Princess Against the World

As soon as he saw Ling Luoyu, Fatty Feng immediately greeted him.

"Third Young Master, some convulsive lunatic has booked all the inns, and also all the restaurants. I can't book a meal or find an inn..."

With a glance, he saw Song Huang and intuitively felt that he and Ling Luoyu were no strangers.

"Who is he?!" Fatty Feng's eyes were unfriendly.

"I am the psychopath you are talking about!!" Song Huang responded with a smile, not looking very angry.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

grass! !

This is a bit embarrassing! !

He smiled coquettishly: "You mean... you have booked all the inns and restaurants?!"

"yes……"

"Why?"

"Our God has ordered us to contract all the inns and restaurants, and then let Miss Ling freely choose. She can choose any inn to rest..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

After listening for a long time, he felt that something was wrong.

"...who is this rich and generous?"

Feng Chenglin glanced at Ling Luoyu and understood something minutely.

Did she already know something because she was dangling like this?

Ling Luoyu flew off his horse and passed by: "Demon God!!"

Feng Chenglin's expression froze for a moment, and he suddenly looked at Song Huang. He immediately understood something and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

She had been taking her time. Did she already know that the demon god would pave the way and build a bridge for her and take care of everything? !

That’s not right! !

How could the demon god do this to her? !

With Song Huang following him, Fatty Feng could only suppress the doubts and depression in his heart and walked into the inn gloomily.

As soon as he saw Song Huang, the shopkeeper immediately greeted him respectfully.

"Mr. Song, what are you..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu and smiled ambiguously.

Song Huang frowned in displeasure: "This is a distinguished guest from the gods, so I'll take care of you!!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly agreed and ordered a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old to send Ling Luoyu upstairs.

"Girl, please wash up and rest first. Everything is ready for you...but, do you want to have lunch at the inn, or do you want the restaurant to deliver food to you?!"

"Ask them to send them to the room..."

Ling Luoyu stepped up the stairs to the second floor, glanced at Feng Chenglin, and motioned with a sideways glance.

Fatty Feng understood and quickly followed.

While the little girl was making tea, he lowered his voice and said, "Third Young Master, what's going on? Demon God...how did he know you were here?"

Ling Luoyu sat down leisurely in front of the window and looked around: "I've been wandering around for so many days, how could he not know?!"

Feng Chenglin was completely stunned: "Third Young Master, are you trying to lure the demon god out?!"

"Nonsense, it is easy for him to find me, but it is difficult for me to find him... Besides, I also want the demon god to know that I am in contact with the demon god..."

"Why??" Feng Chenglin's breathing tightened.

"The Demon God has always wanted me to steal the origin of the Demon Race from the Demon God. What do you think...if he realizes that I am cooperating with the Demon God, how will he feel?!"

"Very angry!! Very angry..."

"anything else?!"

"What else??" Feng Chenglin sat upright and thought hard for a while, then suddenly took a breath and his eyes suddenly brightened: "If he thinks you are cooperating, then he will be hostile to you... because You are the successor of Manghuangkou, and you hold the origin of the demon clan in your hands! Once it is determined that you two are in cahoots, you will definitely take action to prevent you two from really having an affair..."