Princess Against the World

If they really meet each other's eyes, wouldn't his life be ruined? !

"What are you afraid of? You are not the only man here?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him unhappily and pursed his lips at Liao Feng.

"Did you see that? There's a man there!"

Liao Feng somewhat understood what she was thinking. In front of everyone, he stood up, twitching the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile.

"he……"

The back of Ding Temple was really sweating.

The odds are still fifty! !

Who knows if the eldest lady of the Yan family will blindly fall in love with him! ?

Head tilted slightly——

"Miss Ling, what if she falls in love with me?"

"you?"

Who knew that Ling Luoyu was staring with a very meaningful evil smile.

"Some fates are destined by God... Even though you are good-looking and can still make do... people may not necessarily be able to like you!"

Turning her thumb, she pointed towards Liao Feng.

"If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"

"..."

"Young Master Yan, Instructor Jin, how about we make a bet?"

The two people opposite: "..."

What a shame! !

Things were happening one after another, so what kind of bet did she still have the heart to make? !

"What? You don't dare to gamble?" Ling Luoyu smiled evilly: "It doesn't matter, if you two don't dare to gamble, forget it..."

"..."

"It's ridiculous. You don't even have the courage to take a gamble. How dare you talk sincerely?"

"What do you want to bet on?" Yan Feiyun couldn't hold his breath.

"Let's bet on who the eldest lady in your family will choose!!"

"..."

With a slight hook of his fingertips, Ling Luoyu called Liao Feng over and pushed him to stand with Dingmiao.

"Young Master Yan, Instructor Jin, if Miss Yan chooses to be the envoy, then I will make the decision and the Mo family and the Yan family will marry... But if this slave is chosen..."

She raised her eyes slightly and met Yan Feiyun's eyes provocatively.

"Do you, the Yan family, dare to make the decision and make him the son-in-law of the Yan family?"

The hand that grabbed Liao Feng's shoulder quietly squeezed hard.

He understood instantly and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no..."

"You can't do it?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Is it possible that the eldest daughter of the Yan family has wronged you by marrying you?"

"No, no... of course not..."

Liao Feng waved his hands eagerly, a little naively.

"I...I'm just a slave. How could the eldest lady like me?"

"Maybe, who knows about fate? Maybe...Miss Yan has a strong taste and likes you! Of course..."

She turned around slightly, smiled evilly and whispered.

"It depends on your own efforts..."

She did everything she could!

The road is paved and the bridge is built. As for whether he can build it in the end, it’s up to him! !

Liao Feng knew what she meant. After giving her a firm look in return, he lowered his head calmly: "I understand..."

"Then... where are you two?" Ling Luoyu looked at Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun with his smiling eyes: "Do you two dare to accept this bet?"

"Why should we agree?" Jin Lin chuckled, but his eyes were sharp: "This bet seems to be of no use to us... Regardless of whether the Yan family and the Mo family are married, it has no effect on the covenant between the Mo family and the Yan family... "

"It will work for both of you!"

Ling Luoyu tilted his head and frowned tightly, as if he was trying to remember something.

"Because not long ago, I heard someone say... If someone can get married to someone..."