Princess Against the World

"A bloody battle?" Ling Luoyu stared calmly: "Why a bloody battle?"

"You still have to ask? You must have touched someone else's back...I guess, even if there isn't a deep hatred like Zhao Sheng's, there will still be a life-and-death struggle between you and me!"

Feng Chenglin closed his eyes and muttered in an increasingly quiet voice.

"As for him, if he is smarter and sees that he is not our opponent, he might be able to relax a little bit. Otherwise, he will have to fight with real swords and guns again... What do you think of my fate? I stayed up all night last night. I have to continue fighting tonight, but I can’t do it anymore. I have to sleep for a while, otherwise, when will I be able to sleep comfortably again..."

Ling Luoyu hadn't finished a sip of tea, but his breathing had become heavier, and he was slightly snoring.

She looked sideways at the backyard, guessing that it was still early, so she simply closed the door, took out a book, and drank tea while waiting for someone.

Feng Chenglin was so confused that he didn't know how long he had slept, and then he realized that he had fallen asleep lying on the table at some point.

As for Ling Luoyu, he lit an oil lamp and read leisurely at night.

"If I hadn't set up a little barrier, your snoring could scare away half the town!"

"I still snore while sleeping?" Feng Chenglin rubbed his eyes, moved his hands and feet to get up, and laughed a little sheepishly: "Tell me, why didn't I know that I still have this problem?"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "What do you think?"

Who the hell can hear themselves snoring while sleeping! ?

What a fine point! ?

Feng Chenglin scratched his head and looked outside: "It's dark today, what about the old man? Could it be that he saw us coming in a menacing way and thought he was no match for us, so he ran away from behind?"

"If he wanted to leave, he would have left long ago. Why would he wait until now to run away? Besides, the things in the well make him afraid to leave just like that!"

"Then..." Feng Chenglin's expression suddenly became very strange, and he subconsciously looked at the cook: "No... he's not still torturing the man named Zhao, is he?"

It’s been a day!

If the person surnamed Zhao is still alive, then his intestines will probably be full of regrets - he didn't commit suicide!

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been tortured and tortured until now, and it’s not over yet!

"Third Young Master, how about... let's go over and take a look?"

"What are you looking at?" Ling Luoyu leisurely turned over a page of the book: "If you are curious, you can go and take a look... If Zhao Sheng is still alive after this day, do you think... his current situation is still something you can do? Can you stand it?"

According to the old shopkeeper, he wanted to entertain Mr. Zhao well!

"Third Young Master, you don't mean to say...that old man really knows how to deal with Zhao Province, right?" Feng Chenglin felt a little depressed.

He can kill!

But if he wants to use that kind of method on people, he really can't do it!

"He has hatred in his heart..." Ling Luoyu's eyes darkened slightly.

Human nature is good!

No one is born evil!

It's just that what happened the day after tomorrow changed their character!

"It's also... the hatred of annihilating relatives and overthrowing clans! Speaking of which, I even ate Zhao Province alive, and I don't understand the resentment in my heart... But, are we just waiting here?" Feng Chenglin looked out the window: "What is this? Is it time? If we keep waiting like this, how long will it take? "

Ling Luoyu didn't know how long he would have to wait!

It depends on when the old shopkeeper's hatred for Zhao Province will disappear!