Princess Against the World

The miserable appearance moved the old helmsman: "Are you orphans?"

"Yes... Sometimes when I think about it, I really don't know how we are still alive! We are actually still alive... Wuwu..."

It seemed that something sad had been aroused. Afterwards, he lay on the old helmsman's shoulder and cried loudly.

Although there were no tears, he still pretended to wipe it on the old helmsman's back. It made him sick, but he didn't dare to push him away yet——

Who makes me a distinguished guest? ?

"That's why I want to be successful... I want to marry a princess... yes, marry a princess!!"

Feng Chenglin's whimpering stopped suddenly, and he felt as if he had been given a shot of blood, and his spirits became high.

The old helmsman shook his head silently——

The standard state of a drunkard.

"Princess, princess...I want to marry the princess..."

As his voice lowered, he slid down in front of the steering wheel, drunkenly hugging the old helmsman's thigh, and still murmuring there.

"Brother, do you think...can I marry a princess?"

"cannot!"

"Why?"

"Is it because the princess is already betrothed? We, the Sharman clan, all marry brothers and sisters within the family... Of course, our princess was raised as a queen the moment she was born..."

Feng Chenglin was already drunk anyway, so he wouldn't hear anything he said.

For this reason, the old helmsman became bolder: "You, it's better not to say such things in the future. If Prince Chaya finds out, I want you to look good..."

"Chaya? That prince..." Feng Chenglin tilted his head and tried to raise his head, with red eyes: "You...you mean that my princess...will marry Chaya's grandson in the future?"

Old helmsman: "..."

There is a pattern of seeking death!

How could he continue with this?

"The marriage between the princess and the prince has always been the tradition of our Shark race. Otherwise, they would be like everyone else... because of the mixing of blood, the potion in the blood would lose its efficacy, and the royal family would be finished... "

"Blood? Potion?"

Feng Chenglin was startled, and then realized that he was a little too sober.

"Ha ha……"

He suddenly laughed, startling the old helmsman.

"why are you laughing?"

"You... are your blood sick? Otherwise, why would you still take medicine? It doesn't matter... Our family's Third Young Master has medicine, and it's the kind that specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases... As long as she takes action, your The disease will be cured...well...it will be cured..."

The old helmsman shook his head disdainfully: "After doing this for a long time, you two are just two charlatans?"

"What charlatan? We really... really have medicine! If you don't believe it, I... I will get you medicine..."

Feng Chenglin was anxious and wanted to get up several times, but finally collapsed on the ground because his legs were weak.

The old helmsman ignored his struggle: "Forget it! You have a good intention... Although I don't know if it is true or false! But whether it is true or false, it will not be good for our Shark race's disease... Actually, Our disease is a curse...a curse that has been put into our blood! Even gods can't save us..."

"Liar... you are sick just because you are sick, and you are... cursing?!" Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes, with a look of displeasure on his face: "You just... even if you don't believe in our medicine... wait until I get the medicine... …stop your mouth…”