Princess Against the World

"But……"

Ling Luoyu interrupted him calmly: "By the way, I suddenly thought of a question... Since the treasure box in your temple is so effective, wouldn't there be no thieves to steal it?"

"steal?"

"If it is stolen, wouldn't it delay the incense of your temple?"

"No way..." Fan Liao chuckled and waved his hand nonchalantly: "Our treasure box is not easy to move. Let alone a thief or an army, it will be useless. !”

"Why?"

"Because it is protected!" Fan Liao suddenly turned around and bowed devoutly to the ancient tree: "This ancient tree has been protecting the treasure box. As long as it is there, no one can steal the treasure box! "

"Really?" Ling Luoyu realized something in his heart, but pretended to be confused on his face: "This tree is not alive, how can it be protected? Is it possible that... it can still be..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the way Fan Liao looked at her was wrong.

"Little Master Fan, why are you looking at me like this?"

She looked like a thief.

Sure enough, Fan Liao frowned: "Why did you talk about stealing the treasure box? It couldn't be... you just came to steal the treasure box, right?"

"Look at you, didn't we have a pleasant chat just now? Why are you so suspicious of me all of a sudden?"

Ling Luoyu looked aggrieved and groaned.

"Little Master, you make me very sad... I treat you with a gentleman's heart, but you treat me with a villain's heart... Do you think I look like a thief?"

Thieves are all deer-headed and rat-eyed!

Is there a thief as handsome as her?

What kind of thief could a thief with her capital do?

Just find a rich sister and just sit back and win for the rest of your life, no need to fight!

Fan felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean that... I just... suddenly thought of it, so I just asked casually..."

After coughing twice, he sat there, so embarrassed that he was too embarrassed to say anything else.

It makes him seem like the aggressive one.

Fortunately, Zhou Yan and Ding Miao walked out side by side and were stunned for a moment when they saw Fan.

Fan Liao stood up and said, "Do you want some soup and tea, please? I'll cook it for you."

The two of them nodded in cooperation, thanked him, watched him leave, and sat down next to Ling Luoyu.

"Can you ask me something?"

"I have some news, what about you? What did you find out?" Ling Luoyu looked behind the two of them: "By the way, where is the fat man? Why aren't he with you?"

"He said he wanted to look around and maybe he could find something, so he asked us to come over and talk back first."

Dingmiao looked around calmly and lowered his voice.

"However, I guess he won't see anything even if he checks for a while..."

He and Zhou Yan looked around the treasure box and found nothing suspicious.

It is estimated that even if Feng Chenglin turns the Treasure Box Temple upside down, there may not be any results.

"Miss Ling, what about you? What news have you got?"

"It is said that this treasure box was originally related to a family named Zhao in Treasure Box City, but we need to investigate the details carefully..."

"Zhao?" Dingmiao frowned.

Ling Luoyu and Zhou Yan looked at him at the same time: "You know?"

"...Our ancestor of the Miao family once had a disciple...named Zhao!"