Princess Against the World

"Fake?"

Dingmiao suddenly came up to him, looking nervous.

"How could it be fake? How did you know it was fake?"

"I just said it casually, and I didn't say it was true or false!"

Feng Chenglin was so nervous that he felt uncomfortable all over.

"And you, don't be so surprised. If nothing happens, help Third Young Master find a way out... Isn't your family the ancestor of the agency?"

"We are a foundry family, not an agency...the agency is just a branch of our family..."

Dingmiao glared at him angrily and stood next to Ling Luoyu.

"The ancestors of our family started from casting... Later, we developed mechanisms and other techniques and secrets, and then we became famous all over the world. But my family still mainly focuses on casting..."

"I said Ding Temple, what's the matter with you? Who in the world doesn't know that your Miao family's mechanism casting skills are the best in the world? Why do you always avoid it every time when your family's mechanism formation is mentioned..."

Feng Chenglin spoke without intention, but Ling Luoyu listened with intention.

She suddenly looked at Dingmiao, as if she had something to say, but finally shook her head: "No..."

"What can't you do?"

Feng Chenglin was angry when he said this, and became even more angry when he heard this.

"This boy is the best at pretending to be crazy and acting stupid like us! What's the difference between the Miao family and the foundry family? Why does he have to evade this issue every time? It makes it seem as if the Miao family is shady. It seems like..."

Dingmiao's pupils shrank, and he was about to argue back, but was shocked by Ling Luoyu's eyes and shut up.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and said casually: "Dingmiao, when did your ancestor... become rich?"

"What?" Dingmiao's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"What? You didn't understand such a simple question?"

Feng Chenglin glared at him angrily.

"You said you, when will you be able to speak freely and not let us follow you and blindly ink?"

"I know the heyday of your ancestors... What I want to ask is, when did your ancestors start smelting and casting, and when did they start the secret technique of mechanism formations?"

"This... this happened thousands of years ago, what's the point of talking about it now?"

Dingmiao smiled nonchalantly and grabbed the white silk in Ling Luoyu's hand.

"We'd better take the time to study how to get out..."

Feng Chenglin grabbed the white silk with one hand and said, "We have been walking for so long just now. Let's take a rest and chat about home affairs... Anyway, it won't take too long!"

This kid, considering his left and right, is so obviously guilty of being a thief, there must be something wrong with him.

The two people stared at Dingmiao with four pairs of eyes. They didn't say anything, they just watched quietly. Dingmiao felt uncomfortable watching.

"No... I mean, you two are so good, why are you asking these useless questions? Our ancestors did it thousands of years ago, why..."

"Thousands of years ago?" Ling Luoyu's eyes darkened and he smiled faintly: "Let me guess, the rise of your Miao family should have been five thousand years ago, right?"

"……yes……"

Dingmiao's expression stiffened, he shrugged his shoulders, and his answer was unnatural.

"Is there something... wrong with this?"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes indifferently and smiled deeply: "No, I just suddenly felt that...the time when your Miao family rose and the time when the ancestors of the Queen of the Sea created the sea...were not too long apart!"