Princess Against the World

Chapter 4 Human or Still

Seeing Xiaoying stunned, Ling Luoyu could only repeat it again, and then she responded, and hurriedly packed up the pieces and retreated.

As soon as she left, Ling Luoyu hurriedly closed the door.

The first thing she does is check herself.

Over the years, in order to pretend to be a man

Taking a closer look, Ling Luoyu let out a sigh of relief.

fine

It's just, I don't know if the face looks like a man? !

Taking a look in the mirror, Ling Luoyu was taken aback.

Nima, is this a human or a ghost? !

Ling Luoyu in the mirror was scalded with blisters one by one, and some blisters dried up, but left purple-brown scars.

Only then did Ling Luoyu remember the hot candle oil dripping on his face.

"Fang Cheng...you fat bastard!! Let's see how I clean up you..."

Apart from those blisters and scars, Ling Luoyu was considered a stunning beauty.

The dark eyebrows meander into the temples, the black eyes are as beautiful as stars, rippled with the luster of evil charm, the curled eyelashes are full of aura in the blink of an eye, seeming to be able to start the ripples in the depths of the eyes, the nose is like a jade, tall and straight. The tip is upturned, outlines a perfect arc, the lips are slanted, and there is a faint touch of **** in the evil spirit.

No reason!

This product is full of delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and it can still maintain such a good figure.

Taking advantage of the time to change clothes, Ling Luoyu checked his body.

There was a hematoma on the back of the head, and there were multiple bruises and bruises all over the body. The muscle of the left arm was bruised, and it was painful to sweat.

Recalling the scene of being beaten, Ling Luoyu was very sure.

Fang Cheng did it, that is, to kill her, or else someone would not give her a heavy blow to the back of the head, causing her to be killed on the spot.

At the moment of death, she exchanged souls with Ling Luoyu and became a human again.

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Ling's study.

In the room, Ling Bufan had his hands on his back, his face full of anger.

"What did you say? Just for a...player?! She was beaten into a pig's head?!"

"Yes!" Butler Tao Ding stood calmly.

Every time the three young masters cause trouble, the old man is always in a rage, but that is, the thunder is loud, the rain is small, and the thing is done with two bluffs.

Otherwise, Ling Luoyu would not be allowed to become the unworthy son he is today.

"It was Fang Cheng, the second young master of the waiter, Master Fang. I heard that the two of them were making a fuss about the reward and listing of an actor... Fang Cheng was angry that the third young master was so tender, so he dripped her with a candle. Face……"

"boom!"

Ling Bufan slapped the desk with his palm, and instantly smashed the desk into pieces.

"This bastard..."

Tao Ding Nuzui: "Master... Are you scolding the third young master, or are you scolding that Fang Cheng?"

"It's all the same... They're all unsatisfactory things! For the sake of a performer who sings opera, I will lose all the face of our family's children..."

"Master... don't you think it's strange?"

"what?"

"As Fang Cheng, he is only the son of a small servant, how dare he attack the third young master? In this capital, who doesn't give you face to the master?! Even if you resign, master, the hereditary title is still there... A hundred years after you, the third young master is going to inherit your title... By then, won't their Fang family be able to eat and walk away?!"