Princess Against the World

In front of him, a handsome young man bowed and smiled softly.

"Master Zhou, are you ready?"

Zhou Yan was still a little confused: "This... what kind of place is this?"

"my space!"

Ling Luoyu turned to face him and rolled up his sleeves.

"In my space, not even people from the Mo family, not even the King of Heaven, can set foot in it!"

She tilted her chin slightly and raised her eyebrows.

"How about it? Do you want to do it?"

Zhou Yan looked around in disbelief, but also felt that the air seemed fresher and clearer than before.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, I believe it——

Here, maybe it's really different.

She is different, and in a different place, she may really be able to give him a unique surprise.

"If something happens to me, please tell Cheng Xue... Zhuang Dashang treats her sincerely. Let her humiliate him and marry him. The Zhou family... will leave it to them two!"

Before he finished speaking, a force of gravity hit him, and his mind was instantly confused. All consciousness disappeared, as if his soul was floating lightly.

He didn't know how long it took before he felt the weight of his body and gradually fell into the mortal world.

His fingertips moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

The sun passes through the cracks in the bamboo house, pours from the top of the head, and falls on the fingertips.

"I am..."

Consciousness was lost for a moment.

Then, all the memories slowly come back.

Finally, he suddenly noticed something strange, his eyes moved, and he raised his head bit by bit.

Everywhere he looked were his feet.

Vaguely——

My feet seem a little cold.

After trying, my consciousness moved, and my toes actually moved.

His eyes widened instantly: "My feet..."

"If you can move your feet, then move other parts. Don't let your legs heal while other parts are broken..."

Ling Luoyu was lying on the table, not knowing what he was doing, and replied calmly.

"However, from the look of you, it seems that your head is not broken... you are lucky!"

Zhou Yan was overjoyed and tried to move his toes again.

Really, it can move! !

But why, I feel like everything is so unreal.

"I...can I really...can leave?"

"My legs are on you, how do I know if you can walk?"

Ling Luoyu was still lying there, motionless.

It seems that there is not much expectation on whether Zhou Yan can leave.

Zhou Yan licked his lips, made his final determination, supported the edge of the bed with one hand and his legs with the other, and landed on the ground.

The touch under his feet was a feeling he had never experienced before.

"Miss Ling, I... I seem to have just stepped on... stepped on..."

The voice was as exciting as the first wedding night.

Ling Luoyu finally turned his head, feeling helpless: "What are you stepping on? Shoes or the ground?"

After saying this, Zhou Yanzi found that his feet were on the shoes, and he quickly raised his legs. After hesitating, he stepped on the cold ground with his bare feet.

This time, the feeling of being down to earth emerged spontaneously.

"Miss Ling, I... I can really feel my feet!"

"We are treating your legs, not your feet..."

Ling Luoyu turned sideways and hooked his fingers.

"Get up and try to take two steps!"

Zhou Yan slowly raised his head, glanced at her again, bit his lip, and exerted force on his waist.

He moved for a moment, but suddenly froze.

Ling Luoyu's brows also sank: "What? No?"

Could it be that I have feeling in my legs and feet, but I can't bear the weight of my body?