Princess Against the World

The eyes of Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun both trembled, and they raised their heads in shock.

There was a hint of evil in Ling Luoyu's eyes: "Then someone and someone can legitimately... be together!!"

Dingmiao tilted his head: "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, who said these words? That voice is very familiar..." Ling Luoyu knocked his head and tilted his head as if thinking hard: "What a pity, I can't remember it for a while!"

Can not remember?

Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun looked at each other——

If I really couldn’t remember it, I wouldn’t have said it!

But what they said was said casually in the stands of the arena.

At that time, there were no outsiders around them.

At that time, Ling Luoyu was still in the arena.

How did she know the "whispers" between the two of them!

but--

Even a fool can understand the meaning of such an obvious threat.

"Miss Ling..." Dingmiao looked at Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun.

have to!

No need to say anything else!

It can be seen from the expressions of these two people who Ling Luoyu is talking about!

"younger brother……"

Yan Ziyue rushed in happily, chuckling with joy.

"You are looking for me..."

Before Yan Feiyun could speak, she suddenly pointed at Liao Feng.

"Oh, it's you..."

Liao Feng's back instantly stiffened, he swallowed dryly, and the corners of his lips twitched: "You...you remember...recognize me?"

He wanted to say that you remember me, but he realized something was wrong and changed his words stumblingly.

Fortunately, everyone's thoughts were not on him.

No one cares about that word.

"Of course I recognize you, you are the slave who killed...killed that person in the arena..."

Liao Feng: "..."

well!

Or is he overthinking it?

Yan Ziyue smiled coquettishly and looked away, then walked to the Ding Temple in a few steps: "Ding Envoy..."

Dingmiao's body involuntarily moved back a little, and smiled: "Miss Ziyue..."

"Why are you here too?"

"I……"

"By the way, I heard that your mother came to see you a few days ago and got angry. What happened?"

"……nothing……"

"She didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

"No……"

"It's okay if I don't. I'm so sorry!" Yan Ziyue suddenly took two steps back and bowed solemnly: "Mother has a bad temper recently. If she has offended the messenger in any way, I will apologize to you on her behalf..."

"..."

Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun immediately looked at Ling Luoyu, the look in their eyes was self-evident——

How about it?

It’s clear who loses and who wins, right?

It was obvious that Yan Ziyue was much more interested in Dingmiao than Liao Feng.

Ling Luoyu chuckled noncommittally and met their eyes provocatively: "You haven't spoken yet, how do you know the final result?"

"No need to ask?" Yan Feiyun rolled his eyes, suddenly grabbed Yan Ziyue's arm and pulled him to his side: "Come here!"

His brute strength made Liao Feng subconsciously take two steps forward and raise his left hand slightly.

He wanted to stop Yan Feiyun's rudeness, but found that his identity was a bit embarrassing.

At that moment, he took back his hand angrily: "Miss Ling, forget it..."

She doesn't remember him at all!

If she opens her mouth and chooses Dingmiao, wouldn't that block his future path?

It would be better not to say anything now and let him develop slowly.

"Forget it?" Yan Ziyue was startled, her black eyes blinked, and she looked at everyone innocently: "Brother, you... what are you doing?"