The girls actually saw Luo Qingyu next to Yun Yinming, but because Luo Qingyu's face changed greatly, they did not recognize her at all.

I thought she was just a waiter beside Yun Yinming.

At this moment everyone heard his eyes wide open.

Some of them had better eyes and finally saw the shadow of Luo Qingyu's eyebrows.

"噗通! 噗通! ..." The women in the room knelt down and asked Luo Qingyu for help.

Of course, what they say is not described here one by one.

There are those who sorrow and cry with affection, those who draw closer, and those who understand reason ...

Noisy, almost catching up with a house of sparrows.

However, Luo Qingyu listened to them noisily, until those noises gradually faded out, she smiled lightly, and said coolly: "You are asking me now, it is not time to scold me for ugliness and waste. ? "

Although her voice was not loud, she was so clear that she overwhelmed the women's wailing and wailing strangely, echoing in the cell.

Girls: "..."

Most people bowed their heads in shame. When Luo Qingyu returned to King Luo's palace, they looked down on her with heart, always chewing her tongue behind, scolding her for ugly and ugly things ...

At that time, they met Luo Yunchao with all kinds of greets and took it for granted, but they could not avoid Luo Yunxia.

What's more, someone followed Luo Yunchao to sneer at her, big and small eyes and gossip were thrown at her.

I just didn't expect that when the ugly girl still had such a salty fish turn over!

Not only the real goddess, but also such a water spirit, it is almost three points more beautiful than Luo Yunchao!

Looking at the striking plum mole on her forehead, everyone regretted it.

Look away! Really looked away, took a wild seed as a treasure, and regarded an authentic goddess as grass ...

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, didn't talk anymore, and turned to leave.

Leave those people's petitions and remorse behind--

Yun Yin's eyes flashed slightly, Luo Qingyu was colder and more ruthless than he imagined. It seems that these people can't move her--

He also followed.

Ye Zhao glanced at the group of desperate women, snorted, and turned to leave, quickly catching up with the two in front: "His Royal Highness, I don't know where the first lock was?"

What he remembers most is this pro-nephew.

Yun Yin paused for a moment and sighed; "They are the first offenders, and they are naturally in prison. You follow me."

Heavy prison? Isn't it a hard time here?

Luo Qingyu toured the dark cell.

Sure enough, there is no pervert, only more pervert ...

This place is already a **** on earth. What does that prison look like?

After turning a few martyrdom, Luo Qingyu followed Yun Yinming and finally came to the deepest part of the cell.

There was a strange smell floating in the air.

The **** smell, the rotten smell of rotten meat, the irritability of people who have not bathed for many years ... and some unspoken breaths are fermented around, so that people just want to cover their noses and leave.

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