The women had actually already seen Luo Qingyu beside Yun Yinming, but because Luo Qingyu's appearance had changed drastically, they didn't recognize her at all.

thought she was just a concubine by Yun Yinming's side.

At this time, hearing him say this, everyone's eyes widened.

Some of those with sharper eyes finally saw the shadow of the year from Luo Qingyu's eyebrows.

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

Of course, what they said will not be described here.

There are those who mourn and cry with affection, those who are close, and those who know reason......

It's so noisy that you can almost catch a room full of sparrows chirping.

Luo Qingyu listened to their noisy shouts quietly, until those noises gradually died out, she smiled faintly and said coolly: "You have a request for me now, isn't it time to call me ugly and waste material behind my back?" ”

Her voice was not loud, but it was so clear that it strangely overwhelmed the women's cries and echoed through the cell.

Women: "......"

Most of them bowed their heads in shame. After Luo Qingyu returned to Luowang's Mansion, they looked down on her in their hearts, chewed the root of her tongue behind her back, and scolded her for being ugly and weird......

At that time, they greeted Luo Yunchao in every way, and of course, they avoided Luo Yunxia.

What's more, some people followed Luo Yunchao to sneer at her, and threw her big and small eyes and gossip.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that when that ugly girl turned over like this!

Not only is she a real goddess, but she is also so watery, she is three points more beautiful than Luo Yunchao!

Looking at the eye-catching plum blossom mole on her forehead, everyone regretted it.

Look away! It's really blind, and I regard a wild seed as a treasure, and an authentic goddess as a grass......

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly, didn't speak again, and turned to leave.

Leaving behind the pleas and confessions of those people—

Yun Yin's eyes flashed slightly, Luo Qingyu was more cold-blooded and ruthless than he imagined, it seemed that these people couldn't impress her-

He followed, too.

Ye Zhao glanced at the group of depressed women, snorted, and turned to leave, quickly catching up with the two in front: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know where Lu Dao Nianchu is passing?" ”

What he is most worried about is this nephew.

Yun Yin paused and sighed; "They are the first offenders, and they are naturally imprisoned. Come with me. ”

Heavy prison? Isn't this a prison?

Luo Qingyu swept his eyes at the dark cell.

Sure enough, there is no most perverted, only more perverted......

It's hell on earth, so what does that prison look like?

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

There was a strange smell in the air.

The smell of blood, the stench of carrion, the commotion of people who have not bathed for many years...... And some indescribable breaths fermented around, so that people just want to cover their noses and leave.