Princess Against the World

He looked at Ling Luoyu unwillingly, and his lips trembled: "Then there is no way to...get it away?"

"It has formed in your body and integrated with you. Even I can't eradicate it..."

Ling Luoyu sighed quietly again, and slapped Feng Chenglin's shoulder forcefully with his right hand.

"Fat man, believe me, I have really tried my best..."

"I know...I know that if you had a way, you wouldn't just watch me die!"

Ling Luoyu said that he was trying his best, but he was afraid that no one in the world could save him.

"Third Young Master, I'm not afraid of death, but dying in such a painful way... I really haven't thought about it!"

Feng Chenglin thought that his final outcome would be to be hacked to death or hacked to death by others. He never expected that he would get sick and die.

"Third Young Master, it's a pity that from now on, I can no longer stand by your side and accompany you to fight the sword to the end of the world..."

A smile tugged at the corner of Feng Chenglin's mouth, which suddenly became heartless.

"If that day really comes, no matter what, you must find Mo Xuanchen, because only with him can I leave with peace of mind. Otherwise, I will die with my eyes closed..."

"Will you die in peace?"

Ling Luoyu lowered his head and looked at his lower abdomen.

"Are you sure you will die with your eyes open?"

Feng Chenglin didn't see her eyes at all, and looked into the distance with a smile: "It's just that Qingyou's side... Third Young Master, my family must be taken care of for me... As for Qingyou, let her Find a good family and marry..."

Speaking of Hao Qingyou and his daughter, he suddenly realized that he owed his family a lot.

My nose was sore and I couldn't help but shed tears.

"The people I'm most sorry for in my life are my mother and I... If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make it up to them! Of course..."

His hand slapped Ling Luoyu's back heavily.

"I will come back to you in the next life. By then, we will still be good brothers..."

Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes and threw his hand away: "This life is not over yet, what about the next life? It seems like you are giving your last words... You are not afraid of bad luck!?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He will definitely die, and that’s not even counting his last words! ?

When will it be considered last words?

Wait until you can't stand it any longer and are about to die? !

Cursing in his heart, he sighed resentfully: "Third Young Master, I am... Third Young Master..."

its not right! !

Ling Luoyu's expression is wrong!

Why doesn't she look sad?

Logically speaking, Ling Luoyu is not such a heartless person!

He was about to die, why didn't she feel sad?

He himself was almost moved to tears by himself, but she looked calm and careless.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong——

"Third Young Master, were you...playing with me just now?"

"Playing with you? What are you playing with?" Ling Luoyu smiled mischievously: "I didn't say that you are bound to die, it's just that you think you are going to die... You are so hurt, and I can't bear to disturb you from your own entertainment. So I’ll cooperate with you!”

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Nonsense! !

Were you the one who first said he was going to die? !

"Third Young Master, you... didn't you say that there was... something growing in my body?"

"There is one more thing..."

"……That……"

"But I didn't say what kind of big tumor it was. You just added to the drama yourself and said you had a terminal illness..."

"..."