Princess Against the World

When Mo Xuanchen was mentioned, Ling Bufan suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, where did Mo Xuanchen go? Why haven't I seen him in the past two days!?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled uncontrollably, and then she smiled lightly: "He said he had to deal with urgent matters, so he left first!"

In fact, Ling Luoyu was also surprised by Mo Xuanchen's trace.

With his character, if he leaves, he will definitely tell her, or leave a letter to explain, and no matter how bad it is, people will talk back and forth.

But now there is nothing.

His departure was unexpected.

He just left without warning, and she didn't even know the exact time when he left.

In order to prevent Ling Bufan from thinking blindly, Ling Luoyu also concealed these things by himself.

Anyway, with Mo Xuanchen's cultivation, there is definitely no danger.

As long as there is no danger, she doesn't need to worry.

Now, she can only divert Ling Bufan's attention by pushing Ling Yunxi out.

"By the way, Grandpa! I remember back then, wasn't the second uncle and that Feng Ziqing very good? I thought they were going to drink the wedding wine of the two of them, but I didn't expect Lao Yan to fly away! What's going on?"

Ling Bufan's face sank instantly, "Don't mention her! I'm upset when I mention their family!"

He got up suddenly.

"I'll go see Yunxi!"

Tao Dingfang wanted to follow, but Ling Luoyu grabbed his sleeve.

"Grandpa Tao, what are you hiding? Don't you want to tell me about Feng Ziqing?!"

"That's not true! It's just that the matter between men and women is all about a word of fate. The second master and Miss Feng have no fate. We are outsiders, and there is nothing we can do?!"

Tao Ding didn't seem to want to talk about it either, he just pulled his sleeves out of Ling Luoyu's hands and chased after Ling Bufan.

"What are these two... doing?!"

Originally, Ling Luoyu was just curious about Ling Yunxi and Feng Ziqing.

But judging from the expressions of these two people, it seems that there is a story behind them!

Turning her palm, she looked at Fang Sipa, her eyes narrowed.

"Feng Ziqing, it seems that I have to meet you for a while!"

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In the southern suburbs of the capital, the Xiang family's mansion.

The white banners and veils fluttered in the wind, screeching in the mournful cries.

At the gate of the mansion, there stood the little servants who registered their names. They recorded the names of the guests who came to express their condolences.

A young servant took out the white silk in a conditioned reflex, intending to buckle it on his arm for the guest.

"Who is the young master?"

"Ling Luoyu!"

Ling Luoyu raised his hand, blocking the white silk.

When they heard these three words, everyone's eyes instantly looked over.

For Xiang Jia, this is tantamount to being synonymous with a murderer.

As a murderer, she dared to come here!

This courage is a bit too big, isn't it? !

The corner of the little servant's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he smiled with embarrassment: "I don't know if the three young masters are here... Otherwise, you wait here, the little one will come back to you??"

This killing god is not something they can afford.

Better not to provoke.

Ling Luoyu squinted at the white silk in his hand, and Xie Ning curled his lips: "I didn't come to look for Xiang family! The person I'm looking for is Feng Ziqing!"

"Young lady?!"

The expressions of the two servants suddenly became very strange, and they looked at each other.

"You want to see...our young lady?!"

"Yes, what? No?"

Two little servants: "..."

Of course not!

With all the elements removed, Feng Ziqing is now Xiang Yi's widow.