"The prerequisite for my cooperation with you is that you are alive! So...some things are not that I don't answer, but I don't know how to answer!"

Yang Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the ripples in his heart, and bowed his head thoughtfully.

"And... this is not the place to talk about this problem! After we leave, I will tell you more carefully..."

"Why wait..."

"Uncle..."

Yang Bing's voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting Ling Luoyu.

"You open the door... I have something to look for you!"

The gate of the temple was then thumped.

Yang Zhi frowned: "Binger?"

"It's fat!"

Ling Luoyu turned and walked towards the palace gate.

"I asked him to find Yang Bing...Didn't you say that the Queen of the Seas is the most afraid of her?!"

In the entire sea area at this time, Yang Bing was able to interrupt their good deeds without causing trouble.

Therefore, after sensing that the eyeliner of the Queen of the Sea was approaching, she signaled Feng Chenglin to find Yang Bing as a rescuer.

Yang Zhi suddenly raised his hand behind her and tore off her hairpin with one hand.

When the hair bun fell, Ling Luoyu turned around, her hair covering half of her cheek: "What are you doing?"

"I've been tossing for so long just now...you always want something like that, right?"

Yang Zhi held the hairpin in his palm and shrugged lightly.

"The eyeliners around her are not so foolish! If your clothes are neat and your hair is not messy... any fool can guess it, I was acting just now!"

Ling Luoyu also cooperated, unbuttoning a button on his chest, and then opened the door.

"Sister Yan..."

Before the hall door opened, Yang Bing rushed in impatiently.

"Is there anything the high priest is looking for?"

Ling Luoyu quietly looked at Fengchenglin behind, and cast his eyes down calmly: "The high priest... just went out for something, but left a word, let me tell you..."

Yang Bing was immediately full of disappointment, and stood faintly in the hall: "Didn't he say that he has something to say? Why did he leave again?"

"The high priest went in a hurry, so let us tell..."

Yang Zhi half-opened his clothes, walked up to the gate of the hall with a certainty, and stood at the door, as if he was telling the world.

"He said, this time things happened suddenly and I was in a hurry, so it was too late to say goodbye to you... But when he comes back, he will bring you a gift..."

"Really?"

Yang Bing's face turned cloudy, and she smiled like a flower instantly.

"Then I am here waiting for him to come back..."

With her eyes flashing, she seemed to realize that Ling Luoyu and Yang Zhi were here, with a stunned expression on her face.

"Huh...you...what?"

She pointed at the appearance of the two, her mouth opened, as if searching for the right word.

Feng Chenglin leaned behind her: "The clothes are disheveled!"

"Yes, the clothes are disheveled!"

Yang Bing grabbed the key word and was puzzled.

"And still... in the hall of the high priest..."

She pointed at Ling Luoyu suddenly, her eyes moving.

"You... aren't you... the high priest? Why are you with my uncle..."

"Binger!"

Yang Zhi gave a deep cry, seemingly embarrassed.

"Children's house, don't talk nonsense... I... I happen to have a fun thing there. You and I will get it."

Without waiting for Yang Bing to talk any more, he grabbed her wrist and hurried out of the hall.

Feng Chenglin eagerly watched the disappearance of the two men's backs, and smiled happily: "Sir, how is it? My rescuers moved in time?"

"In time...it just so happens that I also want to understand something!"