Princess Against the World

Glancing at Madam Lian who was standing once, she cleared her throat.

"To be honest, I guessed that there was something tricky about it, but I didn't expect the three of you to be a group! Especially the two of you..."

Saying that, he glanced at Lu Ming meaningfully.

The relationship between the two is too delicate.

One is the god's male pet, the other is the god's beloved concubine.

But now, these two people have even joined hands to make a **** master together.

I don't know how the Lord will feel after knowing this.

Mrs. Lian was accustomed to such inquiries, and said indifferently: "No matter what happened to the two of us or how our previous relationship was, it doesn't matter. Today, I am just a mother!"

As a mother, maternal love is innate.

She can do anything to protect her son.

I just want my son to live in peace.

"But didn't you just say that God is the father of your son? For your son, can you have a father..."

"He doesn't deserve it!" Mrs. Lian's voice suddenly sank, with undisguised resentment in her eyes: "If he is alive, it is better to die. If he is alive, my son will never be able to make his mark!"

Feng Chenglin was only joking, but after hearing this sentence, he seemed to understand something, and looked at Ling Luoyu thoughtfully.

Ling Luoyu also understood what Mrs. Lian meant: "What do you mean?"

"I promised her!" Lu Ming interrupted her: "After everything is over, his son can justly ascend to the throne of God!"

"You let her son be the God Lord?" Feng Chenglin is a big mouth, and he directly expresses his doubts for unknown reasons: "What about you? I thought you coveted the position of the God Lord!"

Lu Ming smiled: "What if it was you?"

"……what?"

"I said that if it were you, and you are now standing in my position, when you have the opportunity to become the Lord of God and the ruler of the God Race, would you be willing to sit in this high position?"

"……I?"

"You shouldn't!" Lu Ming seemed to fully understand Feng Chenglin's mind: "For you, the position of the Lord of God is like a cage, imprisoning you in it..."

"That's not necessarily true!" Feng Chenglin raised his brows and smiled a little condescendingly: "That is the position of the Lord of God! When you stamp your feet, the entire Protoss will tremble three times. Why would I not want to have such a peak power?"

"Is that so? If that's the case, then Lu Ming has misunderstood me."

Lu Ming was not annoyed by his words, but brought a bit of banter.

"Actually, you know better than me that God is not that easy to do! Not to mention the responsibilities that God has to perform, just in your position, you don't know how many people want your life and want to take your place. …”

People are like that.

Especially the people below, looking at the high position above, they would envy and want to climb up.

They can only see the scenery from high places.

I didn't see the darkness behind it.

For that little bit of scenery, everyone tried their best and tried their best, even if it was the life of their closest relatives, they had to stand up.

But when they stand up, they will envy the comfort of the people below.

"So, you won't..." Lu Ming looked at Feng Chenglin with certainty, and then at Mo Xuanchen: "Neither would you, nor would I, therefore, we can cooperate and get what we need... "