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

She hastily raised her head, and carefully wiped away the tears that dripped on his face for him>

Suddenly, he saw Gong Yanmo's eyelashes trembling slightly.

She was suffocating, he was going to wake up? !

No way?It's only been one night!

Suddenly, she felt flustered, she hadn't figured out how to face him... [

But he only twitched his eyelashes a few times, and didn't make any other movements.

Feng Lingyan paused for a while, but did not see him open his eyes.

Slightly breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know whether to be disappointed or relaxed...

When he lowered his head, he saw that one of his hands was outside the brocade quilt, vaguely caged, as if he was about to grab something.

Can't help but put my little hand into his big palm.

His palm was warm and dry, the familiar feeling and the familiar breath came over her face, which made her feel sore.

Checked his wound again.

His wound is extremely deep, at the position of a normal person's heart >

Fortunately, his heart was born on the right side, otherwise he didn't need to be poisoned, this knife would have killed him!

Seeing this ruthless knife, Feng Lingyan secretly clenched his fists.

The wound medicine was changed again for him, and the dressing was completed.

Hold his palm instead: "Fanxiang, because of me you were calculated by others, can I help you to calculate back?"

Slowly withdrew her hand, helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Fanxiang, wait for me."

A dark light like a knife's edge flashed in her eyes, no one can use her again!

She will make Prince Lin pay the price!

He stood up and strode out.

Mi Min and the others were guarding outside, when she saw her come out, Mi Min stepped forward and replied: "Miss Ah Yan, the two thousand elite soldiers have already been ordered, and they are on standby in the training ground.

Feng Lingyan nodded: "Okay!"

Then he said in a low voice: "Then—has the news of the prince's critical illness spread?" [

Mi Min nodded: "Well, it has spread. Except for a few people in the account, the three armies all thought that the prince was critically ill, and people's hearts were a little fluctuating..."

Although I know that Feng Lingyan may be using some kind of strategy>

But it takes a lot of courage to spread such a message >

If one is not done well, it will cause a mutiny...

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