Princess Against the World

"..." Zhou Yan's heart sank: "The high priest is saying that for the rest of my life, even if I want to, it will be impossible to sit down and study?"

"The rest of your life will be full of twists and turns. There will be no chance for you to calm down and study as before!"

"..."

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, and his eyes looked at Zhou Yan with a strange color.

Zhou Yan murmured, recalling the words of the high priest, and was puzzled: "Have you... seen through the rest of my life? I..."

"Shh!"

The high priest pursed his lips and placed his fingertips on his lips.

"Guys, my place has arrived, please."

The accompanying priests entered first to greet the high priest.

Feng Chenglin and others stood outside for a moment, looked at each other, and finally looked at Mo You.

"Can I come in?"

"Is it going to be okay?"

"..."

Mo You sighed in confusion: "You said you two have been together all this time, and you still ask this? If something happens, will I still come with her?"

Being able to come here definitely means that the high priest is safer than the head of the family.

Can--

Feng Chenglin muttered: "Third Young Master, why do I always have an... ominous feeling?!"

Although, nothing bad has happened since the high priest appeared until now.

But he doesn't know why, he always feels that this woman is too evil!

"What's the ominous feeling?" Mo You glared at him and took the lead in entering: "You are just because others have seen through your inner thoughts, and you are afraid that you may have some unhealthy thoughts and be discovered by others, so you feel guilty, right?"

"Are not you afraid?"

Speaking of this, Feng Chenglin was still a little scared for no reason.

"We have no secrets in front of that woman. She can easily see through your thoughts...Are you comfortable?"

"..."

These words made Ling Luoyu's heart skip a beat.

Immediately, he lowered his eyes calmly: "Let's go!"

She took the lead and entered.

Zhou Yan, however, still stood still thoughtfully.

Feng Chenglin pursed his lips toward Dingmiao: "Are we going in too?"

Dingmiao curled his lips, looked up at the priest tower, and whispered: "To be honest, I don't like this high priest very much either!"

"It's nothing else, just what you said... no secrets, no security!"

If she could really peek into their thoughts, they would be more embarrassed in front of her than if they were naked.

Feng Chenglin's eyes immediately moved down, looking at him steadily, and nodded.

"Well, this is a very appropriate statement... It's like you are naked and can only look at it... but deep down in your mind, you still don't know what shameful things will happen!"

Dingmiao rolled his eyes and was speechless: "..."

This sounds fine.

But if you dig deeper, it's like racing.

Inside the priest's tower, it was obviously duller than outside.

After stepping through the door, everyone felt it.

There was a vague power in the air that was suppressing their hearts.

"Why do I feel... dull, lazy, and like I have no energy?" Feng Chenglin glanced at himself.

Nothing seems wrong.

But why does he feel like something is wrong?

"It's a dreamy, intoxicating fragrance!" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

"Fragrance!" Feng Chenglin immediately covered his nose: "That old woman used the fragrance to charm us?"

Before he finished speaking——

"Snapped!"

He was slapped hard on the butt.

"Wow!"