Princess Against the World

That sentence was obviously a rant against Master Changyang.

But after this explanation, it automatically turned into words of praise.

"That woman" has become a complimentary word, so I guess only Feng can justify it!

For a moment, two people with four eyes looked extremely complicated.

Feng Chenglin looked at the two of them steadily, with a calm expression: "What, what I said is wrong? If what I said is wrong, I can accept anyone's refutation..."

Glancing at Dingmiao, he suddenly curled up his lips and smiled carelessly.

"Dingmiao, you are also a man. From a man's perspective, do you think this woman... likes men to treat them as sisters, or as seductive women?"

Dingmiao's Adam's apple moved up and down, thinking MMP in his heart - you can just do this disgusting thing of flattery by yourself, why bother dragging him to the bottom! ?

After thinking about it, he said very sincerely and seriously: "I think each has his or her own merits..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin's smile froze for a moment, then released completely, giving him a thumbs up.

"You're better than me!"

Dingmiao: "..."

Ling Luoyu shook his head and walked past him: "Sure enough, if you are close to vermillion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be dark. Your ability to learn and apply now... has a bright future!!"

Dingmiao: ...What are you doing?

Why are you all here for him?

He was telling the truth after considering it, so why was he being complained about like this?

Co-author, whatever you say is okay, but what he says is incorrect! ?

It’s simply unreasonable!

He rolled his eyes unhappily and followed Ling Luoyu.

Because it is a swamp, the footprints are also very messy, one foot in the east and one foot in the west, there is no pattern, and even the three people walking there are also irregular.

After walking for a long time, I realized that they were walking in a zigzag curve.

——On the surface, it looks like I have walked a lot, but in fact, I have not walked a few steps at all.

The most important thing is that I am still exhausted.

"Third Young Master, are we going to keep searching like this? Look at this swamp, you can't see the end at a glance... That guy doesn't know where he is huddled!"

"It won't be too far!" Ling Luoyu continued to walk forward, not impatiently.

Dingmiao followed up: "How are you sure that Shao Huanyang's hiding place is not too far away?"

"What do you think?" Ling Luoyu smiled half-heartedly, looking around as he walked: "Didn't you find anything unusual?"

"This is just a swamp, what else is unusual?" Feng Chenglin walked behind and complained unhappily: "Also, these swamps don't look like real swamps, they are other people's swamps. There is water and roads, and there are always some dry places to stay, and some become small ditches, but what about here?"

Looking around, they are all the same.

There was mud everywhere and there was no dry place.

If you don’t know, it’s like standing on the ocean.

Dingmiao had no intention of complaining like Feng Chenglin. He lowered his head and looked at the footprints under his feet.

Ling Luoyu must have discovered the clue, otherwise he wouldn't be so sure.

But why didn't he notice it at all?

Could it be that these footprints could explain anything else?

"I don't quite understand. How can you conclude that Shao Huanyang must not be far from us?"

Wouldn't it just rely on these messy footprints?

"The water where the footprints settled is still very turbid, indicating that this person came here not long ago, but none of the three of us saw it, or even felt it... Why?"