"He likes you too, but unlike the kind of people who like Ding Temple, it is already the priority for you to be together..."

"But the temple is different. Everything he does for you is just out of your inner love for you... Child, I tell you this to you to know in your heart. If you can bear this love debt, let him go with you!"

Mo Xi stood up slowly and looked at Ling Luoyu meaningfully.

"When I'm talking about this, you have to make your own decisions for the rest! If you think it's feasible, I'll help you with the golden needle blocking!"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and sent Mo Xishu away, and stood at the door for a long time.

Feng Chenglin didn't say anything, but just looked at her strangely-

Why do you feel weird?

It took a long time before Ling Luoyu turned around and sat down opposite Feng Chenglin.

Keep silent, take out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What to do?

Why does it feel like I have to write a suicide note?

In his quiet eyes, Ling Luoyu's fingertips were gently raised to his lips and made a move to silence.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is the rhythm of making trouble!

Sure enough, Ling Luoyu picked up the pen, dipped it ink, and wrote a line of words on the paper.

But he sighed softly: "Fatty, do you think we can come back alive this time?"

Feng Chenglin looked at her suspiciously, but his eyes fell to the paper, and his pupils instantly shrank.

On the paper, Ling Luoyu wrote a few words—

Grandma has a problem!

"San Young Master, have you... realized something was wrong?" Feng Chenglin glanced outside and said a pun: "Are we in danger?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head: "I don't know..."

She really doesn't know.

Mo Xishu, she has come into contact with it.

In her memory, it was not this aggressive and calculating scheming.

She listened to and remembered what she said.

Hold the pen and write it on—

Provoking!!

Feng Chenglin's eyes trembled and he looked up in surprise: "You..."

She actually knows it all!

He thought that he didn't see Mo Xishu's impatientness!?

Ling Luoyu sneered:...

Mo Xishu excitedly asked her to use a golden needle to enforce the divine bones of the Human Emperor, suppress the power of the Human Emperor, and go to the divine palace with such an identity.

Even a fool can tell that her intention is a bit impure.

——On the surface, she is for Mo Xuanchen and for her grandson to get her help.

However, in their past relationship, it is easy to say that instead of doing things so ugly, it seems that she is forcing her to respond.

Hold the pen and write down—

She was afraid that I wouldn't agree, so she provoked me. But when it comes to my relationship with my grandmother, she should know that she doesn't need to provoke me. As long as she said it lightly, I would agree without hesitation.

Feng Chenglin slapped the table suddenly: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly glared at him: "..."

Fatty, excited!

Can't you tell that she is using writing?

Why use a pen?

Are you afraid of hearing the wall?

But if a barrier is built, it will arouse suspicion from those who are interested.

That's why the most primitive and safest method was used.

He was fine, as if he was afraid that others would not know.

He shouted and slapped the table again.

Feng Chenglin was embarrassed and quickly made up his own joke: "San Young Master, I suddenly remembered that we can sneak in, divide the troops into two groups and take care of each other..."

Anyway, it's just nonsense, so I just talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!