Princess Against the World

Yang Bing and Shang He raised their eyes at the same time, with innocent little white rabbit expressions on their faces, as if they had no idea what was going on.

"What's wrong?"

"have no idea!"

"It seems...angry!"

"Then let's..."

"Have a meal!"

"oh!"

The two of them whispered heartily, and even continued to eat consciously.

Dingdang bit his lip, his face turned green and white: "Miss Ling, you... what do you mean? I... why do I covet the girl?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "My husband..."

"..."

"If you don't want my brother, then you are coveting my husband..."

"...Miss Ling, what do you mean..."

"In a word, if you want to stay in Chi Palace, you have to abide by the rules of Chi Palace! If you want to stay, you have to marry my brother...otherwise, I won't worry?"

Dingdang: "..."

What kind of fallacy is this? !

Whether she stays or not has anything to do with whether she marries Feng Chenglin! ?

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed and she pointed at Yang Bing with her lips pursed: "You have met this Miss Yang... The reason why she can stay in Chi Palace is because she agreed to marry our Yang Guang..."

"puff!"

Yang Bing spit out a mouthful of porridge.

However, the next second, he wiped his mouth cooperatively, packed himself up, and stood up apologetically.

"Sorry, Master Wife, I'm sorry..."

Before Ling Luoyu could say anything, she consciously withdrew from the dinner table.

After walking out of the door, I couldn't hold back the laughter in my heart——

I’m really convinced!

Ling Luoyu's technique of deceiving people comes just from opening his mouth, right? ?

Everything she does can be used as a tool for beating!

At the dining table, Dingdang's expression was extremely ugly: "So... where is sister Shang He, she..."

Shang He bit the bun and raised his head: "..."

You just talk, why are you getting involved with her again? !

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu glanced sideways and said calmly: "She doesn't need it!"

Dingdang suddenly widened his eyes: "Why?"

"Because our Palace Master Mo is not interested in his own face..."

"Ahem..."

Shang He choked out a mouthful of steamed buns.

"...I'm sorry, please eat slowly..."

Under Ling Luoyu's disgusted gaze, she retreated in embarrassment.

Dingdang sat down with his eyes lowered: "Miss Ling is afraid of me...it means she doesn't believe Palace Master Mo..."

"Men are all the same. When faced with temptation, it is always difficult to control them. Therefore, the safest way is to keep him away from temptation..."

Ling Luoyu's spoon stirred the gruel, making a crisp impact sound.

"Miss Dingdang, don't call me stingy. If it were you, I'm afraid you would be like this too..."

"So, you want me to marry... Mr. Feng, to... end your sense of crisis?" A hint of ridicule faded from the corners of Dingdang's lips.

"You can understand it this way!"

"What about Mr. Feng? Will he agree to your ridiculous reason?"

"I gave him a woman for free, how could he not want it!?"

"..."

Dingdang's hands were shaking slightly, but his expression was still calm.

Ling Luoyu pretended not to see her and still ate his porridge calmly: "If you agree, Miss Dingdang, then we will discuss the specific details. If you don't agree, it will be easier... I will send someone to deliver it." Girl, come down the mountain!”

"..."

Dingdang didn't speak, just drank the porridge quietly.

It wasn't until she drank the last sip of soup that she slowly lowered her eyes: "It's not impossible for me to marry Mr. Feng, but..."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyelashes, his eyes darkened: "But what?"