Princess Against the World

Seeing Ling Luoyu gritting his teeth, Mo Xuanchen smiled and pinched her lips: "Idiot, are you angry that Dingmiao didn't tell you about us? In fact, this also just shows his personality!! If a person can't even promise What can people who can’t do that do?”

That being said, Ling Luoyu still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"No matter what, Dingmiao and I have lived and died together several times, but he actually wanted to hide such an important thing from me..."

"A man's promise is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold... I can trust Dingmiao's character. Even if he dies, he will definitely not tell you! Because this is what he promised me..." Mo Xuanchen was a little proud.

When has he ever set eyes on the person he likes?

"The Lord of God is our common enemy, so he agreed to help me contact other sects and families, so that we can practice the formation together, hoping to gain a slight upper hand in future games!"

Future game?

Ling Luoyu's dark eyebrows suddenly clustered.

For some reason, she didn't have Mo Xuanchen's determination to win.

Although she has not yet come into contact with the Divine Lord, judging from the reaction of the Overlord Demon Lord, he is definitely not easy to mess with.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be hiding in that place.

"I have also heard about the joint cultivation of the sects... It is said that some of the sects and aristocratic families have been closely communicating recently, and they seem to be practicing certain techniques in secret. Unexpectedly, it was you who was behind the scenes, but... …”

Ling Luoyu stared thoughtfully into Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

"I don't understand. How do you make everyone obey your orders? You don't use pills, right?"

"Ling Luoyu, do you underestimate your husband too much?"

Mo Xuanchen pretended to be angry and pinched the tip of Ling Luoyu's nose unhappily.

"No matter what I do, I, Mo Xuanchen, can still move people's hearts and be somewhat convincing!"

This time Yueyun's collapse happened unexpectedly, so he had no choice but to use poison control.

"Besides, I, Mo Xuanchen, only need to wake up the most critical people and let them execute it!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows: "For example... a temple?"

"Dingmiao is a native of the God Clan and a descendant of the Miao family. This identity is destined to have a certain degree of persuasion! Of course, during this period, there was another person whose contribution can be said to be indispensable!"

Mo Xuanchen's palm slowly slid down Ling Luoyu's back and landed on his slender waist, stroking it softly.

"Besides, this person is also an acquaintance of yours..."

"My acquaintance?"

Ling Luoyu frowned and looked thoughtfully into Mo Xuanchen's eyes.

"The person who allows you to talk to me in this tone, I'm afraid your relationship with me is a bit unusual, right?"

"What's wrong with my tone?"

Mo Xuanchen opened his mouth exaggeratedly and laughed.

"I don't feel anything is wrong!"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a little sour...and your eyes are also a bit jealous, so..."

Ling Luoyu bit the tip of his lip and slowly revealed a smile.

"This person... must be a man, and he has a certain level of strength, or it would be more accurate to say that he gives you a certain sense of oppression! But among the people I know, there seems to be only one person who has such conditions..."

She leaned forward leisurely, her lips almost kissing his ear.

"He is - Gu Lan..."