Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and squinted: "Of course this young master said something... You like Miss Zuo, was this young master instigated? You wanted to marry her as a daughter-in-law, was this also instigated by this young master? You..."

"Shut up!" Zuo Furong shouted angrily, her eyebrows standing upright, and it seemed that Ling Luoyu's heart was torn apart.

She still can't figure out her relationship with Feng Chenglin, Ling Luoyu is still afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

A girl in a yellow dress got up quickly, "Furong! Keep your voice down! The auction is about to start, and there are people sitting outside. If it spreads out, it's even more difficult to tell..."

Her name is Hao Qingyou, and she is Zuo Furong's best friend.

Ling Luoyu looked like a shy guy: "Miss Hao, what's not clear about this? Fatty Feng likes Miss Zuo, and he just wants to talk to her..."

Zuo Furong couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out the long sword in the maid's hand, and stabbed Ling Luoyu: "Shut up!"

Before Ling Luoyu could make a move, Fatty Feng had already flashed in front of her.

"Furong...don't be foolish, the three young masters are not malicious..."

Zuo Furong was even more mad: "What is Furong called? Is Miss Ben familiar with you?"

Feng Chenglin waved his hand quickly: "No... I mean, San Shao just wants to match us..."

"Damn it! Fatty, you don't even look at your own virtue, but you still think... It's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat..."

Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched, and he was speechless because of his inferiority, so he could only poke Ling Luoyu behind him with his elbow.

"Three young masters, you have to say something..."

When he turned his head to look, he found that Ling Luoyu was looking at him with charming eyes.

With hair in his heart, he smiled embarrassingly: "Three young masters, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Fatty, I found that you really love this young master... Otherwise, when Miss Zuo is facing each other with a sword, why would you block the sword for this young master..."

Feng Chenglin's face was so bitter that he could squeeze out bitter gourd juice: "Three young masters, it's already time, you still have the heart to joke..."

Zuo Furong stomped her feet angrily: "Are you two disgusting enough here? Damn fat man, I will officially tell you today that even if all the men in the world die, I will not marry you..."

"Furong..." Hao Qingyou tugged at her sleeve: "You said..."

She saw Feng Chenglin's embarrassment and kindly rounded up the field.

"Everyone has grown up together, look up and see, but it's better to leave a little leeway to speak..."

Zuo Furong pointed angrily at Feng Chenglin's nose: "Qingyou, I'll leave room for him? Then why doesn't he leave room for me? His grandfather first asked the matchmaker to propose marriage at my house, but after my father rejected him, he said it in public. It's my fiancé... My innocent boudoir name just ruined him... Who am I going to talk to?!"

Hao Qingyou glanced at Feng Chenglin in embarrassment, her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Young Master Feng, what you said is true... You are making a fuss, I am afraid that the whole capital will know about your relationship... You How can Furong behave in the future..."

"That's right!" Zuo Furong felt even more wronged: "Qingyou, tell me...I...how could I marry this toad..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank, and she sneered: "Zuo Furong, are you a little too narcissistic?! It's good that Fatty Feng is a toad, but you are not necessarily that white swan..."