Yang Bing was skeptical: "Yes...but didn't you tell my uncle that you don't like women?"

"That's because the young master... couldn't give me such an understanding maid!"

Mo Xuanchen slightly turned his head and glanced at Luo Yu sideways.

"What are you still doing while standing there? You haven't gone in to clean up the room yet!"

Their traces last night are still there!

If you are seen by outsiders, you will inevitably be embarrassed!

Ling Luoyu understood and responded with gentle head: "Yes!"

She quietly rushed to Feng Chenglin and Ding Temple and took a look, and she retreated into Ze Palace.

Dingmiao looked complicated, his hands clenched into fists - as expected, everything was a lie!

The eye contact between these two people is definitely not as simple as the master and servant!

Feng Chenglin suddenly grabbed his arm, and said in a muffled voice: "Let's go!"

At this time, Yangbing seemed to have woken up from a dream, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the two of them: "You wait a moment!"

She slowly looked at Ling Luoyu's back and frowned slightly: "Then the wife you mentioned before..."

"Miss Bing, didn't I explain it just now? All of that... are my imagination! Actually... I have always been in love with Miss Yan!"

He opened his arms and turned around, looking very frustrated.

"You have also seen it. I am like this... I deserve Miss Yan?"

"I'm not worthy!" Yang Bing was not polite and directly attacked.

Feng Chenglin →_→

It’s one thing to know that you are a toad, but it’s another thing to be laughed at by others!

His eyes turned slightly, Yang Bing seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled at Mo Xuanchen: "But... it's a pity to be a maid for such a beautiful girl, so why not give it to me!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Yang Pozi and others meaningfully, and his lips slightly burst: "I don't know what the use of Miss Bing wants her...!"

"I……"

Yang Bing paused and looked at Yang Pozi like help.

Under Mo Xuanchen's cold eyes, Yang Pozi and others dared not take Yang Bing's gaze again. They all stood with guilty eyes closed and their whole bodies trembled slightly.

They didn't speak, and Yang Bing became even more anxious: "Mom Yang...you are talking!"

Mrs. Yang trembled all over and knelt down with a "thump", not even daring to raise her head: "High priest, no...not what I mean...I..."

"Not what you meant!?"

Mo Xuanchen suddenly sneered, and the evil slander picked his lips.

"You know what kind of mind your lady has, and I know too... She doesn't have so many scheming..."

A black aura lingered out of his fingertips and wrapped around Yang Pozi.

"Did you say it yourself...or Is it for you?"

"High Priest, please spare me!"

Mrs. Yang screamed and kowtowed, her head slammed against the bluestone slab, and blood marks oozed out.

"It's Miss Bing... She's been angry all the time. I... we thought of a way, saying that she would ask the high priest to ask someone... and beg the high priest to give the girl to her, so that... the girl... will leave the high priest's side..."

Yang Bing blinked and was very anxious: "Mom Yang, why did you tell all these things? I...I asked you to help me ask for help, not to tell all the things..."

Mrs. Yang's tears collapsed and she cried and raised her head: "High Priest, even if you want to kill me today, don't... Miss... Miss... She can't bear these things!"
Chapter completed!