Princess Against the World

Dingdang swallowed dryly and looked at Ling Luoyu with horrified eyes, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

After a long while, he stumbled out one word: "You..."

"Miss Dingdang, you are a dancer, not a spy... Even if someone has trained you, the short-term training can only enable you to implement the planned plan, but not the ability to respond to emergencies..."

A shrine dancer is, to put it bluntly, a woman prepared for the god!

All they have to do in life is learn how to please that man!

No matter how smart and talented a woman is, she cannot be trained to have a strong psychology of dealing with enemies in a short period of time.

Ling Luoyu's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Dingdang's heart, leaving her last defense against Lingchi intact.

"Miss Ling, I don't know what you are talking about... I'm full, I'm sorry..."

She stood up suddenly, knocked over the porridge bowl without realizing it, and left in a panic.

Behind him, Ling Luoyu's teasing voice could be heard again.

"Miss Dingdang, don't be anxious, walk slowly... If you have anything to say, you can come to me at any time..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chenglin had already reached the table.

Without saying hello, he grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"You're talking about you, you're just talking about something, and if you have to wait for so long, your buns are getting cold..."

A mouthful of buns was stuck in his throat and he couldn't go down. He was choking and quickly took the porridge bowl and took a big mouthful before he felt better.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Why are you in a hurry? I'm taking a concubine for you, so don't wait any longer..."

"puff!"

Feng Chenglin spit out a mouthful of white porridge, almost splashing onto the corner of Ling Luoyu's skirt.

"Third Young Master, please forgive me... Let's talk about this kind of thing behind our backs. You can just use me for a while, but you can't keep talking. If you keep saying this, I will take it seriously..."

"Do you still have this in mind?!"

Ling Luoyu squinted and pushed the two buns over with a smirk.

"Fat man, if you really dare to do it, I will help you..."

The look in her eyes made Feng Chenglin feel a little creepy, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Third Young Master, you? Isn't this your... idea? I just said it casually..."

"It's a different price... Look at you, in the name of the groom, but in the end you let someone else enter the bridal chamber. What's going on? Why don't I grant it to you and help you fulfill your wish..."

"Forget it!" Feng Chenglin shook his head quickly: "I have said it many times, I am loyal to our family Qingyou...!"

Looking at the look in Ling Luoyu's eyes, it was estimated that if he really dared to act recklessly, she would dare to kill him in the name of Hao Qingyou.

By that time, it is estimated that there will only be women competing against men, and there will be no brothers!

"Third Young Master, let's not talk about me, let's talk about you... You have been struggling for so long, but why do you find something like this? Why do I feel that Dingdang is not very good at it?"

"It's not that she wasn't hooked, but that she was in a mess... By the way, I asked you to arrange for someone to follow her. How is the arrangement going?"

"Don't worry, I will follow your instructions, loosen the outside and tighten the inside. On the surface, let him and her move freely, but in fact, they are all under our control..."

Feng Chenglin sat down seriously and lowered his voice.

"Third Young Master, how can you be sure that someone will come to contact her instead of her going out to find someone!?"

"If she needed to go out to connect, she would have gone down the mountain to give the signal anxiously, instead of not leaving even when I blasted her!"