Princess Against the World

The news is rotten in your hands? !

A thin smile appeared on Ling Luoyu's lips: "Are you threatening me?!"

Yangzhi didn't say anything, and his unhurried back disappeared from her sight.

What is he going to do?

What does he want?

What did he hope to get from her? !

And Mo Xuanchen, what is he so secretive about? ?

Ling Luoyu quietly walked out of the hall and looked at the sea under the sun.

With clear water and blue sky, chirping birds and fragrant flowers, it is like a paradise.

But intuitively, she felt that there was endless darkness hidden under this paradise! !

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Looking at Yang Bing who was happily playing with the little rabbit on the grass, Ling Luoyu couldn't help but curl up into a slight smile.

"In our eyes, she seems too naive when she lives in her own world, but for her... the world in her memory is a paradise!"

Mrs. Yang placed the tea on the grass and raised her head in shock: "The queen said so too!"

"Then the queen and I have the same vision as heroes!"

Ling Luoyu picked up a piece of cake and played with it on his fingertips.

"Of course, in your heart, you must feel that... I dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Queen over my own abilities..."

Mrs. Yang's pupils shrank and she suddenly stood up: "High Priest!"

On the grass, Mo Xuanchen, dressed in black, came leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Yang Bing was having fun playing with the little rabbit. When he saw Mo Xuanchen, he quickly picked it up and ran towards it.

"High Priest, why are you here?"

In her eyes was the unique look of a young girl.

"I'm here to see Xiaodouzi..."

Mo Xuanchen turned his left hand out, and there was a carrot in his palm.

"I don't know if the food here is to its liking..."

"You're here to see Xiaodouzi..."

Yang Bing's face showed obvious disappointment, and he took the carrot angrily, wilting.

"I thought... you were here to find me!"

"I'm looking for you..."

Mo Xuanchen extended his right hand again, and a bouquet of wild flowers fell in front of Yang Bing's eyes.

"This is for you!"

"real?!"

Yang Bing smiled happily and accepted it with joy.

"Mother Yang, the high priest gave me flowers..."

Mrs. Yang glanced at Mo Xuanchen with trembling eyes, and smiled knowingly: "Miss, since the high priest sent you flowers, do you also want some gifts in return?"

Yang Bing's smile froze instantly: "Return... a gift?"

"Yes... I see you drew a painting yesterday? Why don't we go get it and give it to the high priest?"

"Yeah, why did I forget?"

Yang Bing laughed, jumped and flew away.

Mrs. Yang gestured to Mo Xuanchen and Ling Luoyu, and followed Yang Bing away in cooperation.

Ling Luoyu glanced at Mo Xuanchen sourly: "The one named Mo... gave flowers to other girls in front of me... Do you think I'm blind?!"

"What's a bouquet of flowers? It's just to coax her to play..."

Mo Xuanchen gently held Ling Luoyu's fingertips and touched his heart.

"You got it, but here..."

"Stop being so stupid!"

Ling Luoyu shook off his hand. Although he rolled his eyes, there was a smile on his lips.

"Tell me, what is going on with this Yang Bing and that Yang Zhi?"

"Did you see it?"

"Do you really think I'm blind??"

"...Also...with your insight, you should easily be able to see that there is something unusual between the two of them!" Mo Xuanchen curled his lips with a smirk, lowered his eyes and caressed her arm.