Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin knew that Ling Luoyu was forcing a smile——

If there was really a way, she would have taken action long ago instead of being like this at a loss now.

At that moment, he smiled cooperatively: "That's a good thing! Although sometimes... our lives hang by a thread, and we have a narrow escape, but in the final analysis, luck is still OK, but it is not guaranteed. This time, we can also save the day. , turning the crisis around!"

"Then I'll borrow your good words and let's try our luck!"

"Where to touch?"

“Of course it’s the Zhao family!!”

"..."

——

As the eldest maid of the Zhao family, it was not easy for Ling Luoyu to put someone in to do things.

Not to mention--

"Third Young Master, can we return a favor?" Feng Chenglin was speechless: "You said that you have become the maid of the Zhao family after all. As your brother, even if you don't find me a maid in the kitchen, As long as things are done, don’t turn me into a groom!”

Where are the many fat people in the Zhao family?

What's wrong?

It's not like you're a groom, right?

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Then what do you want to do? Serve those ladies and ladies, try to have a romantic relationship or something?"

Feng Chenglin became more and more speechless: "Look at me like this...do I look like someone who can have a romantic relationship?"

Now, he has a dark complexion, his face is covered with acne, and he has a half-drawn beard.

With such good looks, if he could seduce the lady and have a romantic relationship, he would be so hungry!

Ling Luoyu looked at him very seriously: "Why not? Look at you, just from the back, you are quite interesting. At least, you look thin when you are wearing clothes, and you look fat when you are undressed. which type……"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Do you dare to say but?

Realizing his look, Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows: "Anyway, for women, as long as they cover their eyes and turn off the lights, it's the same... It doesn't make any difference whether you are more beautiful than Pan An or ugly and unappetizing... "

"Stop it!"

Feng Chenglin waved his hands anxiously.

"I understand, I don't need to say anything else..."

This rhythm means that you can drive just by talking.

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes at him again: "I'm embarrassed to say it, but you're embarrassed to listen... Do you really think you are an innocent boy of 18 years old!?"

Feng Chenglin turned around and walked towards a pile of hay not far away: "I'm worried that if something happens to you here and you need help, I won't be able to help you for a while!"

"Really?" Ling Luoyu smiled half-heartedly.

Feng Chenglin paused in his embrace of the grass, and then sighed——

Isn't this nonsense?

With Ling Luoyu's skills, if something happens, he can definitely be notified as soon as possible.

This excuse fails completely.

How could Ling Luoyu not know what he was thinking: "I let you here because whenever the Zhao family goes out, they must pass through here... They don't have to go out on two legs, right? So, you Bian is the place with the most concentrated information!”

The most important thing is that almost every master, or their servants, will deal with the stable.

Over time, the effects of wind-grown forests will appear.

"Brother, the secrets of the Zhao family are entrusted to you!"

With Feng Chenglin's temperament, it won't be long before there are probably a bunch of brothers who call him brothers.

This was well verified when I saw him again in the evening.