Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's dark eyes were slightly sarcastic: "Don't keep speaking ill of the master in your heart!"

nothingness:"……"

"You can't even think about it!"

"..."

It's just a chat, are you so serious?

Can you still have fun playing? !

Fortunately, outside the illusion mirror, Dingdang and Feng Chenglin reluctantly said goodbye, breaking his embarrassment.

"Mr. Feng, I'm going back to change the dressing first. I'll talk to you again during dinner...let you try my specialty side dishes!"

"Okay..." Feng Chenglin's eyebrows were beaming and he waved a few fingers: "Miss Dingdang, then we have made an appointment, see you there or not..."

"Um!"

Dingdang responded shyly, turning back three times in one step, reluctantly bidding farewell to Feng Chenglin.

Feng Chenglin kept waving his hands until her back disappeared.

"Okay, stop waving, everyone is gone..."

Ling Luoyu's leisurely voice sounded beside him, and the moment he turned around, she suddenly snuggled into his arms.

Feng Chenglin's back instantly stiffened and he shrank back subconsciously: "Third Young Master, what are you...doing?"

"Well... the beauty is in my arms, and there is lingering fragrance... the fragrance is refreshing... Fatty, are you in a state of lust?"

"Third Young Master, what are you talking about?"

Feng Chenglin sniffed his body subconsciously, but didn't smell any fragrance.

But looking at Ling Luoyu's serious face, he still felt a little guilty.

"I...what's the fragrance?"

"The beauty is in my arms, but there is no lingering fragrance?"

Ling Luoyu was still pretending to smell, but Feng Chenglin quietly took two steps back, avoiding her and walking to one side.

"I am completing the task you gave me... If it weren't for you, would I sacrifice my appearance?"

"But I see you are very happy at the sacrifice..."

"Stop coming, I'm serious!"

Feng Chenglin was afraid that Ling Luoyu would talk nonsense again, so he coughed quickly and turned around seriously.

"Although you have seen it in the illusion mirror, I still want to say...this girl Dingdang definitely has ulterior motives! Although you are wary of her, you still have to be careful..."

"I know……"

"I haven't even said anything yet, you already know..." Feng Chenglin approached Ling Luoyu and lowered his voice: "I mean, you can hit her!"

"beat?"

"yes!"

Ling Luoyu thought about it: "Tell me about it!"

"You can use Shanghe to beat her..."

"Shang He?" Ling Luoyu's smile suddenly froze.

She thought Feng Chenglin wanted her to use force to give Dingdang a show of strength and let her know how much she weighed and not to act like a fool.

Unexpectedly, Shang He was invited.

"Fat man, why did you involve Shang He?"

"Because I found that she didn't believe in the resemblance between me and Qingyouchang... As for saying she believed it, it was probably because she had ulterior motives. I thought that if she knew that there were really people like me in the world, Maybe my mind is no longer on Mo Xuanchen..."

"..."

"In her own words, she doesn't know her life experience or who her parents are. Although I don't know whether these words are true or false, but intuitively speaking, the credibility is quite high... If she knows that at this time If someone who looks exactly like her does exist, she might become curious about her life experience. In this way, her thoughts about Mo Xuanchen will be distracted a lot..."