Princess Against the World

"Take something out of his mouth?"

Feng Chenglin twitched his mouth and shook his head resolutely.

"This old guy is not a fool. Even if he misunderstood that Third Young Master is the Queen of the Sea, he still can't tell us everything he knows..."

Even if you are a fool, you should know what your bargaining chips are for signing up!

If he revealed all his secrets at this moment, he might be killed and silenced in the next second!

While the two of them were mumbling, Ling Luoyu over there had already waved: "Fat man, come down!"

Feng Chenglin responded, flew down with Dingmiao, and stood behind Ling Luoyu, looking at Bai Jiangnan and Yan Hong across from him with vigilance.

"Bai Jiangnan, your flying beast will be returned to you... As for the road below, whether you can survive or not depends on you!!"

Bai Jiangnan and Yan Hong looked at each other, then they both jumped onto the flying beast and drove away.

Behind Ling Luoyu, Feng Chenglin leaned closer and muttered: "Third Young Master, why do you want to let them go? Isn't killing them once and for all?"

"Didn't you hear? There are others involved in this game!"

Ling Luoyu frowned, her eyes dark.

"I need to let them know that the Queen of the Sea is here...in this game!"

Dingmiao suddenly understood: "Do you want some people who heard the news to retreat in spite of the difficulties?"

"We don't have time to argue with these people... Even if we kill each one, it would be too much trouble!!"

Ling Luoyu threw a sachet to Feng Chenglin with his backhand.

"open to take a look!"

"What's this?"

The sachet is bright red, embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Dingmiao's eyes were subtle: "Did you steal that girl's things?"

"Although I don't know what it is, she keeps it close to her, so it must be a treasure!"

Taking advantage of the moment when she took out the antidote from Yan Hong, she also took the sachet away.

"Check it out. If it's useful, keep it. If it's not, throw it away..."

The sachet is a small space bag. In addition to some women's clothes and jewelry, there is also an inconspicuous white silk that caught Feng Chenglin's attention.

"Third Young Master..."

On the white silk, there are all kinds of strange ink dots and cinnabar dots, messy and alternating, looking like a child's random scribblings.

"What is this?"

The three people spread out the white silk, looked at the messy dots, and looked at each other.

"Could it be...that she drew it casually?"

"Won't!"

I took a yellow silk handkerchief from Dingmiao.

"It was wrapped with it, very carefully... Didn't Miss Ling say that this sachet was kept by Yan Hong personally?! Putting it in such an important thing, it would definitely not be something casually drawn..."

"...That...maybe it was a token of love given to her by her lover..." Feng Chenglin's imagination was wide open.

Dingmiao was speechless: "... Then her lover is too ignorant! Just copy a poem and draw a few lines and you can make a love token!"

"...What if this is something her lover graffitied when he was a child..."

"This piece of white silk looks brand new at first glance, how could it be..."

"Didn't you notice that these red dots... look familiar?"

Ling Luoyu's voice was almost a whisper, but it instantly silenced the two of them and they both came closer.

"Miss Ling, this is the little red dot, how does it look familiar?"

"It's just...just a bunch of dots. Does anything look familiar or not?"

On the white silk, there are obviously more black dots than red dots.

It's just like a little red in the green bush, it's very eye-catching!