Princess Against the World

If he is caught, he will definitely have to talk about compensation.

Anyway, the gold they gave before was enough for repairs.

Too lazy to go back to annoying.

After some people got ashore, they each found a place to change into clean clothes.

Ling Luoyu took off his disguise and returned to his original appearance.

When they came out of the woods, the other men had already changed.

When he saw her, the old man with the knife suddenly stood up and looked directly at Ling Luoyu.

That look——

Very presumptuous!

Feng Chenglin slapped him angrily: "What are you looking at?

So unscrupulous!

If he hadn't seen that they knew each other, he would have beaten him into a pig's head!

The old man with the knife was slapped and just woke up.

only--

The expression is very strange.

"I'm not her……"

He suddenly strode towards Ling Luoyu.

"You guy..."

Feng Chenglin's beastly power has been condensed——

This old guy is deceived by his lust, isn't he?

How dare you be so rude to Ling Luoyu! ?

If I don't break his bones and muscles, I won't be sorry for the look in this old guy's eyes.

Who knew——

"Plop" sound.

The old man with the knife actually knelt down.

Everyone: "..."

Confused face.

Even Feng Chenglin's fist that was about to come out suddenly froze.

Just when everyone was wondering what the knife-wielding old man was going to do——

"Master's wife..."

"..."

The knife-wielding old man kowtowed violently and struck his forehead heavily on the ground.

"Master's wife..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Master’s wife! ?

Even she was confused.

Feng Chenglin had the quickest eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed him and picked him up: "What did you say? What kind of master wife..."

"My wife..." The old man with the knife still pointed straightly at Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin was so angry that he stabbed his forehead hard with his finger.

"You old thing, don't talk nonsense to me... My third young master is not married yet, so how can he become your master's wife? Please pay attention to what you say... You still think that my mother is crazy. ?”

The way other people looked at the knife-wielding customer was like, "This guy's head was kicked by a donkey."

——When I see a beautiful girl, I want to get close to her.

But we can’t use such despicable methods, right? !

The old man with the knife looked aggrieved and dodged Feng Chenglin's fingers, but he didn't dare to resist.

"No, no, I didn't lie, what I said is true...it does look a lot like my master's wife..."

"You still say that?" Feng Chenglin clenched his fingers into fists and waved them.

This posture makes it look like if the knife-wielding old man says one more word, his fist will fall.

The old man with the knife immediately shut up, looking helpless.

"Tell me...you guys, when I tell you the truth, you think I'm lying. She, she obviously looks like my junior wife..."

He dodged, glanced at Ling Luoyu, lowered his head, and added.

"At least eight points...like..."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so out of sorts.

So much so that when he saw her for the first time, he thought of her as his mistress.

"You can pull her down. Your wife has been missing for so long. Do you still remember what she looks like?" Jin Niu rolled his eyes angrily.

A person's memory is fixed in time.

Even if you miss someone again, after a period of time, that person's voice and smile will gradually become blurred.

Even those who think they have it engraved in their hearts will one day forget it.

When you think of it one day and want to remember what this person looks like, you will find that this person has been blurred into a ball in your memory.