Princess Against the World

"The little girl Ling Luoyu, the sect leader of Yaoshan Sect..."

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly, but his eyes passed over Meng Changsheng and fell on a woman behind him.

The woman was wearing a long green dress, embroidered with silver peonies, and wore gold and silver. She looked like she was of high status.

Seeing Meng Changsheng show his favor to Ling Luoyu with saliva on his face, she rolled her eyes and stared at her with hostility.

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up slightly: "This beautiful sister is..."

The woman's expression suddenly stiffened. She obviously didn't expect that Ling Luoyu would point the finger directly at her, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"This is my aunt, Zhu Zhu, come and see Sect Master Ling!"

Meng Changsheng's smile was a little unnatural, and he called Zhu Zhu forward.

"Her sister was not in good health, and she was worried that the servants would not take good care of her, so she asked her to follow..."

Zhu Zhu stepped forward and reluctantly knelt down and saluted: "I have met Sect Leader Ling!"

"Sister Zhu Zhu, you're welcome!"

Ling Luoyu held her hand with a smile and gently led her to the table to sit down.

"When we meet for the first time, I don't have much preparation..."

With a faint smile, she pulled out a golden hairpin from her head and tied it for Zhu Zhu. .

"This hairpin is quite valuable. I hope my sister won't dislike it..."

Bian Liangcheng and Hao Shan looked at each other with doubts in their hearts——

She has been in the sea area for so long, but she has never dealt with any sect, let alone given any gifts.

Why are you so cold-blooded and so polite to this girl?

Zhu Zhu was also shocked by Ling Luoyu. He couldn't imagine what she was going to do, so he quickly raised his hand to block it.

"Sect Master Ling, I can't bear to part with you..."

"What's so reluctant about this?"

Ling Luoyu insisted on tying the hairpin for her, with a smile as bright as a flower.

"As the saying goes, a sword is given to a hero, and red pink goes with a beautiful woman... This hairpin also depends on what kind of hairpin it is worn! A beauty like my sister must be worthy of such a luxurious gold hairpin..."

Zhu Zhu couldn't help but smile coquettishly when she was told: "Sect Master Ling is joking, how can I be called a beauty if I am like this? Only someone like me can be called a stunning beauty..."

There was a slight pause in her voice as she seemed to remember something.

He raised his eyes and glared at Meng Changsheng fiercely.

"Brother-in-law, you think so?!"

Meng Changsheng was originally thrown aside, no one paid attention to him, and he was a little embarrassed.

At this time, seeing Zhu Zhu take the initiative to bring the topic to him, he suddenly smiled like a flower.

"Zhu Zhu, since it's from Sect Leader Ling, you don't have to be polite..."

He sat down next to Ling Luoyu and moved forward with a salivating face.

"Wait for another day... let's give another gift in return to show our appreciation..."

Ling Luoyu's dark eyebrows suddenly furrowed, she glanced at him with disgust, and moved closer to Zhu Zhu.

"Master Meng, have you misunderstood? This is my gift to Sister Zhu Zhu, why do you want a gift in return?! I am willing to give my sister a gift..."

Her fingertips brushed the back of Zhu Zhu's hand vaguely, and moved in circles on the back of her hand, her movements were very ambiguous.

Zhu Zhu seemed to have been scratched by a cat. She swung her hands and rubbed the back of her hands: "This is no reward for no merit...I..."

She said she would not be rewarded for her efforts, but she had no intention of returning the hairpin.

"Sister and I are seeing each other, aren't we!?"

Ling Luoyu's dark eyebrows suddenly grew, and he grabbed her fingertips again in displeasure and held them tightly in his palm.

"I thought that a delicate and pretty person like my sister, unlike those stinky men like them, doesn't understand the hearts of us women... But I didn't expect that my sister would misunderstand me like this..."