Princess Against the World

Ling Bufan's voice rose a few decibels again: "Why don't you mention it? This is Laozi's heart disease! If I don't die, I have to mention it for a day! I tell you, when Mo Xuanchen comes back this time, you two will give me the first hole. Let's talk about the room..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

She is definitely not biological!

Is there such a pro-grandfather who can't wait to sell his pro-sunbing? !

However, she also heard a little bit of charm.

"Grandpa, do you know where Mo Xuanchen went? Otherwise, why would you tell him to come back?!"

Ling Bufan's eyes trembled slightly, and he frowned immediately.

"Nonsense, won't he come back when he leaves?! Besides, that's your man, and he's not tied to Lao Tzu's waistband. How do I know where he went?!"

Ling Yunxi appeared at the right time: "Dad, the carriage is ready! Yu'er, I have asked Xiaoying to pack everything you need! In addition, I have prepared all the gold coins for you..."

The speed of the Ling family is very fast, but half a column of incense time, even if she is sent out the door.

Compared to the time he went out to Luandao Academy, Ling Luoyu's outfit this time has only two words - shabby!

It can be seen that the old man and the second uncle can't wait to send her out!

Ling Luoyu opened a corner of the curtain and watched the city gate go away a little bit.

What is the origin of this Gu Lan, what happened to him and the Ling family twenty years ago! ?

Why are they so afraid of her contact with Gu Lan? !

"Wait a moment!"

The familiar voice made ******'s heart tremble.

Fatty wind? !

Why is he here? ?

"Call..."

The driver hurriedly braked and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master Feng, are you dying?!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly flashed out from behind the tree by the roadside, and went straight to the horse's head.

If he hadn't reined in the horse in time, he would have run over him.

He is the heart of the Feng family, and even if he scratches a little skin, he will have to take half his life.

"Shh, don't talk!"

The figure flashed past, and Feng Chenglin jumped into the carriage and gave an urgent order.

"Come on!"

The driver looked at Ling Luoyu inquiringly and saw her nod before driving away again.

"Fatzi Feng, is there a dog bite on the back of your butt? Running so fast?!"

"It would be great if it were a dog! At least I can slap him to death! It's Hao Qingyou who is chasing me!"

Feng Chenglin's face hurts, and from time to time he glances back.

Ling Luoyu looked him up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Fatty Feng... You're not running away from marriage, right!"

After confirming that no one was following him, Feng Chenglin sat down bitterly.

"Three young masters, don't you know that as soon as I saw Hao Qingyou this morning, I whispered to discuss whether to postpone the wedding! But she's good. Follow me to see grandpa to reason with me! How could I see the two old masters, I ran away at that time... I was thinking of looking for you, but I saw that the second master asked Xiaoying to pack your things for you, and explained it carefully to the driver. Yishan's route... I overheard that you were going to take this route, so I lurked first and waited for you to come!"

Feng Chenglin wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of fear on his face.

"Fortunately I escaped..."

Ling Luoyu glanced at him curiously: "Fatty Feng, tell me the truth! Back then, the girl who was chasing Qingyou, who was begging for nothing, is now in his hands. Why are you still regretting your marriage?!"