Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows and raised her hand to say, "This way!"

Feng Chenglin's clothes were slightly messy, his hair was messed up, and there was a red mark on his right cheek, as if he had been slapped by someone.

"Boss, let's have another bowl of mutton soup...remember not to add spicy food!"

"Little brother, on this cold day, some spicy food will make you feel comfortable..."

"No more spicy food... This brother of mine is very angry. I'm afraid that if he eats spicy food again, the volcano will erupt!"

"..."

Old Chen glanced at Feng Chenglin and entered the kitchen with a smile.

After Feng Chenglin sat down, without saying anything, he poured a cup of herbal tea in a sullen voice and drank it with his head held high.

His face was purple, as if he was holding back his anger, and he put the tea cup down heavily.

"What? Was he beaten?"

Before Ling Luoyu's teasing smile left his mouth, Feng Chenglin looked sideways, his eyes sharp.

"Third Young Master, I am holding my breath for you!"

"...What does it have to do with me? I'm drinking mutton soup here..."

"If I hadn't asked you about something, would I have swallowed my anger so much?"

Feng Chenglin turned his head, trying hard not to let Ling Luoyu see the right side of his face.

"Damn it, don't fall into my hands, otherwise, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

"You learn this very quickly!"

Ling Luoyu bit her chopsticks, pinched Feng Chenglin's chin with her fingertips, and turned her right cheek.

"But why haven't you learned how to avoid being beaten?"

"That damn bastard!"

Feng Chenglin angrily stepped on the stool, causing several guests around him to raise their heads.

"Fat man!"

Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly reached his ears, like a stream of clear water, instantly falling on Feng Chenglin's heart, quenching all his anger.

He slowly lowered his legs and twitched his lips: "I know...those bastards!! After I entered the city, I heard that there was an inn that was full of people, so I thought, something must have happened, so I Let’s go there first!”

Yi Feng Chenglin's plan was to enter the inn quietly and then find out what happened.

But who knew, he wouldn't be able to get in at all.

"Did you know? There were some watchdogs standing at the door of the Changde Inn... They didn't let me in, so they forgot about it. They even broke my carriage and beat me again! ! If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be able to bear that tone!”

The more Feng Chenglin talked, the angrier he became. He grabbed the teapot and without pouring it over, he raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Ling Luoyu didn't say anything until he drank all the water, then he smiled.

"Fat man, with your current level of cultivation, I think that repairing those watchdogs would definitely be a crushing gesture. Why didn't you fight back then?"

Feng Chenglin's movement of holding the teapot suddenly paused, and his eyes squinted: "Test me?"

"be honest!"

"Don't come here...I don't know what you mean? Yes! If I had taken action, I could have killed most of the people there, but in this case, I wouldn't be able to find out anything, so... "

Thinking of the slap on the face, Feng Chenglin felt even more humiliated and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"I can't bear it! A gentleman's revenge is never too late...those bastards will fall into my hands sooner or later!"

"Fat man, you have indeed made a lot of progress in terms of forbearance...you know what it takes to live forever! But..."

Ling Luoyu stood up slightly, his eyes evil and treacherous.

"But you're ignoring strategy!"