As soon as he set foot on the boundary of Beiluo Mountain, Yang Bing felt something was wrong.

The disciple Chigong I met on the road, the look in her eyes seemed a bit ambiguous.

But Yang Guang didn't feel any difference, he walked backwards grinning, his eyebrows were open and he smiled.

"Seriously, I have always felt that Madam is meticulous and meticulous, and the means... a bit of that. I didn't expect that she was even better than I thought..."

On the way, Yang Bing roughly talked about Ling Luoyu's affairs in the sea, which was a buffer for the embarrassment that there was no topic between the two.

She said that the clouds were light and windy, but Yang Guang listened with great interest.

For him, Ling Luoyu's story is no less than a legend.

From this it can be seen that the story on Master's side will not be as plain as water.

Yang Bing avoided his gaze and did not stare at him: "What Miss Ling did is actually very simple, just to survive!"

"I know... I didn't say anything else!" Yang Guang's smile stiffened, a little embarrassing.

Listening to Yang Bing's tone, it seemed that he was criticizing Ling Luoyu.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he means admiration.

It's just that Yang Bing didn't care about his explanation: "You are the righteous young master of the palace, and you won't understand the hardships of people like us... In order to survive, we can only do that, because you don't count others, others will To frame you..."

"Girl Yang...I really don't mean to look down on you, just to marvel at the story of Madam Master is amazing..."

Yang Guang felt that he was getting darker and darker, and quickly turned off the topic.

"Actually, I am not as leisurely as you think... Sometimes I think, if the first half of my life was not the kind of... the eldest master who stretched out his hands and opened his mouth when things happened. , I won't be so embarrassed that I want Master to help me prop up a country..."

Yang Bing stared at her eyes, but said nothing.

"I have an uncle... my dear uncle, he always wants to squeeze my seat and become the master of the palace. If it hadn't been suppressed by the master again, now I'm either expelled or tortured without a burial place. ..."

Yang Bing's eyes trembled deep in his heart: "Your uncle?"

"Yes, my uncle... the kind with blood relationship!" Yang Guangwang looked at Yang Bing, shook his head and sighed: "Young girl, you are not me...so you won't understand what it means to be framed by your loved ones Such despair..."

Yang Bing didn't talk about his own affairs, and the outside world was not very clear about the change of kingship in the sea.

Therefore, apart from a few parties, no one knows how the previous queen of the sea changed power.

Not to mention, it is a small person like Yang Guang.

"My uncle, even though he has been expelled now, it is said that he is still wandering around and contacting some powers, and wants to kill him one day and seize the position of the palace lord of the blazing palace..." Yang Guang looked sad. Shaking his head and sighed: "I am now trembling every day, walking on thin ice..."

"Perhaps, I understand your pain..." Yang Bing whispered, a certain string deep in his heart moved.

"What?" Yang Guang heard her whisper, but didn't hear clearly: "What do you know?"

"I said, I might understand...your pain..." Yang Bing stared at him, scorching his eyes.

"Girl Yang..."

Yang Guang was pleasantly surprised to say something, but under her gaze, he felt that it was unnecessary to say anything.