Everyone then looked at Luo Wuyou at the same time, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
They don't know what to say. In this world, the strong are respected. If you are born under the strong, you cannot despise others.
However, it is still very clear between direct lineage and concubine among families. After all, only direct lineage can inherit the family.
For a child born outside, your legitimate daughter actually calls you sister.
For a strong person, maybe nothing matters. If you are strong, you have the final say in everything.
But in terms of the family, who do you think you are? An illegitimate daughter born from an outsider who can't even enter the house.
Luo Wuyou was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his chest was heaving violently, and his face was flushed.
She didn't expect that Luo Qingfeng would even say such a thing.
The stain she thought had been covered up was now bloody and uncovered, even for everyone to see.
The person who came out to help didn't look very good-looking either. He had never heard Luo Wuyou mention anything about his family, so that was why.
Luo Wuyou is not even considered a concubine. How can this be said?
Mo Lingxuan shook his head and clicked his tongue.
This Luo Wuyou is really asking for trouble. Xiaofeng has ignored you, why should you?
The two of you are acting well as "strangers", and you still want Xiaofeng to call you sister, so do it yourself now.
Why did Xiaofeng say that? He remembered what Xiaofeng said, "If you don't do something, you won't die."
She's talking about Luo Wuyou
"Saint Wuyou, do you have any other advice?" Luo Qingfeng asked with a sneer. She still wanted to make trouble for herself, so she could continue.
She, Luo Wuyou, didn't like her identity. She always claimed that she was a saint of the temple, aloof, holy and flawless, and her identity could be set off by all the people crawling at their feet.
That's her business
But Luo Wuyou wanted to get her, but she didn't mind slapping her hard. Luo Wuyou
"Luo Qingfeng"
"Luo Wuyou, it is a serious crime to be disrespectful to my future princess." A clear and elegant voice sounded, like clouds and flowing water.
The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, but just enough for everyone present to hear it.
When Xuan An heard this, he almost choked on his own saliva.
Master, you just admitted it
Your father hasn't spoken yet. Also, didn't you plan to talk about this in Donglin Kingdom first?
Mo Lingxuan looked at Feng Jinghong and had the urge to give him a thumbs up.
Too manly
In front of everyone, announce on the spot that this is my future princess. If you dare to disrespect her, you will destroy all nine of your tribes.
Although the Ninth Prince didn’t say that, that’s what he meant
Several people upstairs looked down and heard these words, with different expressions on their faces.
"The future Ninth Princess" Rong Xun said in a gloomy tone, "Okay, Feng Jinghong"
Knowing that Luo Qingfeng was the one being hunted by the temple, he still dared to say such things
This is going against the temple
In the other room, everything was calm as usual, as if nothing had changed.
"Young Master" Bai Yao hesitated and spoke.
"It's okay." Gong Jue said calmly, with the same tone as usual.
Lei Chang and Bai Yao looked at each other, are they really okay?
What
future princess
At this time, everyone could no longer care about Luo Wuyou and looked at Luo Qingfeng one by one.
At the top of the stairs, the beautiful pair stood together, looking like a perfect match, as if they were born to be together.
It turns out that she is the future ninth princess of Donglin Kingdom. This girl is indeed very good.
Young Master Jinghong was unparalleled in the world. They had been thinking about what kind of woman in the world could be worthy of Young Master Jinghong. Today they finally saw it.