Princess Against the World

Mo Xuanchen was much calmer than her.

The wrist sank, profound energy burst out, supporting Ling Yunfeng's body vigorously and lifting him up.

"Dashuai Ling, this is what we should do! If you pay such a big gift, you will be the one to shame us!"

He aimed at Ling Luoyu.

"We can't afford it!!"

Ling Yunfeng shook his head anxiously: "No! You don't understand what freedom means to an undead knight!"

"I understand!" Mo Xuanchen said indifferently, "A person who has been imprisoned is suddenly free. It is a feeling of being reborn and being a human again!"

Ling Yunfeng was excited and wanted to thank him, but Mo Xuanchen held his wrist again.

"Dashuai Ling, someone, I need to introduce you!"

Turning his head slightly, he summoned Ling Luoyu.

"Yu'er, come here!"

Ling Luoyu hesitated a little, but after all he came over.

Although he is a father, he is a strange father after all.

She really couldn't make her get close for the first time.

Mo Xuanchen buckled Ling Luoyu's fingertips and pushed her in front of Ling Yunfeng.

"Her name is Ling Luoyu!!!"

Ling Yunfeng's pupils shrank instantly: "It's you?!"

Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuanchen looked at each other immediately, not understanding where they started!

"You...you know me?!"

Ling Yunfeng nodded eagerly: "Are you taking away the reckless buckle?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

"It's you" who co-authored him, just wondering that she is also a direct bloodline of the wild family, and has no other deep meaning.

Mo Xuanchen suddenly sighed, and Fang wanted to introduce it again, but was stopped by Ling Luoyu.

"Yes... we are all descendants of the reckless clan! The same blood is flowing in our bodies... speaking of it... our relationship is very close!"

She curled her lips in relief, as if she hadn't been recognized, and didn't seem to be unhappy.

In fact, in her heart, she wanted Ling Yunfeng to know herself thoroughly, instead of forcing herself to sell to him.

Therefore, she did not want to put too much mental pressure on Ling Yunfeng.

At this time, he had just gotten free. If he knew he had such a big daughter, and a father and brother he hadn't met for a long time, he didn't know what kind of mood swing was.

Anyway, they will spend a lot of time together in the future, it is better to let him know the relationship between them slowly.

Although Mo Xuanchen felt sorry for her to carry all this alone, after all, he respected her and did not continue to pierce this layer of window paper.

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night.

Autumn is as cold as ice.

Looking at Ling Luoyu standing by the window, Mo Xuanchen felt a little pain in his heart, put on her fleece, and hugged her lightly.

"Are you thinking about your father!?"

"Yes!"

Ling Luoyu Yuyu's eyelashes drooped slightly, nestled on his chest and looped around his waist.

"I'm thinking, should I edit a book first, and tell my grandfather and second uncle about this first... lest..."

"Sir!"

A scream came from outside the door.

"It's Xiao You!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes darkened.

Unless something happened, Xiao You would never disturb him at this time.

The door opened and his face was dark.

"What happened?!"

Xiao You's gaze fell on Ling Luoyu at the window, and he stopped talking.

A trace of ominousness floated to Ling Luoyu's heart.

"Did something happen to my father?!"

The corners of Xiao You's lips trembled, and he whispered: "I'm sorry...When I was guarding the outside, I saw Dashuai Ling walking towards the back mountain alone. I thought he was idle and bored, so he could relieve his muscles and I didn’t care! But after waiting for a long time and didn’t see him come back, I realized that something was wrong, and when I went to look for it, people were gone..."