Chapter 239: Childhood sweethearts
Luo Ping smiled extremely embarrassedly, and still wanted to pretend not to know what he was talking about.
"Childe recognized the wrong person! Don't know what you're talking about! ”
The young man said seemingly plainly, passing sideways past Shen Yang, ready to swagger away, but the stiffness from his body could not hide his fear.
The corners of the man's mouth rose up, revealing an evil smile, and his voice was cold like a devil crawling out of hell.
"Oh? That's me mistaking someone! ”
After that, for a moment, the man raised his palm and grabbed Luo Ping's shoulder.
Before Luo Ping could escape, the whole person was picked up, and he was pressed against the wall by the man, and a pair of powerful big hands were clasped around his neck, making him unable to move.
"You...... Ahem......"
The strength was so great that he couldn't cough it out.
The calluses in the palm of his hand told him that this man was a person who practiced martial arts and swords all year round, and his profound skills were not something he could beat, not only that, but I am afraid it would be difficult for him to escape!
As the so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and if they don't admit their mistakes, they are afraid that they will be strangled to death, so Luo Ping used all the strength in his body to beg for mercy.
"Rao...... Life! I ......"
The man sneered and looked at him disdainfully: "Want to live?"
"Want to ......"
"Good! Then do as I say! ”
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When Luo Ping returned to the acrobatics class, the sky was gradually darkening, the streets were crowded, and red lanterns had been hung in front of every house.
"Master, I'm back!"
"Well, who are they?"
"The little one has been following them, and they didn't notice anything unusual, and then they entered the Shenggong Palace, and the little one couldn't get in, so they came back!"
Luo Ping said, his eyes dodging intentionally or unintentionally.
"Shenggong Palace?" Mo Yange had many questions in his heart.
"Yes! The little one was originally very curious about who they were, but later he inquired about the stalls on the street in the palace and found out that the man was Prince Shenggong, the nephew of His Majesty today! ”
"King Shenggong?"
Mo Yan Song muttered to himself, a familiar name.
He has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he also knows a little about the princes and officials of various countries, but this Shenggong King, he seems to have heard of it, but he can't remember it.
Those who can't think of it, don't think about it for the time being, for Mo Yange, the most concerned thing is Hua Sheng.
"And what about the woman who was with him?"
"Woman? There were two women beside him, all dressed exactly the same, and the younger one couldn't tell which one was which, but in the end they all entered the palace together, and listened to the stalls on the street, one of them was the princess of the Shenggong Palace, and the other was the princess's sister! ”
Luo Ping said to himself, as if the melon on his back was ripe, but he deliberately thought about it, which made Mo Yange feel a little strange.
"You have been in Fengdu City for a long time, what is your impression of this princess?"
Mo Yange's gaze looked at Luo Ping, and when he met the man's gaze, Luo Ping suddenly dodged.
"Childe! You're in the right place! ”
Luo Ping tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, turned around, deliberately avoided Mo Yange's eyes, paced in the room, and made a look of thinking hard.
"This princess is a righteous daughter adopted by the Shenggong Palace, and she grew up with this Shenggong Wang, and the two have a good relationship, it is the childhood sweetheart, the two have no guesses!"
Luo Ping said, proud of his wit.