Princess Against the World

Dingmiao glanced at Feng Chenglin with a playful look, and then looked at the palace. He already knew it in his heart: "I know it even if you don't tell me... Miss Ling and that high priest have an unusual relationship!"

With Ling Luoyu's character, how could he be so calm and composed after something really happened? !

She had gone crazy a long time ago and was fighting to the death with the high priest! !

How could it be like now, with that calm and elegant man in the same room!

What's more important is——

Dingmiao thought of the clothes on the ground, his eyes flickering: "They... they..."

"Them what?"

Ling Luoyu arranged her long hair and opened the palace door. Her eyes swept past Feng Chenglin without trace. From his eyes, she knew that he didn't say anything, so she chuckled.

"Dingmiao, we are all adults... I don't need to explain some of these games between adults clearly, right?"

How can Dingmiao accept casual adult games?

"Miss Ling, you..."

"Shh!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly pursed his lips and waved his fingertips in front of his lips.

"My surname is Yan... and my name is King of Hell, just like your name is Dingmiao... and my surname is not Miao!!"

These words were like a threatening knife, instantly piercing Dingmiao's heart——

She was warning herself to preserve her identity!

She is safe, and so will his identity!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... ok!! I always thought that you were a self-loving and rigorous woman, but I didn't expect... that you actually..."

He suddenly looked behind Ling Luoyu, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"She is also a woman who clings to powerful people..."

Behind her, Mo Xuanchen put on his clothes in a hurry, and his exposed chest stung Dingmiao's eyes.

"I'm blind..."

Shaking his head slightly, he stepped back.

Yang Bing, on the other hand, rushed up with rage and pushed him away.

"You...who are you? Why are you in the high priest's chamber!?"

"Her name is Yang Bing, she is the granddaughter of the Queen of the Sea..." Mo Xuanchen's voice sounded like a line.

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up in a flash: "Look at this, I'm interested in you!"

"You know who I am...I have always guarded my body like a jade for you. Whether it is body or mind, I am yours..."

"Don't show your loyalty! Tell me...what kind of identity do you want to give me?"

"That depends on what identity you are willing to have!"

Mo Xuanchen took her into his arms from behind and looked into Yang Bing's eyes as if demonstrating.

"As long as you are willing, I can tell her that you are my woman..."

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and calmly broke away from Mo Xuanchen's arm: "If it's your woman, I'm afraid things will be difficult... I think it's better for us to keep a distance!"

The two looked at each other and smiled as if they had a perfect understanding.

She glanced sideways and nodded slightly at Yang Bing who rushed up: "Miss Bing, you misunderstood... I am the high priest's new maid!"

Feng Chenglin - Sure enough, he has a new routine!

Dingmiao—maid? What a liar! ! Everything in the room is what a maid should do? !

Mrs. Yang and others - didn't they say that the high priest was not a womanizer and didn't like being served by maids? Why did a maid appear so suddenly?

Yang Bing, on the other hand, looked relaxed for a moment, stopped in his aggressive footsteps, and looked at Mo Xuanchen suspiciously.

"She...is your maid?"

"yes!"

——If she likes to be a maid, then she can be a maid, accompanying her during the day and accompanying her in bed at night, that’s not bad either!