Princess Against the World

"Miss Aye, tell me, should I play a joke about amnesia...to completely wipe you out!?"

Ling Luoyu's voice resounded in Aye's ears, and the pressure was crushing at the same time.

Aye seemed to be able to hear the sound of his bones cracking and exploding.

Blood flowed back into her throat, and her throat was instantly blocked, making it difficult to breathe.

"Don't……"

The desire to survive forced Aye to beg.

"He is Zhan Cheng... the senior brother among the five disciples!"

Ling Luoyu chuckled and lowered her eyelashes slightly: "Miss Aye, you'd better think clearly. This is your last chance to stand up. Once..."

"I know...I know..." Aye gasped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could feel that his life was really in Ling Luoyu's hands.

It seemed that as long as she moved her fingers, her life would be ruined.

"Senior Brother Zhan... I want to ask, where is Senior Brother Lu? He..."

Before Ling Luoyu finished speaking, Zhancheng's brows wrinkled again.

"Senior Brother Zhan... Aye, when did our relationship... become so blunt, and I... also became your senior brother!?"

Ling Luoyu smiled awkwardly: "..."

Looking at it like this, the relationship between Senior Brother Zhan and A Ye is unusual!

"Miss Aye, is there something you should explain to me? For example, your relationship with Senior Brother Zhan?"

"...he is one of my...men..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

She guessed this was the result!

"Um...Senior Brother Zhan, we are in public now after all, so this..."

As one of the few female disciples of Xingjun, Aye has always been the object of pursuit by many disciples.

And she has a wild nature, is not afraid of men, and has no particular taste, which makes it really difficult for Ling Luoyu to interpret her to the core.

Taking a step back, Ling Luoyu stood next to Feng Chenglin and patted the wooden box.

"By the way, I bought some new things. I'll go back and clean them up first. Let's talk again when we have time..."

Feng Chenglin stood with his head bowed, respectful on the surface, but in his heart he was gloating about his misfortune and almost burst into laughter.

"Girl, if you don't worry, I can send your things back to you first..."

The implication is that you can continue chatting with the handsome guy.

"you……"

Just as Ling Luoyu was about to scold him and slap him, Zhan Cheng held her wrist firmly.

"Is it Lu Yuan?? Is he pestering you again? Or... do you want to be with him?"

"I……"

"If not, why did you look for him just now?"

"..."

Ling Luoyu was about to collapse!

These big disciples of Xingjun are so good at cultivating when they have nothing to do. Why are they so jealous?

"Senior Brother Zhan, let's talk about our affairs in the evening, okay?!"

Ling Luoyu forced a smile, broke away his hand, and winked at Feng Chenglin.

"I really don't have time now..."

Feng Chenglin realized what was going on and left first.

Ling Luoyu then followed and waved hurriedly at Zhan Cheng: "Tonight, wait for me tonight..."

This message was conveyed very clearly, but also very ambiguous, and finally a smile appeared on Zhan Cheng's face.

Guessing that he couldn't hear him anymore, Ling Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Aye... tell me all the men who have a relationship with you..."

Lessons from the past!

If something like this happened again, she would have to avoid it.

"I have no idea!"

"have no idea?"

"……Can not remember!"