The room was silent for a moment, and Yang Ling's voice was heard saying in a low voice: "So... what are you going to deal with her?"

As soon as he heard this, Adni was pouring down like a basin of cold water. She lowered her head in despair, and two tears fell gently on the green grass leaves. She heard Cheng Qiyun's voice in the room and said coldly: "She is just an unknown woman sent by the pirates. Where can she be placed? Why not kill me?"

Adni's body was shocked, and Yang Ling said anxiously: "No!"

Cheng Qiyun immediately said: "Then... it's OK to sell it into brothels and brothels."

Adni's lips were almost bleeding: "Woman! As expected, only women are women's real enemies. Jealousy is like a cup of poison, making them as vicious as snakes and scorpions!"

"No!" Yang Ling stopped him again, and he sighed, "Oh! I really hope Adni is a trustworthy person. Unfortunately, we are fighting with the Folangji people now, and her identity is not clear, so it is really not suitable to stay in this military confidentiality. Forget it, I... I will ask her again if she still refuses to treat me honestly...,, she is a foreign woman and cannot survive, help her find a family that is willing to ask for a foreign woman and marry her."

Adnie's tears flowed down with grievances. Cheng Qiyun stood opposite Yang Ling, raised her eyebrows and silently whispered to him: "Sir, you are getting more and more evil," said Zhang.

Yang Ling also replied with a lip styling: "I learned from you", and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Cheng Qiyun had been away for a long time before Adni slowly moved away from the window, stood up with her slightly numb thighs, walked back to the door staggeringly, and stood there for a long time.

Yang Ling was reading a bunch of official documents, but did not notice her appearance. Adni bit her lips and struggled for a while. Finally, she mustered up the courage, raised her chest and raised her head and sang: "Sir!"

Yang Ling turned around in shock. Seeing that it was her, he nodded and said, "Adni? Come in."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and suddenly felt a little strange. He turned his head to look at Adnie. This eighteen-year-old exotic girl was still dressed as a Ming woman, but her smile that was always humble and even cowardly disappeared.

She was wearing women's clothing, but she stood straight, exuding a reserved, noble, elegant, and confident temperament, as if... and a bit like a tragic tragedy on her execution ground. Her beautiful and exotic face, her delicate and rosy lips were tightly pursed together due to tension and seriousness, and her bright and charming eyes, her straight nose, and her charming posture was exuding a vigorous and heroic posture.

Yang Ling frowned and said in confusion: "Adni, what's wrong with you?"

Adni looked like she was completely willing to go out. She took a breath, then stepped into the door, touched her feet with a "splash", raised her chest and raised her head, stood attentively, and said a string of strange words.

Yang Ling didn't understand. He put down the official document in his hand, stood up and was about to ask, but Adni had repeated it in Chinese.
Chapter completed!