Princess Against the World

Jun Lai's face turned red and he was very embarrassed: "This matter... is a misunderstanding, so don't talk about it!"

Dingmiao shook his head in shock: "Young Master Jun, given... our current relationship, I think you have to tell me no matter how embarrassing it is, so that Miss Ling can be prepared, otherwise... I'm afraid that after going in, there will be More people misunderstand!”

"..."

Julai hesitated for a moment, looked behind him again, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I don't know who spread the news. They said... I let you go because I... I took a fancy to..."

He glanced at Ling Luoyu, but didn't name him.

"You said, isn't this a myth? Even though I explained it, they just didn't listen. Besides, it's impossible for me to explain everything to them bit by bit, right?"

Dingmiao shook his head with some sympathy: "Tell me, you are the leader of the clan after all, but how come you are so depressed that you have nothing to say when being criticized by your subordinates! If you were like you, I would rather be my polished commander... …”

"How can their high-human clan be compared with your Miao family?"

Ling Luoyu calmly patted Dingmiao to reveal his identity.

"Your Miao family has thousands of years of inheritance. Not to mention a rich cultural heritage, it is also a sect family with a single lineage. But what about the Gaoren family? These clan leaders are all selected. Today it will be you, tomorrow it will be me, and With the passage of time, many of their traditions must have been lost, which resulted in the situation of the Gao Ren clan today..."

However, Dingmiao's statement is also correct.

The leader of a clan, being so jealous and suspicious of his subordinates, and having to explain to them, is living a tiring life.

"Young Master Jun, if anyone asks about me again, just tell them that I, Ling Luoyu, have seduced someone and have a husband..."

Jun Lai was even more embarrassed and ordered his men: "You all heard clearly, this girl... already has a husband!"

"They are from the Mo family!" Dingmiao added.

Jun Lai didn't yell out: "Are you really from the Mo family?"

I looked at the Ding Temple, thoughtfully.

"Is he from the Miao family?"

His eyes were narrowed, and there was a vague murderous intention pulsating.

"Is it the... Miao family who is following the Lord of God?"

Ling Luoyu sensed something unusual and winked at Dingmiao calmly: "His name is Dingmiao. He is the only one whose bloodline survived the massacre of the God Lord... and he is also the last Miao family inheritor in this world!"

"That's what the Miao family deserves!" Jun Lai suddenly spat harshly.

Dongmiao was suddenly embarrassed: "Young Master Jun's words... seem to have some ulterior motives, right?"

"As the lackeys of the God Lord, how many unjust things have you done to the Miao family? Do you need me to point out anything else? If the God Lord hadn't been jealous of your Miao family and ordered the massacre of your entire family, I'm afraid we, the High Human Race, would have The family was wiped out!!"

Dingmiao and Ling Luoyu suddenly had a bad feeling——

Her original intention of bringing Dingmiao here was to build a relationship between the two of them.

When necessary, form an alliance or something.

However, visual inspection shows that not only is things going wrong, but there is also a slight deviation.

"Young Master Jun, you...do you have any misunderstanding? There is nothing about your superior race in my inherited memory?"

If there were even a little clue, he wouldn't be able to miss it.

But in my memory, there is indeed nothing about the High Human Race.