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

She was a little unaccustomed to a person who was usually as cold as ice suddenly become so enthusiastic.

"Small injuries are also injuries! You are pregnant, so you can't bear these."

He couldn't help but pull her over again, wanting to give her some medicine for sores first.

Before the medicine was applied to the wound, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Feng Lingyan under his hand was suddenly snatched away.

Looking up, Gong Yanmo had half embraced Feng Lingyan by his side. [

Zheng Zheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "My friend's wife, don't bully me. When will it be your turn to care about my king's people?"

Kazama Yueli's body froze slightly.

A mocking smile appeared on his lips, and he said lightly, "Since when have I been friends with you?"

Gong Yanmo's eyes froze, and anger flooded from the depths of his eyes.

It was only for a moment, and in that casual tone again: "I forgot, you and I have always been rivals... But, Ah Yan is mine, and..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Lingyan in his arms suddenly shook.

She was pregnant, so Gong Yanmo naturally couldn't stop her very much.

As soon as she struggled, she broke away.

"I'm not yours!"

Feng Lingyan spoke word by word.

With a faint smile on her pretty face,

There was almost no expression: "Gong Yanmo, just now you promised in front of these hundreds of people that as long as I don't die, you will let me go, and I can go wherever you want. Did you forget what you just said?"

Her voice was neither high nor low, but it was just enough for everyone in the audience to hear.

The tone of voice is steady, soft and calm.

But the words he uttered were like sharp knives, every sentence cut through people's hearts one by one.

Her face was pale, but her lips were full and rosy, like red plums blooming in the ice and snow.

Bright and beautiful, there is an inch of coldness to the bone.

Gong Yanmo's face changed slightly, and he stared at her with a pair of eyes: "Ayan, do you hate me?"