Princess Against the World

Turning her hands, she really had a piece of fragrant sauce in her hand.

Not long after, Ling Luoyu put on a picnic in front of the thatched house.

Sitting cross-legged, she took a sip of the wine, and Mei's eyes narrowed: "It's not bad, it tastes good... This fruit wine is sweet and refreshing, and not intoxicating, really good!!!"

She sat there alone, not talking about eating and drinking, but also talking endlessly.

I don't know if I feel lonely, talking to myself, or talking to someone.

After she was satiated and satiated, she pulled out another two quilts.

One by one, lying on the grass leisurely.

"I have never seen the moon so presumptuously, it is really beautiful..."

Ling Luoyu lay on his side, looking at the silver plate that was sinking in the sky, his mouth seemed to be nervous.

After a long time, he gradually lowered his voice, as if he was asleep.

When the moon went down, two dark shadows flashed out from behind the house.

"Where is this silly ×?!"

"Yeah, why didn't you leave after coming?!"

"Didn't she see any clues, so she didn't leave?!"

"How come? If you really see it, just follow the traces to find it, how can anyone be here again... eating and drinking?"

"But do you think she looks like a normal person?!"

"..."

The two murmured forward, quietly surrounding Ling Luoyu.

"What should we do now?!"

"Old rules!!"

One of them took out a small pen-like bamboo tube, bit it in his mouth, and blew it towards Ling Luoyu.

The smoke drifted out along one end of the bamboo tube and fell towards Ling Luoyu.

Suddenly--

"call!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly opened his eyes and blew back without warning.

The white mist turned over and floated towards the person.

"not good……"

The other warning hadn't been completely given out, the man had already inhaled the smoke and fell softly.

"Sorry!!"

The other was shocked, and suddenly grabbed his back with one hand, and tried to pull the dagger from his waist with his backhand.

Who knows that as soon as he started, a figure flashed before his eyes.

"The visitor is a guest!! You are not kind to welcome guests like you!!"

Ling Luoyu ridiculed with a wicked smile, his arm was grabbed with one hand, and he slammed out along with it.

"Crack!"

His arm was taken off instantly,

"what!"

The pain of dislocation made him tremble, and the other hand instinctively backhanded.

Just as soon as he moved, there was a touch of coldness under his neck.

The dagger on his back didn't know when it actually reached Ling Luoyu's hands.

At this time, the dagger was just under his neck.

"Yeah... your dagger is good, the color is green and beautiful..."

Ling Luoyu's teasing dagger hit him on the cheek, scared him to retreat quickly, but was forced by the dagger again.

"If you move again, this beautiful dagger will cut your little face..."

The man's body really froze, and he dared not move.

The poison on this dagger was tempered by him himself.

Once scratched, no one knows the consequences better than him.

Turning his eyes slightly, Ling Luoyu looked at the unconscious one at his feet.

"Did you tie him up, or did I hurt you first and then tie the two of you together?!"

"I...I'm coming..."

The man looked around embarrassedly.

"But... but I don't have a rope..."

"You don't have a rope, but you have clothes..."