Princess Against the World

Master Mei's eyes suddenly shone, and she looked at Ling Luoyu with longing: "Then...Sect Leader Ling, do you mind taking them all out and letting me see them?"

"mind!"

"..."

"Since you mind, why do you still take out these two pictures?" Ruan Qingfeng's eyes were slightly coquettish: "Isn't this obviously trying to whet our appetite?"

"Qing'er!" Master Mei suddenly shouted, her eyes like daggers: "Sect Master Ling is just trying to whet our appetite!!"

"Master Mei, don't say that...I'm so embarrassed when you say that!"

He said he was sorry, but Ling Luoyu's expression and eyes showed no embarrassment at all.

"As for the rubbings, I do have them...but I don't know anything about what this rubbing is or what is related to it! In this case, how can I know which piece to take and which piece not to take!"

"You..." Ruan Qing was about to say something, but Master Mei raised her hand to suppress it: "Qing'er, prepare tea!"

"aunt!"

"go!"

"...Yes!" Although Ruan Qing was reluctant, he still obediently brought a cup of hot tea.

Feng Chenglin's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Ling Luoyu quietly.

As for Ling Luoyu, her lips were slightly curved and her eyes were looking at Master Mei coldly, still leaning lazily on the chair without making any movement.

Master Mei took the hot tea and let out a deep breath before walking up to Ling Luoyu, holding the teacup in both hands and raising it high.

"Sect Master Ling, what happened before is all my fault... This cup of tea can be regarded as my apology tea to express my feelings!!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes slightly and fell on the tea cup. He raised his lips indifferently with a smile but not a smile: "Apologise tea? Master Mei, I feel uneasy when you say this... I don't know where the word "apology" comes from, Mrs. Mei. rise?"

Ruan Qing couldn't stand it anymore: "Ling Luoyu, don't go too far... My aunt is also the leader of a sect after all. She personally brought you tea to apologize. What else do you want!?"

"How?" Feng Chenglin sneered disdainfully: "Is a sect of one sect great? Our third young master is also the sect leader of a sect... But what did you do to our third young master? First, you pulled the skin of a tiger and pulled the banner. Using the gimmick of saving the world's common people, they tricked our third young master into joining the game of destroying the Yun City... When the game started, your Master Mei found our third young master again and tricked our third young master into continuing to work for you. ...What kind of euphemistic name is it...saving the old, weak, women and children... Bah!! Where did these women and children come from? It's clearly this..."

His words stopped abruptly, as if he almost let something slip. He quickly covered his mouth and glanced at Ling Luoyu guiltily.

Seeing that she was not moved, he changed the word.

"The things on this rubbing are your purpose... To put it bluntly, you just want the Third Young Master to steal the things on this rubbing for you, right!?"

"The thing...is there with you?!" Master Mei's eyes were throbbing, and she looked at Ling Luoyu aggressively and expectantly: "I wonder if Sect Master Ling can let me see if this thing...is really there!"

"OK!"

Ling Luoyu agreed readily and subconsciously went to get the space bag on his waist.

But the next second, her movements suddenly froze, and she slowly retracted her hand, smiling.

"It's just... I got so many things, I really don't know what kind of things you want, Mrs. Mei! Why don't you just say it clearly, Mrs. Mei!"