Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu shut up obediently, walked back leisurely, and threw a thick cushion on the ground with a "pop".

Jiang Rong's eyes straightened immediately: "You...where did you get the mat?"

She didn't even have any hay, and in a blink of an eye, she had all the mats out.

"My own!!" Ling Luoyu's lips fainted into a smirk: "Sister Jiang, do you want it?!"

Of course Jiang Rong wanted it, but she couldn't bear to lose face: "No!!"

"Forget it!!" Ling Luoyu sat cross-legged leisurely, and when she changed hands, an extra bag of melon seeds came out, and she began to nibble loudly.

Jiang Rong: "..."

Is she here to go to jail, or to enjoy? ?

Doesn't she know her current situation? !

"Ugly girl...you still have... melon seeds??"

"Yeah, it's okay to be idle, let's have fun..."

Jiang Rong: "..."

The more Ling Luoyu ate, the hungrier Jiang Rong became.

After swallowing a few times of saliva, he jumped up suddenly, stepped to the door in three or two steps, and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Come on, come on..."

"What are you shouting for?" the guard at the door scolded impatiently.

They are all from Mrs. Lianzi and Mrs. Chongding. They were supposed to work in a clean and bright hall, but now they are dispatched to this dirty and smelly place. They are all very angry, and there is no good tone.

"Why does Chou'er have mats and melon seeds, but I don't have anything?!" Jiang Rong roared unwillingly.

Although Ling Luoyu said that she brought those things in by herself, did she think she was stupid?

When they came in, they were obviously empty-handed and had nothing.

Those things of hers were clearly given by these people! !

"What kind of mat melon seeds? Your head is broken?!"

One of the guards pushed Jiang Rong away impatiently, looked at Ling Luoyu, and roared angrily.

"Where is the mat? Where are the melon seeds?"

Jiang Rong was startled, and instinctively turned around to look, but instantly froze there as if she had seen a ghost.

Where are the mats and melon seeds in Ling Luoyu's place? ?

She was sitting there, smiling and waving her hand indifferently.

"Hi……"

Jiang Rong instantly petrified! !

Conscience of heaven and earth, she can swear to God, there were mats and melon seeds just now! !

Reluctantly, she threw herself in front of Ling Luoyu, saw her suddenly pulled up, turned around on the ground, then aimed at Ling Luoyu's skirt, and raised her hand to lift it off.

"Where's the mat? Where are you hiding?"

Ling Luoyu pushed her away with one hand, and fell on her back.

"Sister Jiang, are you crazy? How can there be any cushions here?? We are in jail, and you thought we were in your house, and you can get whatever you want?!"

"You must be hiding..."

"Hide your uncle!! Where can I stuff such a big cushion??"

Ling Luoyu has a slender figure, although the front, convex, back, and curled up, there is no place for a thick cushion to hide in the raised place! !

The guard at the door snorted coldly, "Jiang Rong, you are now a prisoner, and Mrs. Lianzi is going to deal with you, so I advise you to be quiet and don't cause trouble, so as not to offend Mrs. When God comes back to interrogate you, he will directly kill you..."

Jiang Rong broke out in a cold sweat when he spoke, how could he dare to talk nonsense.

Immediately he stood up awkwardly, bowed his head in response, walked to the corner dejectedly, and sat down heavily.

And beside her, when Ling Luoyu sat down again, there was another cushion.