The next day, Monicara also came here.

Not seen in a few years, Monicara has become more mature and more charming.

As soon as he saw Monicara, Yang Qingyin felt alert.

Over the years, she has been paying attention to Monicara's affairs, knowing that she and Luo Ziling are getting close to each other, and the two have cooperated a lot.

Monicara even directly told the public that as long as Luo Ziling is willing to marry her, she will marry a Chinese wife and give up everything.

Yang Qingyin knew very well that Monicara had tried her best to obtain the right to inherit the throne.

Her willingness to give up all this for Luo Ziling shows Luo Ziling's status in her heart and how deep she loves Luo Ziling.

Therefore, Yang Qingyin regarded Monicara as a very dangerous rival.

But Monicara had no hostility towards Yang Qingyin.

She just greeted the others simply, and just talked enthusiastically to Luo Ziling for a while, then came to find Yang Qingyin.

"Miss Yang, it's really surprising that you will come to southern Africa to live!" Monicara's Chinese is even more casual.

Yang Qingyin reached out and grabbed Monicara gently, and smiled and said, "Only after running around the world, I will understand where is the best place for my life."

After Monicara shook hands with Yang Qingyin, she did not let go immediately: "Then do you think is the best place for your life?"

Yang Qingyin replied with a smile: "A place to live with the person you like!"

In one sentence, Monicara was silent in an instant.

She sighed slightly, looked at Yang Qingyin speechlessly for a while, and then said, "Are we all wrong?"

"That's right!" Yang Qingyin shook her head, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have lived abroad for several years."

"You still have a knot that you can't untied in your heart."

Yang Qingyin sighed slightly and did not answer Monicara's words.

Monicara said: "Miss Yang, can we talk alone? Perhaps, after listening to my words, your heart knot will disappear."

"Do you know what knots I have?"

"You should believe that I treat you more sincerely than anyone else!"

"I don't believe it!" Yang Qingyin shook her head gently, but in the end she did not refuse Monicara's enthusiasm. After asking Luo Ziling to take care of the child, she and Monicara came to the small hill behind the house.

As soon as Monicara came, she wanted to talk to Yang Qingyin alone. Ouyang Feifei and several other women were of course surprised.

But, they didn't say anything.

"What do you want to say to me?" After walking a few steps, before seeing Monicara say anything, Yang Qingyin couldn't help asking, "You are a noble princess, why are you running so far for someone you have nothing to do with? Tell me to come?"

"You are not people who have nothing to do with me. You are my friend. Luo Ziling is the person I like. How could he be an irrelevant person?" Monicara looked at Yang Qingyin with a smile, "Today, let's say something frankly!"

Yang Qingyin nodded and turned around and looked quietly in the distance.

Monicara also looked into the distance and whispered: "I guess you know how many fans Luo Ziling has. There are countless women who want to marry him, give birth to a son for him, and be his woman!"

Yang Qingyin did not respond. She knew that what Monicara said was a fact.

Luo Ziling’s female fans are really terrible.

"Most of these women will be ecstatic if they can get Luo Ziling's autograph or a photo. If they can talk to him face to face, have tea or eat, maybe they will remember this incident for the rest of their lives and regard this incident as a major event in their lives. If Luo Ziling is willing to give them a hug, or if they have the chance to hug him, they may be excited for many days."

Speaking of this, Monicara turned her head and looked at Yang Qingyin: "Compared with them, we are all very lucky. We have many opportunities to meet Luo Ziling, talk to him, have tea, have dinner together, and even work with him to make money together. In the eyes of the people I just mentioned, we are very lucky. They envy us and long to be like this one day."

"And some of us are fortunate to have a close relationship with Luo Ziling. Whether it is their scheming or Luo Ziling takes the initiative, their relationship with Luo Ziling will be envied by other people who have no chance to get these." Speaking of this, Monicara was brought to her side again, "I am also the goddess in the minds of many people. There are too many men who are proud of getting my signature and taking photos with me. If I am willing to talk to them, they will go crazy excitedly. If they can drink tea and have dinner with them, they will be even more excited and at a loss. If any man can kiss my beautify, he might die excitedly."

"What do you mean?" Yang Qingyin looked alert.

Monicara, a foreign woman, told her a lot of truth in such a smooth Chinese language, that she didn't want her to get around.

"If you don't marry Luo Ziling, if someone takes advantage of the situation, you will lose the opportunity forever." Monicara smiled mysteriously, "Do you think if I marry him, will you stay by his side again?"

Yang Qingyin was dumbfounded, and could not have imagined that Monicara was so direct.

"If you don't want to marry him, then I'll take him back to be my prince-consort." Monicara said with a smug look: "If you don't want to raise his son, you can give it to me. I like children very much, but I don't want to have children."

"You're thinking too much!" Yang Qingyin responded faintly: "Is this how you are going to untie my knot?"

"A man has been looking for you for three years. Do you think that if you don't appreciate his affection, will he wait for you again?" Monicara ignored the sarcasm in Yang Qingyin's eyes and said directly: "It's enough to do something that is arrogant because of favor. Luo Ziling is not a man who lacks women. At any time, he can find a woman who is no worse than you as his wife. What I said just now is to make you understand that there are too many very excellent women who are proud of being favored by Luo Ziling and excited to be able to have a love affair with him. If he says to a woman, I want to marry you, marry me, which woman do you think can withstand his...love?"

Yang Qingyin listened and remained silent.

Monicara said again: "Ouyang Feifei won't say these words to you because she is very selfish. Luo Ziling won't say them to you either. He is not suitable for saying such things. It's better to listen to me, go back with him obediently, give him enough face, and be his wife. The time you have been hiding from him in the past three years has been proud of in front of the world for more than a thousand days. Next, be his lover and be a good mother of a good child!"

"It seems like you are very experienced!"

"Your happiness is based on our pain, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!