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

Not even a fairy!

The wound on his body is still not healed, and his face is slightly pale.

But at this moment, he still has a calm and extremely powerful appearance, as if he is in control of everything.

Feng Lingyan's heart warmed up. She was still a little uncomfortable at first, but now she couldn't help but quietly held his palm and intertwined her fingers.

Half leaning on his body, with such a husband, what more could she ask for? [

Their husband and wife are of the same mind, so they can't believe that they can't protect their baby!

Glancing at Xuanyuan Luoyu, he said with a smile: "Luo Yu, let the grievances from the previous life go, she is my child now, a brand new person, no longer your Mu Mu, she was reincarnated, drunk Meng Potang, maybe she didn't know you at all after she was born. Why do you cling to the past? You only make yourself miserable, and others don't feel happy."

Feng Lingyan didn't know which sentence hit his weakness, his face turned slightly pale.

A voice came from a distance of 300 years: "Xuanyuan Luoyu, I want to remember your appearance, and remember it firmly, so that I will never meet you again in the next life, never fall in love with you again." !"

"Use my blood to seal the art of you, use my blood to seal the love of this world. Use my blood to seal the love of the future..."

A cold and magnetic voice sounded like a curse, every word punishing...

Although it has been more than 300 years, it still makes his heart ache like twists and turns into his nightmare for more than 300 years——

He didn't understand, she was obviously sorry for him...

Why does she act like she's sorry for her?

What went wrong? !

Before he had time to ask, she disappeared...

This matter has troubled him for more than 300 years, and now he is finally out of trouble, so he must find her and ask her clearly!

But—but she has been reincarnated, what if she doesn't remember her previous life? !

In the past 300 years, he didn't know whether he hated more or loved more, so what if he asked clearly?

Do you choose to let go?

For a moment, Xuanyuan Luoyu's heart was surging like a sea tide, and he was a little dazed while sitting on the tree...

Feng Lingyan saw him dangling in the treetops, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes dim.