Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth: "You think it's pretty..."

If that girl Yin could find out the truth so easily, Yan Zhen and Wuyingjian probably wouldn't have set a trap for them!

But looking at Ling Luoyu's confident look, he couldn't say anything and could only agree.

"Okay, tell me, where should we go now?!"

"Of course the plan remains unchanged..."

"..."

——

The breeze blew across Yan Zhen's face, blowing Yan Zhen's long hair away.

He leaned over the corner of the window sill and watched the water retreat rapidly in front of his eyes, motionless.

He didn't know what he thought of, but the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a smile.

And the look in his eyes gradually brightened.

"Master..."

Zhao Long rushed from the deck, holding a homing pigeon in his hand.

"There's a letter from over there..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the smile at the corner of Yan Zhen's mouth fade, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and looked at Fang Zhe behind Yan Zhen.

Fang Zhe shrugged, with a confused look on his face, and shook his head silently——

He didn't know what was happening to his master!

Early in the morning, he lay lying on the window like this, looking outside, never moving.

"What's the matter?!" Yan Zhen lowered his head and wiped the wooden lattice of the window with a handkerchief.

"Oh...the letter over there!"

Zhao Long responded quickly and stretched out the pigeon's legs.

"They were very fast this time..."

Yan Zhen threw away the handkerchief, opened the beeswax on the pigeon's leg, and took out a small piece of paper.

After a quick glance, he frowned and looked up at Zhao Long with a slightly strange expression.

"is her……"

"What?"

Zhao Long and Fang Zhe looked at each other suspiciously, frowned and stepped forward.

"Master, have you found out?!"

"Who?!"

Looking down at the letter in his hand, Yan Zhen frowned. After pacing back and forth in the room several times, he finally handed the letter to the two people.

"See for yourselves..."

"What?!"

Fang Zhe looked over indifferently.

After taking one look, Zhizhi's eyes suddenly widened, but became more and more suspicious——

"Yaoshan Sect?? They came from Yaoshan Sect!?"

He suddenly looked at Zhao Long.

"Isn't the Yaoshan Sect... famous for its elixirs? When did it become so powerful in terms of cultivation?"

Zhao Long's eyes flickered and he shook his head slightly: "The people of the Yaoshan Sect... are really not good at cultivation, but there is one person... who has been in the limelight recently!! Recently, there have been a lot of rumors about her in the world, young master... "

He looked at Yan Zhen and handed back the letter in his hand.

"Master, do you also think...that person will be her?"

"Who?!"

Although Fang Zhe also had some hindsight, he was not sure.

"What you are talking about...shouldn't be the new sect leader of the Yaoshan Sect who usurped the throne, right?!"

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Zhao Long.

"Shut up!! People say that the waves behind push the waves ahead..."

Zhao Long scolded and winked at Fang Zhe, which made him confused. He didn't dare to get angry for a while and could only nod silently.

"oh……"

Damn it! !

He didn't say anything wrong, so why should he be beaten? ?

What he said was well known to everyone, and he wasn't talking nonsense. Why was he beaten? !

While Yan Zhen lowered his eyes to read the letter, he approached Zhao Long——

"I said, why did you hit me?!"

"Hitting you is gentle!! Can you talk!?"

Zhao Long winked silently at Yan Zhen, his eyes slightly strange.

"After following the young master for so many years, don't you see it!?"