Princess Against the World

"Third Young Master, how about... we keep him?" Feng Chenglin scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing here? Sharing the food with you?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "I think you just care about eating and not fighting! You forgot, this guy wanted to kill us just now!"

Feng Chenglin's expression suddenly froze: "Really...I forgot..."

Zhao Sheng waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, I mean it. You have also seen that I don't need to die with such a group of dead people, right? I still want to live the rest of my life well!" if……"

"You can live the rest of your life here!" Ling Luoyu squinted indifferently: "As long as you are willing, we can keep your body after you die, so that the Lord of God can see his closest disciple again and refine him. Make it into a puppet! I think that when you are alive, you are the god's master. After you die, it is appropriate to be his ghost..."

Zhao Sheng: "..."

"Third Young Master..." Feng Chenglin swayed a little coquettishly: "I think this guy is worth more alive than dead. Why don't we just keep him... As the saying goes, this cow dung can still be used. He’s just plastering the wall! Maybe he’ll be able to play the role of cow dung at some point!”

"...Fat man, do you dare to say something more disgusting?"

Can you change the metaphor?

This metaphor is too disgusting!

Those who said it didn't feel uncomfortable, but those who listened felt extremely uncomfortable.

The more she thought about it, the more nausea she felt in her chest.

"Well……"

Ling Luoyu's sudden retching sound made Feng Chenglin a little confused——

Isn't Third Young Master too deeply involved in the drama? !

It's disgusting to say it's disgusting!

He even pretended to vomit.

Ouch, look, that little face turned pale instantly, as if that's really what happened.

However, the next second, he suddenly thought of something and rushed to Ling Luoyu, looking her up and down carefully several times.

Ling Luoyu felt a little guilty for some reason, and subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth: "Damn fat man, you...why do you look at me like this?"

"No... Third Young Master, you... you're not that... that or something, are you?" Feng Chenglin winked again and gestured with his hands, but he didn't say why.

Even Zhao Sheng stood there with a confused look on his face.

Ling Luoyu took two steps back: "Then...what? Just speak, don't hesitate!"

"It's just...that's what..."

Feng Chenglin made two hard gestures on his stomach, drawing circles in the sky.

"What, such a... woman..."

Ling Luoyu blinked: "What? What about a woman?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He's already like this, why doesn't he understand?

Are you pretending to be confused?

"It's just...that...pregnancy...women, when they are pregnant, they will...vomit. Our family Qingyou is like this...vomiting twice from time to time..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

I go!

What did she think was happening!

So this is it!

"Damn fat man, what are you thinking? How could I be pregnant?"

Doesn’t she know whether she is pregnant or not?

Even if she doesn't know, the void will definitely be able to sense it!

"Also, if you have something to say, just say it. If you hesitate, I thought it was something!"

Feng Chenglin felt aggrieved: "No...aren't you not married after all? If I tell you directly...you can't slap me with your mouth?"