Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Feng Lingyan's heart skipped a beat, she was only nervous last night and didn't notice anything unusual about the baby.

It seems that after I entered that forest, the baby became so obedient that he didn't move all night...

Now that I think about it, it's really weird!

She looked up at the sky, a red sun was falling in the sky, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, which looked beautiful.

I have been trapped for so long, and have not sent out a signal of safety, I am afraid that Meng Huacheng and the others will also fall into the trap of Lin Xiaowang>

Maybe they thought that I fell into the hands of Young Lord Lin, if Gong Yanmo knew about it, it would be terrible!

It seems-

It is very necessary for me to rush to Vanity City...

The shadow of Gong Yanmo floated in his heart.

It turned out that as soon as his shadow came up, she suppressed it desperately, not daring to let herself think about it, and wanted to forget him wholeheartedly...

Now his shadow emerged in his heart with an irresistible attitude, as if it was the rolling spring thunder that broke through the cold winter, and exploded with a roar.Many deliberately forgotten past events flashed across my mind like smoke...

Even though——she hasn't made up her mind whether to see him or not, what kind of expression should she use to face him?

But this trip to Vanity Fair is a must!

Little Prince Lin should have already arrived in Vanity City.

I don't know what vicious method he will use to deceive Gong Yanmo...

However, Gong Yanmo has always been smarter than a monkey and more cunning than a fox, so he shouldn't be fooled by Prince Lin, right?

Although he tried his best to comfort himself like this, he was not at ease in the end.

There was a faint uneasiness in her heart, as if if she was one step late, something would happen that she would regret for the rest of her life...

It is more than 400 miles away from Vanity City, what she urgently needs now is a fast horse!

But here in the wilderness, not to mention fast horses, even a lame horse can't be found!

I can only go to a village and town first.

She ran for twenty or thirty miles with excellent lightness kung fu, and her forehead was already covered with sweat.

Fortunately, she finally ran on an official path.

Although this official road is a bit remote, it is not that there are no pedestrians. [

Not long after she ran up, she met the first rider.