Princess Linglong’s body was extremely agile. She wrapped her legs around his waist and wrapped her arms around his neck like an octopus.
The high-level Taiji Yin-yang wings that Su Yu was condensing immediately collapsed.
“Royal brother, why are you running away? Father said that he wanted you to treat me well.”
Su Yu rolled his eyes. “That’s for Ruchen. Don’t flatter yourself.”
Princess Linglong sneered. “I’m Ruchen. Do you think I’m Her? If you blame me for handing over the Royal Longzun Sword, I’ll thank you.”
“Sure, let’s talk about it after you marry me.”Su Yu struggled to get rid of her, but she tightened her grip.
If this continued, they would really be stuck in a stalemate.
At this moment, he suddenly felt Princess Linglong’s strength gradually weaken.
“Damn it, at this time...”soon, her strength was reduced by more than half.
His eyes flashed with confusion and struggle, as if he was fighting for control with Princess Ruchen.