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

Di Shiyin said: "What's the difference between mine and yours? Just take it if you want, there's no need to be so polite."

The little wishful bag was placed in Luo Qingyu's palm.

Luo Qingyu's mind moved slightly, she knew that there were very few such rare treasures in the world, and I'm afraid there was only one of them in the whole world.

She just said that just to find something to say, to avoid embarrassment.

But I didn't expect that he would really give me such a precious thing without blinking an eye...[

"This—Master, you gave me this, so you don't have it? Then..." Luo Qingyu wanted to stuff the bag back.

Di Shiyin stopped suddenly: "Qingyu!" His voice was slightly cold.

Luo Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, and she raised her head in surprise: "Huh?"

Di Shiyin focused his eyes on her body, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a light layer of brilliance on his body, but his eyes were extremely dark and deep, and the rays of the sun did not reflect the slightest bit: "We are already husband and wife."

He said slowly: "Do you have to be so alienated from me?"

Luo Qingyu's heart bumped slightly, and he was a little out of breath under the pressure of his domineering aura.

But she bravely raised her head and looked directly at him: "Master, but in my disciple's mind, you have always been the master."

Although her ability is small, she also has her own bottom line, and she doesn't want to be led by the nose: "Master, I make my own decisions about my marriage, and I don't want to be forced by anyone."

Di Shiyin didn't speak, his handsome face sank slightly.

Luo Qingyu didn't speak anymore either, she had already made her point clearly and didn't want to explain any more.

The surroundings were very quiet for a while, and the sound of snowflakes falling could be heard clearly.

After a while, Di Shiyin hooked his lips into a smile, but the smile seemed to float on the surface, but didn't reach his eyes: "So, you don't want this marriage?"

Luo Qingyu froze, paused before nodding her head emphatically, and replied with one word: "Yes!"

"You only think of me as a master?" Di Shiyin's eyes darkened, and he asked again.

"Yes." This time, Luo Qingyu cherished words like gold.

The two words are like a hammer, hammering the romance that was originally lingering around the two.

Di Shiyin narrowed his eyes slightly, and actually nodded: "Very good!"

He only said two words, then stopped talking, turned around, and strode forward.

Luo Qingyu stood there for a moment, what did he mean? [

Accept her words?

Still angry?

For a moment, she didn't know whether to follow him or watch him leave——

"Hurry up and keep up?" Di Shi Yinsheng seemed to have eyes behind his back, without looking back, he just said this coldly.

Luo Qingyu had no choice but to follow.

The two stood in front of each other, and the setting sun stretched their shadows long. Following their steps, the shadows on the ground overlapped and then separated...

Luo Qingyu silently looked at the shadows on the snow, watching them overlap and separate, her heart also rose and fell inexplicably, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

When he was about to go out of the valley, Di Shiyin's figure suddenly stopped, Luo Qingyu was following him and was looking at the shadow on the ground, and almost bumped into him accidentally! Bleak Bleak 