He was just a second-level alchemist, not worthy of her stopping at all. A thousand years ago, she was a seventh-level alchemist, and that "third uncle" was not even a piece of grass in her eyes.
She diluted ten bottles in total. Whether this Hall of Fame is worthy of belief or not will be known tomorrow. She can't just invest it all at once.
After turning around and going to a deserted and dark alley, Ling Luo took off her hat and cloak and put them in the space ring. Then she returned to her original appearance and returned to the general's mansion.
As soon as he stepped into the gate of the General's Mansion, Ling Luo heard a burst of noise in the main hall. It seemed to be a girl. On the other hand, the servants beside him had tense expressions and everyone was in danger.
Ling Luo grabbed a guard at random and asked, "What happened?"
The guard replied: "It's Princess Xian from the palace who is here, clamoring to see a servant and staying in the general's mansion."
Ling Luo frowned, Princess Xian, the legendary little devil princess? Why did she come to the Ling Mansion?
Ling Luo stepped into the door of the main hall and saw Mrs. Yu, the eldest lady Ling Yue, the eldest son Ling Ziying, and the three elders of the clan, all standing directly below with their heads lowered, not daring to speak.
And sitting in the most distinguished position directly above was the unruly and willful little devil princess who was known for her love of collecting the most beautiful things.
"My dearest princess, I wish you all the best." Ling Luo stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
In front of Ling Luo, there were many broken things. It seemed that the little princess was quite angry.
"Sister Luo, you're here! Great!" Princess Xian looked happy, walked through the fragments of porcelain, and then walked all the way to Ling Luo's side, took the initiative to help her up, and said, "There are really no people in your house.
Yes, I asked around, and they all didn’t know where you were."
Ling Luo stood up and said with a smile: "I just went to the street to buy some things. I made the princess wait for a long time. Please forgive me."
"I forgive you." Princess Xian waved her hand nonchalantly. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old and had a child's nature. She stretched out an arm, straddled Ling Luo's hand affectionately, and smiled sweetly.
, with two deep dimples showing on her cheeks, she asked: "Where is Yu? Where is Yu? I want to go and play with him."
Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this little devil was here for Xuanyuan Yu. It's no wonder.
"Yu is at my daughter's Yuling Pavilion. Princess, do you want to come with us?" Ling Luo made an invitation.
Princess Xian's eyes flashed with joy and she said: "Of course."
The corner of Ling Luo's eyes glanced at the people standing in the main hall. Especially when she saw the wonderful expressions on the faces of Ms. Yu and her children, her mood unexpectedly improved.
Princess Xian seemed to have remembered something and suddenly asked: "Oh, by the way, Sister Luo, aren't you the legitimate daughter of the Ling family? Why do you have to do it yourself when you go out to buy things?"
This matter was quite strange. She must report it to the prince brother later.
When Mrs. Yu heard this, her face suddenly turned pale. She raised her head and explained: "Reporting to Your Highness the Princess, our Ling family has always been extremely strict with our children and grandchildren. We insist on doing everything by ourselves, not just Luo'er, but also Yue'er and Ziying.