Princess Against the World

Shi Yang bowed his head respectfully: "Yes! After the subordinates go back, they must pay attention to observe!"

Erhan lifted her chin with his fingertips and fixedly looked into her eyes.

"Shi Yang, you'd better understand what your identity is! Don't let your true feelings fall for you! Because you are not qualified!"

Shi Yang avoids his hand expressionlessly, and bows his head in response.

"The subordinates understand their identities! Know what to do and what not to do!"

She bowed and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing.

"If the general has nothing to say, the subordinates will leave first!"

Erhan wanted to say something, but she had already turned and jumped into the darkness.

His hand dropped into the air resentfully, clenched his teeth and clenched his fist.

"Shi Yang! One day, I want you to kneel down and beg me!!"

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Occasionally, Ling Luoyu followed the map drawn by Yang, and directly entered the capital city of the attack.

In order to avoid being too ostentatious, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin disguised themselves as pawns, leading a horse, carrying spiced silk cloth, and wandering into the city.

After walking a few steps quickly, Feng Chenglin caught up with Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master, I think we are wrong!"

"What's wrong??"

"You said, we don't expect to make money in this business, so why are we doing the rouge and gouache business?!"

"Then what?"

"Eat... On the way, can we still have something to eat..."

Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes: "In this winter, there is a shortage of vegetables, and along the way, no matter how good the vegetables are, they will wither. What else can you sell to eat?!"

Feng Chenglin was about to answer, when a person beside him suddenly walked over and touched his waist by the way.

He pretended not to know, and smiled.

"Master Ben's pockets are cleaner than his face, yet he even attacked me..."

That touch just now is a common trick used by thieves.

With his current cultivation base, it is clear that the thief's hand passed over him.

Because his sleeves were clean and his pockets were empty, he didn't care.

Laughing loudly, he touched his waist reflexively, his face changed instantly, and he stopped his steps abruptly.

Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes: "Why are you so surprised? Could it be that the little thief stuffed something into your waist?!"

The corner of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "It's...really..."

While whispering, there was a pink money bag with a fragrance in his hand.

Ling Luoyu also stopped abruptly, and couldn't help but smile curiously.

"This is really weird...someone actually gave you something?! It looks like this, it's an object used by a girl! Fatty Feng, is there a girl who has taken a fancy to you, deliberately rubbed against you, and then put Something stuffed into your arms, and then..."

"over there!"

A soft shout interrupted Ling Luoyu's words in an instant.

Before Feng Chenglin could react, Ling Luoyu quickly dragged his horse and took two steps to one side.

Hearing this voice, he knew that he was furious, and it was definitely not a good thing.

So, it's better to stay away.

Feng Chenglin didn't have her foresight, he was still holding the money bag in a daze.

Before he could figure out the situation in front of him, a slap had already been drawn.

"Snapped!"

Unable to defend himself, Feng Chenglin received a solid slap on the face.

He turned his head slowly and stood there with a look of astonishment.

In front of him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with delicate features, but she couldn't hide the anger between her eyes.

"Bring it!"

Amidst the scolding, the girl snatched the purse, and slapped it again in disbelief.

"You are so impatient, you dare to steal my lady's things..."