"What are you afraid of? My mother won't hurt you!"

Yang Bing became more and more unhappy and carefully stroked the wind chime.

"My mother is the kindest and best mother in the world..."

Ignoring Ling Luoyu's eyes, she pressed her cheek against the wind chime, as if she was lying in her mother's palm, looking intoxicated.

"No matter what you do, my mother won't hurt you..."

"That's good!"

Ling Luoyu clapped his hands embarrassedly and took two steps back.

"That...if you have nothing to do, I'll go back first..."

"Don't leave!"

Yangbing suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu's wrist and was a little shy.

"You... let's talk about the high priest..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

It's so amazing, why did Mo Xuanchen be pulled out again?

"You all think I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid... I know, the high priest is kind to you!! He has never been so kind to other women..."

Yangbing lightly bit his red lips and sat down in front of the window, with his fingertips stroking across the wind chime, making a crisp sound.

"He treats you well because he likes you, just as if I like him... I will treat him well... But he doesn't like me... I won't treat me well..."

The wind blew through her long hair, confusing her eyes and covering the tears in her eyes.

Looking at her clear eyes, Ling Luoyu felt a little guilty inexplicably, as if he was the mistress.

"That...Miss Bing, it's something you can control yourself if you like someone, but it's uncontrollable to ask others to like you..."

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she sat down beside her with her eyes down.

"I know you like the high priest, but... no one has any regulations. If you like someone, you must be a husband and wife..."

She stroked her long hair gently with her fingertips, and smiled softly.

"You can treat him as your brother, your friend, your mentor... Believe me, when you treat him as your brother, he will treat you as his sister, and will like you as much as his sister..."

Yangbing's eyes suddenly became very complicated, as if they felt infinite grievance: "I... I just treat him as my brother... But he just doesn't like me..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

This matter seems to be a bit messy!!

"You... treat the high priest as your elder brother?"

"Yes...I like him, just like I like my uncle..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

That's a bit complicated with the relationship.

"You...you and your uncle..."

"Bang!"

The sound of an object hitting suddenly sounded in the room, which made Ling Luoyu suddenly shut up.

"who?!"

This sound is obviously in the palace.

But there are only two of them in the palace.

"That's the sound of the wind blowing the door. There are often such sounds in my bedroom, and nothing is it..." Yang Bing didn't care.

"wind……"

Ling Luoyu stared at the wind chime.

Although the wind can blow the wind chime, it will definitely not blow a door.

With a slightly raised eyes, she looked at the palace gate, and a strange color appeared in her eyes—

If there is wind blowing the door, how could it only blow just that?!

The current palace gate is as stable as a rock and motionless.

"Miss Yan..."

Yang Bing gently pulled Ling Luoyu's sleeves, and his black eyes were burning.

"You... can we be sisters?"

"……ah?"

Ling Luoyu never expected that Yangbing would jump out such a sentence in a very good manner.

For a moment, some of them were unable to come back to their senses.

"What sisters?"

Aren't you going to be a master?

How did this bring out the sisters?!
Chapter completed!