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

She vaguely remembered that he seemed to say eight words, but she couldn't remember which eight words he said...

She was even more chaotic about the things that followed, and she couldn't connect the dots when she remembered them sporadically.

He saved her when she was at her worst, and he didn't dislike her dirty body and personally detoxified her——

He did fulfill his duties as a husband...

But is he really a good husband? [

The figures of Yan Chi and that Xiaoqian flashed through his mind again, and he recalled that day when he chased them away mercilessly, and that day and night he waited hopelessly and anxiously outside Melting Snow Valley...

He should be in love with his wife and children, otherwise he wouldn't set up a barrier to isolate everyone from being disturbed, and enjoy the family happiness wholeheartedly...

She had been dealing with the Emperor of Canghai Kingdom in the capital for several days, but he never came >

Needless to say, he is still with his wife and children—

He loves himself, Luo Qingyu knows.

But he must also love his wife and children...

That day and night she stood outside the snowmelt valley, waiting hopelessly.What about him?Is he also in this bed with his wife?

There was a sharp pain at the apex of my heart!A burst of sourness mixed with unspeakable jealousy surged up!

She shook her head violently, Luo Qingyu, what are you jealous of?

You are the third party, the one who should be cast aside the most!

What right do you have to be jealous of someone's real wife? !

Even though she thought so, when she thought of what he did with that Yan Chi on this bed what he did with her last night, she couldn't lie down anymore, as if something on this bed would bite her, so busy Jumped down hastily.

But her body was too sore, as soon as her feet hit the ground, she staggered. She cursed softly and stood still while leaning on the table.

There was a slight breeze in the room, and there was already an extra person out of thin air.

With a wide robe and big sleeves, black hair hanging like silk, there was a faint smile on his handsome and peerless face: "Qingyu, why don't you sleep a little longer? What are you doing down here?" His voice was cold and magnetic, as usual.

The masculine breath approached, and his arms wrapped around her slender waist.

Luo Qingyu froze slightly, her heart pounded, and the entanglement with him to death last night turned in her mind unexpectedly, her pretty face flushed: "Sleep...I can't sleep."

On one side of her figure, she wanted to break free from his grasp.

Di Shiyin's arms tightened slightly, but he didn't allow her to escape, he hugged her and sat down beside the table, his sleeves flicked on the table, and there were a few extra plates of food on the table. [

Sliced ​​chicken with bamboo shoots, stir-fried pork with green peppers, steamed tofu, and a yam and mutton stew. There are six flavors. The soup is Ruyi soup with red dates...

The faint fragrance pierces through the nose, everything is her favorite food.

"You've worked all night, are you hungry? Eat something first. Try it to see if it suits your taste."

A pair of green bamboo chopsticks were stuffed into her hands.

Tired all night?Why does this sentence sound so ambiguous?

Luo Qingyu didn't know what it was like, so she passively held the chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls of food in silence, and ate them.

The food was delicious, but she didn't know what to eat. Bleak The