyu would do something.

However, she never expected that Luo Qingyu would sleep like a piglet until the sun was bright, as if she had returned to her small dwelling with confidence... [

It seems that she really agrees with this matter.

Maybe she fell in love with him too, and that's why she accepted it so quickly—

There was a gratified smile on the corner of his lips, it seemed that he made the right move in this dangerous move.

In his concept, since he loves it, he must hold it in his hands, and no mistakes are allowed...

He didn't take a nap until dawn >

Even in a nap, he almost has one eye open >

The little hand held her arm tightly, as long as she moved slightly, he would wake up immediately...

The second day was a sunny day, and Luo Qingyu and Di Shiyin's affairs on this day were also very smooth.

The two easily left the abandoned haunted house and came to the street.

At this moment Luo Qingyu was dressed like a married woman, but Di Shiyin was a young boy.

Those officers and soldiers searching the streets naturally would not pay attention to them.

Luo Qingyu walked forward holding Di Shiyin's hand.

This journey has attracted countless eyes, and there is no other reason, Di Shiyin's aura is too strong!

Although Luo Qingyu made it easy for him to be neither ugly nor handsome, his elegant and elegant temperament was still like a magnet, making passers-by who passed by them look back frequently.

Seeing that the city gate was not far away, there were a lot of officers and soldiers squatting at the gate today, and they checked passers-by very closely.

Especially the combination of a man and a woman, they looked at them from head to toe...

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, and she glanced sideways at Di Shiyin, who was beside her, who was shining like a jewel even if she was wrapped in a layer of rags, rubbed her forehead with a headache, and said in a low voice: "Master, why don't I recite it?" Looking at you, are you pretending to sleep?"

He probably wouldn't have such an otherworldly aura when he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Di Shiyin looked at the city gate, then at her, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he only said one word: "Okay."

Luo Qingyu carried him on his back, his body was not heavy, and Luo Qingyu walked briskly with him on his back.

"Master, you have to pretend to be asleep... don't open your eyes." Luo Qingyu did not forget to ask.

There was no sound from behind, but his warm breath kept blowing on the back of Luo Qingyu's neck, making her nervous: "Master? Why don't you speak?"

After a while, a slow voice sounded from behind: "Didn't you tell me to pretend to be asleep? How do you talk when you are asleep?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

Well, he just pretended to be asleep, and her steps suddenly faltered.

"Well, what's wrong? Did you sprain your foot?"

Di Shiyin's small mouth was right next to her ear, and a faint fragrance lingered. Bleak Bleak 