Tian Ke took a deep breath and turned to clear the desk: "I thought... the young master didn't shy away from the girl because the girl already knew him so well. I didn't expect that... just like everyone else, all I see is fur!"

"Your young master has a thick shell on his body. A mortal like me can't see through it!"

Ling Luoyu drank a sip of tea, his black eyes staring at the guest, his eyes moving.

"I didn't say anything bad about your young master, are you so angry!?"

Tim Ke's hand suddenly paused, and immediately continued: "The girl is joking, how can I be qualified to be angry? What's more... it's our young master's highly regarded guest!"

In the sound of "squeaky", the door of the palace opened a gap, and Yang Zhi rushed in with the smell of alcohol and powder.

The maids bought and dared to enter, and there was a guest who helped him over and closed the hall door.

Ling Luoyu leaned on the corner of the desk playfully, watching Yang Zhi fall onto the brocade couch like a pig.

"Yang Zhi, where are you singing!?"

Yang Zhi closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of alcohol: "I still want to ask the girl...Which one are you singing!"

His eyes opened sharply, and he squinted.

"You reported Yang Xinlan's name...what do you mean? Don't you know that there are eyeliners and ear lines all around me? Now the three words Yang Xinlan may have been passed to her ears!"

Tian Ke brought the warm sober soup, knelt down and presented it to Yang Zhi, but quietly glanced at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu smiled: "I know... but what does it matter? Anyway, it won't be long before you will be known by her!"

Yang Zhi sat up abruptly, his eyes like a knife: "What do you mean?"

The Hao wrist flipped, and Ling Luo Yuyun came over in a breezy manner.

Yang Zhi raised his hand to catch it, his pupils shrinking: "You are..."

Ling Luoyu threw it back. It was his cultivation method for her.

She was still back at this time, obviously telling him that she didn't plan to cultivate.

Ling Luoyu did not speak, but looked at Tian Ke.

Yang Zhi squinted his eyes: "It's okay, he's my person! What do you think... Just talk about it!!"

"Ideas... Actually, it's not really an idea. I just feel that if I just appeared in front of the Queen of the Sea, I would appear more sincere!"

Yang Zhiyou got up and squeezed the small scroll: "You are going to steal from her... Why? You are not the kind of person who wants to be controlled!"

"Because I have no choice now!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were instantly sharp, cold and sharp.

"Among your seas, the sea queen is the most powerful person...If I want to save people, I must put it into her hands!"

"Save people? Save who?"

Yang Zhi frowned and turned his head thoughtfully.

"Is it... that guy named Feng? She used him to threaten you to do things again? But no..."

The Queen of the Seas shouldn't fully discover Ling Luoyu's identity, otherwise she wouldn't let her go so easily.

If she is discovered, she can be threatened by other people.

After his words, he understood something: "...It's the high priest!"

Tian Ke's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Yang Zhi suddenly, and then at Ling Luoyu, his eyes became strange.

Yang Zhi slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Miss Ling...Are you threatening me?"

"You can understand this!" Ling Luoyu stared calmly: "Because I have no choice!!"