Ling Luoyu's eyes are leering under the neck of the wind forest.
There, the blade of the sword was obviously shaking.
Eye light swims, along the blade to go up, she saw the black dress woman to endure the angry vision.
"Mother Yang, you said the high priest and miss Yan What is the matter with them? "
The woman in black looks at Ling Luoyu in an instant, and her eyes become sharp and hostile.
Yang Bing's voice continued to ring: "does the high priest like Miss Yan? After all, such a beautiful person I like it too... "
"Miss, the royal family in our sea area does not intermarry with outsiders For you, the high priest is an outsider So, you'd better not have these ideas... "
"Why can't it be an outsider?"
Yang Bing's voice was filled with anger.
"Look at these men in our sea area. I don't like any of them except my uncle What they did was eat, drink and have fun... "
"Well If you find a man like Shao Zhu Would you like it? "
"Uncle?? It would be wonderful to be like my uncle Mom Yang, do you know? My favorite is my uncle He has loved me since I was a child, and he is good to me... "
"Well If you were to How about marrying the young master? "
"Well..." The woman in black suddenly hums, covering her heart with one hand, and her face is painful.
Feng Chenglin was just about to fight back, but Ling Luoyu held him down, and his lips slightly opened, indicating that he would continue to listen --
"Mom Yang, you said this again I've heard that I can't marry my uncle Because he is my uncle... "
"Nonsense! What nonsense is that? " Mrs. Yang was obviously angry: "those who say this are jealous of you..."
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