Princess Against the World

"That's good!"

Uncle Yan nodded happily, his withered hand gently covered the back of Mr. Tang's hand and gave him a firm squeeze.

"As you said, if this child is really stronger than us, then..."

Mr. Tang's pupils shrank, then he covered Uncle Yan's hand and shook it hard.

"I understand what Uncle Yan means...I know what to do!"

Uncle Yan said nothing, but his eyes that were once cloudy and dark suddenly became filled with starlight.

——

In the quaint town, Feng Chenglin sat in an open-air tea shed, looking at the intersection from time to time.

"Third Young Master... nothing will happen, right? Will Mr. Tang get so angry... that he kills her?"

All kinds of thoughts filled his mind, making him restless and restless.

"But now only one day has passed. If I go back to look for her, what if I miss her? Wouldn't it be more troublesome?! Forget it... I'll just wait for her here..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his head and looked at the wooden bracelet on his wrist.

"This crap..."

It's hard to take it off, it's indecent to carry around, and it's uncomfortable to look at.

"A grown man, bringing this thing..."

Cursing in his heart, he pulled up his sleeves to cover the bracelet.

Suddenly——

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone observing him.

To be precise, he was observing the bracelet on his wrist.

With a thought in his heart, he suddenly looked up and met the man's eyes.

Seeing the sudden glance, the man panicked, the tea cup in his hand suddenly trembled, and the hot tea spilled out, making him grit his teeth.

Not bothering to wipe the tea on his hands, he stood up in a panic, left the difference and left in a hurry.

"The problem..."

Feng Chenglin muttered and sat down to drink tea again.

"Waiter, let me have another pot of tea and two plates of dried fruits..."

He has already seen that in this small town, this crossroads is the ultimate road.

As long as Ling Luoyu comes here, he must pass by here.

Therefore, he must sit here and wait.

The waiter made him a new pot of tea and served it with a smile.

"Master, you have been sitting here all day...are you waiting for someone?!"

Feng Chenglin was very anxious at this time, and he had no time to talk nonsense with the waiter.

Then she glanced sideways at him and took the teapot angrily: "I like to watch the fun!!"

The corner of the waiter's mouth suddenly twitched fiercely, and he nodded: "Then...you continue to read, continue..."

This man looks like a human being, why does he speak so harshly? !

Even though he said a kind greeting, he still got a blank look!

If I had known, he would have spat in his tea!

Feng Chenglin poured a cup of tea and was about to drink it, but had no choice but to put it down: "Damn... I drink too much water, and I also go to the toilet a lot..."

He took off his coat and threw it on the table, lest Ling Luoyu miss him when he went to the toilet.

As soon as I turned around, I suddenly noticed that the atmosphere was a bit lacking.

Around him, four or five people in different clothes were quietly gathering around him.

And all of their eyes were fixed on him!

"Fuck...what does this mean!?"

Feng Chenglin stopped suddenly, but did not move. Instead, he looked at those people alertly and backed away step by step.

As soon as he retreated, several other people also quietly quickened their pace.

"Damn, you really came for me..."

Suddenly, he grabbed the waiter and shouted almost hysterically: "Where is the toilet?!"