Princess Against the World

"Ling Luoyu welcomes the king of Xinjiang!"

Dressed in white, the folding fan tapped, Ling Luoyu smiled gracefully.

Xiao Tongzhou was surprised: "This...this is??"

"Brother Tongzhou, what's the matter with you? But I haven't seen you for a few days, do you not know this grandson of my family?!"

Ling Bufan turned back lightly, but his eyes were full of triumph.

How could Ling Luoyu at this time be the same as Ling Luoyu a few days ago.

"This is Luo Yu?" Xiao Tongzhou stood up in surprise: "It's just a few days after I haven't seen you...How can this feel like a reborn?"

This sentence, Xiao Tongzhou is not flattery, but from the bottom of his heart.

As Ling Bufan's grandson, Ling Luoyu always pays attention to and knows him.

In his memory, Ling Luoyu was a dastardly man, walking crookedly and slumping head and head.

Her eyes were turbid and sluggish no matter what, and there was no spirit of blood, blood.

But the person in front of him, with melodious eyebrows and clear black eyes, was like a falling star, shining with dazzling light, and the corner of his right lip was slightly raised, naturally picking out a trace of evil smile.

Crescent-white clothes had an awe-inspiring breath of dust, like an exile, amidst the elegance, but there was a **** murderous aura in his bones.

Such a murderous breath comes from the depths of the blood.

Therefore, when Xiao Tongzhou saw Ling Luoyu's first glance, his heart was really shaking.

This person will definitely not be Ling Luoyu.

No matter how much Ling Luoyu changed, he wouldn't have such a strong aura.

This is the murderous aura that can only be cultivated by **** killing, definitely not what the second-rate young master can cultivate.

Ling Bufan was proud, but humble and coughed.

"What a reborn thing, it's not the tattered thing that mud can't support the wall! But it was beaten by someone and raised at home for a few days. It was delicious and delicious and became fat...Nothing has changed... …"

He scolded with a cold face.

"Also, wait a moment to see your friends, friends and dogs, give me peace and don't shame Laozi..."

"Yes!" Ling Luoyu obediently responded, and sat down beside Ling Bufan, smiled and curled his lips, the sharpness on his body gradually faded.

Xiao Tongzhou smiled uneasily and exchanged greetings with Ling Bufan before he went to greet other guests.

Turning his head slightly, Ling Luoyu saw that Ling Bufan was looking at himself with satisfaction.

"Asshole! This is the first time I feel that I am exaggerated in front of Xiao Tongzhou...What's so, I have been living in his shadow for more than ten years, and I am suffocated to death. Today I can finally exhale a little..."

Ling Luoyu wanted to laugh: "Grandpa, don't you think...I haven't done anything yet, why are you exhaling?"

"Why don't you breathe out? Look at the people around us... all of them are crooked, they are either black or ugly, or they are five short statures... How can I look like my extraordinary grandson, handsome and white. red……"

Ling Bufan became more proud as he spoke, and straightened his waist proudly.

Over the years, every time Ling Luoyu went out with him, he had his head drooped, his body squatted, his eyes blank and weak.

Those who knew knew that she was Young Master Ling, but they didn't know her, and thought it was a dog slave who was brought out at any angle.

Regardless of anything else, Ling Luoyu crushed everyone down on the appearance and aura alone.

How could the old man be unhappy with such a good thing? !