Princess Against the World

"Who?!" Mazi responded disapprovingly.

"It's Ling Luoyu!" Mao Mao'er looked excited.

"Ling Luoyu??" Mazi's working movements froze, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his pockmarked face: "Which Ling Luoyu?!"

"Who else could it be? Isn't it just Ling Luoyu?!"

The little cat said as he rolled up his sleeves and kneaded the dough on the chopping board.

But Mazi stood there in shock. It took a long time before he seemed to react. He quickly walked to the kitchen door and looked in the direction of Ling Luoyu through the gap in the door curtain.

"Is she Ling Luoyu?"

"yes!"

"The one in the Herb Palace??"

"It must be!! Uncle Mazi, you haven't seen her, but she is so beautiful... If she is so beautiful, then she must be the real Ling Luoyu..." Xiaomao'er kneaded the dough and smiled enviously. , didn’t notice the change in Mazi’s expression at all.

"Ling Luoyu...Ling Luoyu..."

Mazi lowered his head and murmured, his eyes flickering.

"If she is really Ling Luoyu, that would be great, maybe things can turn around..."

In the teahouse.

Ling Luoyu's eyes passed over the kitchen curtain and looked at the excitement on the street.

Those eyes had been peeping at her for a long time, but they still had no intention of taking them back.

After sitting quietly for a while, without seeing the owner of the eyes come out, Ling Luoyu stood up calmly.

Throwing down a gold coin, she pinched a piece of pastry, ate it, and walked out of the teahouse.

Her original intention was to circle around and then pretend to walk to the back hall accidentally to see the woman Mo Xuanchen had repeatedly warned.

After deciding the direction of the apse, she walked slowly in that direction.

The moment he left the teahouse, Ling Luoyu felt a pair of eyes behind him.

The gaze that had been peeping at her in the teahouse followed her out again.

Ling Luoyu pretended not to know and continued walking while looking around curiously.

It has to be said that the things sold in the demon market are much richer than those of other races.

Many herbs and pills are also sold at stalls outside.

It's just that Ling Luoyu didn't check it with his own hands, so he didn't know whether it was true or false.

She casually stood in front of a weapons stall, took out a long sword, and looked at the sword's edge as if aiming, checking whether it was straight and accurate.

"Hey, such a beautiful and charming girl, why is she still playing with swords?!"

A smile mixed with a hint of obscenity sounded behind Ling Luoyu. Her eyes narrowed but she did not turn around.

"Then what should I watch?!"

"Of course, look at the rouge, gouache, clothes and jewelry..."

A young man in blue silk clothes turned to Ling Luoyu, and his fingertips slowly slid towards her fingertips along the edge of the sword.

"Look at these delicate little hands, they are white and smooth, and so soft and boneless. They look like they are holding silk handkerchiefs and powder. How can they handle such a thick and dangerous thing?!"

Seeing that his hand was about to caress Ling Luoyu's fingertips unscrupulously, the blade of the long sword rotated at that moment, whistling and slicing towards the man's fingers.

"Whoosh!"

The howling wind startled the man's face, and he quickly stopped his hand. He broke into a cold sweat as he watched the blade flash past in front of him.

"You...you dare to cut me with a sword..."

"No, I'm testing the sword..."

Ling Luoyu waved his sword seriously, whistling loudly.

"Didn't you say that I can't play? I'm proving it to you now!"