Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu looked at the backs of Qian Yingluo and the others with deep eyes.

It seems that these people have some connection with the royal family, maybe some of them can know the specific whereabouts of Qiu Entang.

"Fatty, you really didn't take the token inside?!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Is not this nonsensical? !

He didn't even know what was in there.

"Third Young Master, what do you want that token for!?"

Ling Luoyu waved his hand: "Fatty, stay at the inn over there, don't act rashly without hearing from me!"

Feng Chenglin: "Oh..."

In fact, he was dumbfounded.

From the beginning to the present, he didn't know what was going on.

The first kick was still in the Ling family's old house, and the second kick arrived at the attack.

This huge gap made him still not come back to his senses.

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For ordinary people, temple fairs are, in a certain sense, a magpie bridge fair for unmarried men and women.

The sacrifices and blessings of the imperial temple also mean this, but the open objects are all unmarried men and women who attack high-ranking men and women.

As the prime minister's daughter, one can imagine the playboys around Qian Yingluo. They surrounded her like flies and offered their courtesies so much that it was not good for her to refuse, and it would be boring if she didn't refuse.

Really helpless, she was too tired to shirk, and didn't even bother to call Cui'er, so she turned into the back garden of the temple.

Unexpectedly, the back garden has become a place where speed-dating couples abuse dogs, and lovers can be seen strolling hand in hand at any time.

Helpless, she turned to the fake mountain forest again.

She knew that there was a long and narrow crack in the rockery forest. It didn't look big on the surface, but it had a unique space inside.

She can just sneak in and hide and relax.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qian Yingluo lifted her dress and squeezed in sideways.

Knowing that he hadn't gained a firm foothold yet, a touch of coldness hit his throat.

"do not move!"

In the dry and hoarse voice, a strong masculine breath rushed towards his face.

With a chill in her heart, her profound energy rose sharply, and the power of the fifth layer of profound soul slammed into the man behind her.

"I said don't move!"

Shen drank it, and a coercive pressure came over her instantly, slamming her against the cave wall.

"boom"

The back of her head hit the stone wall, and she felt dizzy for a moment.

In the mist, she saw a slightly vicissitudes, but a manly face.

The moment she saw the man's face, her heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

"Ling Yunfeng?!"

Ling Yunfeng didn't expect that in the crack of this rockery, the person he accidentally caught would say his name out loud.

But saying his name means that this person is even more dangerous.

The coercion was even worse, and the suppressed Qian Yingluo couldn't breathe smoothly.

"Who are you? How do you know me!?"

"Twenty years ago...you saved my life...I was only eight years old at that time, do you still remember!?"

"Twenty years ago??"

Ling Yunfeng's eyes were gloomy, his brows were slightly frowned, and the coercion was slightly removed.

"When did I save you?!"

"In a night raid twenty years ago, you led people to attack our camp and captured many of my clansmen... In that night raid, I was severely injured. Someone saved my life!"

Ling Yunfeng has marched and fought countless battles in his life, how could he remember a small night raid.

In his memory, there seemed to be such a thing, but he couldn't remember the specifics.

Qian Yingluo's eyes shone in the darkness, full of stars.

"Marshal Ling, I knew you were alive! Back then...they were all your heads, only I knew it wasn't, but I didn't say..."