Princess Against the World

"..."

"He doesn't even look down on someone like Miss Yan, so who am I?"

When the conversation changed, she glared at Dingmiao displeasedly.

"Ding Envoy, isn't it? I've been in the Mo family for so long, but why haven't I heard that you have a sweetheart? If you don't agree with Mrs. Yan's marriage, are you looking down on Miss Yan's past... or what?"

Dingmiao's eyes widened instantly: "You..."

What are you talking nonsense about?

Don’t you know that the Yan family is extremely taboo about those things about Yan Ziyue? ?

Now, in front of his younger brother and chief instructor, you said that what happened to Yan Ziyue was clearly causing trouble, wasn't it?

——And still looking for trouble for him!

Ling Luoyu blinked his left eye slyly, and the corners of his lips curved in a bad way: "Define Messenger, your sweetheart...can't be me?!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Dingmiao.

The moment he arrived at the temple, he broke into sweat: "...of course...not!!"

"Really? That's really a pity..."

That resentful little look made everyone twitch and twitch their lips——

Does this girl hate getting married?

"But, since it's not me, why can't I agree to the Yan family's kindness?"

Dingmiao's forehead was dripping with sweat: "...there is not only one girl in the world, my sweetheart...can't it be another girl?"

What is she doing?

Destroy him?

Don’t forget, they are in the same group!

"But it doesn't matter that this man has three wives and four concubines... Even if you have a sweetheart, it won't hinder your loving engagement with Miss Yan's family!"

Ling Luoyu looked at Yan Feiyun seriously.

"Anyway, what the Yan family wants is the sincerity of the Moh family, because only the sincerity of marriage can guarantee the Yan family's status in the Moh family, right?"

"You...what do you mean?" Yan Feiyun's face changed slightly.

Doesn't this obviously mean that the Yan family is not good enough and must rely on a marriage contract to maintain the relationship with the Mo family? !

"It's not interesting, I just feel a little confused..."

Ling Luoyu moved around slightly, wagging his fingertips slightly, and pointed to the Ding Temple thoughtfully.

"But if it's a marriage, why would you choose him? He is just an envoy, the envoy of the Mohist family... In the Mohist family, there are many such envoys, and their status is very common. Why did he fall in the eyes of Mrs. Yan and want to send him His precious daughter married him?"

"That's our..."

"oh……"

Before Yan Feiyun could finish speaking, Ling Luoyu interrupted him rudely.

"I understand. Could it be Miss Yan Ziyue who has personally taken a liking to the messenger?"

Liao Feng's pupils narrowed, and his tense back instantly stiffened.

"Girl, what do you want to say?" Jin Lin stepped quietly and stood silently opposite Ling Luoyu, lowering his voice: "Do you want to arrange the marriage between the Yan family and the Mo family, or break them up..."

How did he feel that Ling Luoyu was stirring up trouble and instigating the relationship between the Yan family and the Mo family? !

"Tear them apart? No, no, no, as the saying goes, it would be better to tear down ten temples than one marriage... How could I do such an immoral thing as beating a mandarin duck with a stick?!"

Ling Luoyu's head shook like a rattle, very seriously.

"Of course, the premise of this mandarin duck must be...mandarin duck, right?"

Her brows were raised, and her ambiguous and profound eyes wandered between Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun.

"As for the mandarin ducks, it must be the kind of love between you and me, you and me, you have your heart and I have my own intention...right?"