Princess Against the World

"Miss, she may have gone out on something... You can rest first, and I'll make you some cakes..." Mrs. Yang's voice then came to my ears.

Feng Chenglin looked at the woman in black in disbelief: "What's going on? Where are we...? I remember that we... fell..."

This sound clarity, unless it is in the room where Yang Bing is, otherwise even in the next room, there will be no such clear pronunciation.

Although Ling Luoyu had seen many such things, in this world and in this era, he was still quite shocked.

"How did you eavesdrop?"

Woman in black: "..."

You two, are you so stupid! ?

It's now, with the sword under your neck, shouldn't you be concerned about your own safety?

He still has the time to care about other things! ?

"Ahem..."

Dingmiao on the ground suddenly coughed and sat up with a groan.

When he saw Ling Luoyu, Feng Chenglin and the other three, his movements suddenly froze.

The four people looked at each other with strange expressions, and no one said a word.

Above, Yang Bing's voice came again——

"Mother Yang, grandma said that I am already eighteen years old and can get married... Do you think... will she betroth me to the high priest!?"

"Miss……"

"If grandma were here...would the high priest marry me!?"

"Miss, let me bring you the soup first..."

"Mother Yang!"

"..."

"Why do you avoid me like this every time I tell you about my wedding? Don't you want me to get married and marry a man who is the best among men?"

"...Miss, of course I hope..."

"Then tell me, should I choose the high priest..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes squinted at Feng Chenglin's neck.

There, the edge of the long sword was visibly trembling.

Her eyes wandered up, following the sword's edge, and she saw the woman in black's suppressed anger.

"Mother Yang, what are you talking about about the high priest and Miss Yan... what happened to them?"

The woman in black looked at Ling Luoyu instantly, and her eyes became sharp and hostile.

Yang Bing's voice continued: "Does the high priest like Miss Yan? After all, such a beautiful person... I like her too..."

"Miss, the royal family in our sea area does not marry outsiders... As far as you are concerned, the high priest is an outsider... So, you'd better not have these thoughts..."

"Why can't it be an outsider!?"

Yang Bing's voice was instantly filled with anger.

"Look at these men in our sea area. Except for my uncle, I don't like any of them... They only eat, drink and have fun..."

"Then...if you find a man like the young master...would you like it?!"

"Uncle?? It would be great to be like my uncle...Mother Yang, do you know? My favorite is my uncle... He has loved me since I was a child and has been good to me..."

"Then...what if you...marry the young master?!"

"Hmm..." The woman in black suddenly groaned, covering her heart with one hand and looking painful.

Feng Chenglin was about to fight back, but was suppressed by Ling Luoyu. His lips parted slightly, indicating that he should continue listening——

"Mother Yang, you said this again...I heard people say that I can't marry my uncle...because he is my uncle..."

"Nonsense! Who is talking nonsense?" Mrs. Yang was obviously furious: "The person who said this is jealous of you..."