Princess Against the World

"What fight? The sea holy banquet hasn't started yet... We are discussing other things!" Mo Xuanchen hesitated.

He was thinking about whether to tell Ling Luoyu the truth.

But looking at her eyes and thinking about the forbidden area, he finally leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear.

"It's a matter of our ancient ancestors!"

"them?"

Ling Luoyu lost his voice in surprise, his phoenix eyes gleaming slightly.

"they are not……"

"Shh!"

Mo Xuanchen pursed his lips and kissed her lightly in the ear.

"Their matters are very complicated, and I can't explain them in just a few words. I will explain the specific matters to you in detail when I have time..."

"Then...it won't be dangerous, right?"

"No, let's just discuss it... There's no danger, but you..."

Mo Xuanchen's eyes glanced at Bian Liangcheng and others, and they were so shocked that they quickly looked away and stopped looking at the ambiguous relationship between the two of them.

"Not all of these people are your confidants, and they might betray you at some point... So, when doing things, try to avoid them!"

"I know how to do it..."

Ling Luoyu pulled the corner of his clothes uneasily and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"What I'm most worried about is that you...the Queen of the Sea is a woman who is very calculating. She..."

"She is good at calculations, and I am not a fuel-efficient lamp either!"

Mo Xuanchen's lips kissed her ear unscrupulously, as if he was announcing their relationship in front of everyone.

"Your man and I... are not that easy to deal with!"

His gaze glanced into the distance and met a pair of burning eyes.

"It seems...I'm not the only one worried about you..."

Ling Luoyu realized something and turned around leisurely: "Yang Zhi?"

On the rocks in the distance, Yang Zhi and a group of people were walking up the mountain.

Mo Xuanchen stood up and held her in his arms gently, waiting for Yang Zhi to go up the mountain.

"Young Master Yang, thank you for your hard work...it's such a far away cave, why would you bother to come and inspect it in person!"

"I came to see a friend!"

Yang Zhi's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

But those eyes swept across Mo Xuanchen's arms from time to time.

Feeling his gaze, Mo Xuanchen's arms became stronger: "Yu'er, when did you make friends with Young Master Yang? If I had known that he would protect you, I wouldn't have to worry so much!"

"Come on, it's not like you don't know about my relationship with Yang Zhi, yet you're still giving him eye drops here!"

Ling Luoyu made a sound, shook off his hand angrily, and walked towards Yang Zhi, smiling brightly.

"Young Master Yang, what are you..."

Behind Yang Zhi were a group of servants carrying several large boxes.

"I know that Sect Master Ling is not used to living here, and he doesn't like to trouble others to find another place to live, so I brought you some things here, hoping to help you..."

Yang Zhi met Mo Xuanchen's gaze with some provocation, as if to show his warm and masculine nature.

To outsiders, Mo Xuanchen came here empty-handed, and he really didn't know how to take care of others.

The servant opened the box, which was full of bedding and household items.

"Sect Master Ling, I'm sorry, the accommodation arrangement was my mother's wish, so..."

"It doesn't matter, I like peace and quiet, and I like living here...and these things are still useful, Mr. Bian..."

Bian Liangcheng and others were still stunned, wondering how their sect leader had provoked a confrontation between the two most powerful men in the sea.

Looking at it like this, the smell of gunpowder is quite strong.