Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin twitched the corners of his mouth: "Listening to this name... it's enough to pull the wind!!"

While speaking, he deliberately glanced at Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice calmly.

"Three Young Masters... This kind of thing echoes what others say..."

"There must be a reason for Xuanchen to do this!!" Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly, Danshui Wuhen said: "He is such a thoughtful person, he must know what he is doing..."

Mo Xuanchen told her that he wanted to maintain the existing balance of the Mo family among the demons.

As a person, he would definitely not be unaware of what that Gongsun Pang did.

Therefore, she did not want to interfere in this matter.

She didn't want to disrupt Mo Xuanchen's plan! !

Moreover, before leaving, Mo Xuanchen repeatedly explained that he should try his best not to leave the Mo Family Palace!

This means that he doesn't want her to interfere with some things about the Mo family, and he doesn't even want her to know! !

Now, even if she knows, she can't interfere!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will ruin Mo Xuanchen's affairs.

"Fatty, clean up, arrange for the blind lunatic to stay, I'll go back first..."

Feng Chenglin saw that she was in a bad mood, so he responded without saying much.

Ling Luoyu lowered her eyes indifferently, walked out of the restaurant, stood at the door and meditated for a long time before walking towards the opposite direction of the Mo Family Palace.

She wanted to find out the reason why Mo Xuanchen told her to try to avoid the Mo Family Palace.

Since coming to the ancient city of Mojia, Ling Luoyu has not come out alone.

When they were together with Mo Xuanchen before, they were tired of being together all day and couldn't think of anything else.

Now that he is not around, the perspective of seeing the world will definitely be different.

The towering halls of the Mo Family Hall had disappeared from sight, and the once prosperous streets had gradually become somewhat dilapidated.

It was getting late, and smoke wafted from the mountains in the distance.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he walked towards the place where the smoke was.

There was no road in the woods, so she searched along the smoke for a long time, only to see almost people scattered in the valley.

Disturbing his hair, Ling Luoyu picked up a dead wooden stick and trembled to the nearest house.

At the door of the house, two children of five or six years old were driving chickens back to their cages. When they saw Ling Luoyu, they were stunned for a moment, and then ran to the thatched cottage.

"Grandpa, someone came to our house..."

There was a rush of footsteps from the thatched hut: "Who, who is here..."

While speaking, an old man with gray hair stepped out of the thatched hut, and when he saw Ling Luoyu, the hope on his face disappeared instantly.

After being stunned for a long time, he staggered over.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Lowering his body, Ling Luoyu's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Brother, I was cutting wood in front, but I got lost for no reason... It's getting late, I want to rest here and ask for a bowl of water!"

"Please... please come in!"

The old man greeted Ling Luoyu to enter the house, and then greeted the two children to pour her a night of hot tea.

"Brother, I don't have anything to eat here. If you don't dislike it, just make a living with me..."

Ling Luoyu hurriedly got up and thanked: "Brother Lao! It's not easy for me to have a mouthful of hot water to drink, and I dare not expect to compete for brother's rations again!"

"Hehe, I don't have any rations, just a bowl of water..."

While talking, the old man really scooped up a ladle of water and walked to the kitchen.

After waiting for a stick of incense, when dinner was served, Ling Luoyu completely understood the meaning of the old man's words.