Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin was speechless and flatly flattered Mo Xishu.

Mo Xishu was unmoved: "Women, it's already hard in this world, why do you have to soak your future in the water of bitterness and make yourself more miserable? If you can, why don't you open the door? Be happy and live happily every day?”

Sighing softly, she looked at Ling Luoyu.

"My child, you are also a woman, you should understand the suffering of women!"

"I understand, of course I understand, how could I not understand?" Ling Luoyu sighed, and his expression became sad: "As a woman, how could I not understand Miss Yan's suffering?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What do you mean?

How come even Ling Luoyu has to become one of those people's first-line camp! ?

Then he coughed and suddenly raised his voice: "By the way, I don't know what happened to Dingmiao and Zhou Yan. They are..."

"What they do, that's their own business!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted him with an unhappy look in his eyes.

"Have you eaten and drank enough? If so, we should go!"

"Where?"

"What do you think?"

"Leave... now!?"

Feng Chenglin didn't expect that Ling Luoyu really left just as he said.

But there is no trace of Dingmiao!

Don't they need to look for theirs?

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Do you still want to eat and drink here again?"

"...No, I mean, we have to bring some dry food to eat on the road!!"

Feng Chenglin turned quickly and pointed at the table to eat the remaining food.

"How about we bring some?"

Ling Luoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned to Mo Xishu, and gave him a deep hug: "Grandma, I'm leaving... I really can't let you go!"

"I can't bear to leave you, but Xuanchen needs you... When you see him, you must take good care of him for me!"

"Grandma, don't worry, I know what to do! As long as I'm here, no one can hurt him!"

"..."

Mo Xishu sighed, ordered someone to prepare some dry food for the road, and reluctantly sent them off.

Jun Lai, Mo You and others seemed to have little reaction to Ling Luoyu's departure.

That is, standing there quietly, watching the two of them walking further and further away.

Feng Chenglin looked back from time to time: "Third Young Master, don't you feel that this whole thing is very evil? They seem to have changed people. They treat us... no differently than strangers!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him with a half-smile: "You have to thank my grandmother for showing mercy!"

"...What do you mean?"

"Those people are all controlled by the old grandmother!"

"..."

"Even Dingmiao didn't escape!"

"Third Young Master, don't scare me!" Feng Chenglin's joke disappeared: "They... seem to be a bit evil and can be controlled... Is it a bit too exaggerated? They look like that, It doesn’t look like...it doesn’t look like you’ve lost yourself!?”

Aren’t the people being controlled all with dull eyes, dull faces, and tired expressions?

But apart from being a little unfamiliar with those people, there seemed to be nothing wrong with them!

Ling Luoyu turned around and looked behind him, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "They have not lost themselves, and they still know who they are, but unconsciously, they are always led by the old grandmother to do something... as if they have become hers. Like a loyal slave, although he still maintains his ego, deep down, he is loyal to her!"