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

Feng Lingyan sighed: "The sky is high and the clouds are calm, and the weather is sunny. Friends should be drinking and chatting happily, instead of fighting with arms and sleeves. That would be a disgrace.

"Come on, come on, sit down, Xiao Er, why is your food and drink served so slowly? You don't want to open the door for business?" successfully diverted the topic away.

She also found a seat and sat down again.

On the left is Gong Yanmo, on the right is Meng Hongchao, and Fengjian Yueli is sitting opposite.

Feng Jian Yueli looked at Feng Lingyan, then at Gong Yanmo>

No matter how slow he is to feelings, he has already seen the difference from usual at this time.

I don't know what it feels like>

Like joy, like sadness, but also like a little relieved.

He really wanted to give Feng Lingyan happiness, but Feng Lingyan's heart was obviously not on him >

Now that the two of them are reconciled, he has finally let go of the big stone in his heart>

Although——I still feel a little uncomfortable>

But it's better than watching her forcefully smile all day long...

Meng Hongchao blinked, and looked at Gong Yanmo: "You are the Eighth Prince of Jinyun Kingdom? How do you know me?"

Gong Yanmo smiled faintly: "Miss Meng is so famous, it's hard for me not to know."

He has many eyes and ears, so how could he not know that such a young hero appeared in the Jianghu?

A subordinate had already submitted all her information.

But this Meng Hongchao seemed to have popped out of the ground suddenly, and there was no way to find out her origin.

It doesn't come from a martial arts family, nor does it come from any sect.

All I know is that she has amazing sword skills and is a girl who disguises herself as a man——

Meng Hongchao turned the wine glass in his hand, and his nimble eyes rolled.

He smiled and said: "The Eighth Prince is indeed a man of great talent and generality. He not only manipulates the current political situation, but also knows so clearly about the affairs of the Jianghu. Admire, admire."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Gong Yanmo had a half-smile but not a smile: "As Ah Yan said, Brother Yueli is my only opponent. Naturally, I have to care about him, and by the way, care about the people around him."

Naturally, Meng Hongchao liked to hear this sentence. [

With a smile all over his face: "Haha, you are well said and caring! Eighth Prince, I would like to offer you a toast. I wish the Xian couple an early birth of a precious son and a loving husband and wife."