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

Feng Lingyan looked at her calmly: "To be honest, I hate it a little bit. However, it is understandable, after all, you are also for your master. Besides, you have helped me once. This time we saved you and we are both clean. "

Meng Hongchao lowered his eyes: "Thank you, I will repay this kindness in the future. There will be a time later."

Chaofeng Lingyan arched his hand >

His eyes flicked across Feng Jianyueli, and he turned around and left.

Feng Lingyan glanced at Fengjian Yueli. [

Kazama Tsukuri is as handsome as a celestial being, but there is still no expression on her face>

Her strides made her almost trot to catch up.

If calculated in modern time, it is eight or nine o'clock in the evening>

There are still many pedestrians on the street.

There is a lot of traffic.

No one knows that a change has already happened, and a bigger change is still brewing...

There seems to be a breath of fireworks in the chilly spring breeze>

I don't know when the fine snow fell, and there was a slight chill on the face.

Yueli led her around, and came to the entrance of a small alley.

A green-covered carriage was quietly parked there>

On the shaft of the car, the owner of the car is sitting there dozing off.

Kazama Yueli stepped forward: "Boss, I will hire your carriage to go out of the city."

When the owner of the car saw the business coming, he immediately regained his energy: "Okay. Where is the guest officer going?"

Kazama Tsukuri mentioned a place, and then negotiated the price with that guy >

Then he got into the carriage with Feng Lingyan.

As soon as they walked into the carriage, they saw a gentle and jade-like man in green clothes looking at them with a smile.

Feng Lingyan's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth to call out his name.

The man put his finger on his lips and made a silencing motion,

Then measure the outside. [

Feng Lingyan looked out along the gap of the car curtain, and saw a few shadows flashing and disappearing in the dark.

Feng Lingyan smiled.

She knew that someone was following her,

If she guessed right, it should be the old fox of Mr. Beigong.