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

Feng Lingyan glanced sideways at Kazama Yueli.

Seeing that his old god was there, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

No need to ask, he knew it beforehand.

Unexpectedly, such an honest person as Kazama Tsukuri also knows how to act.

It was really like hiring a car just now. [

It didn't look like it was pre-arranged at all.

"Don't look at me, these are all arranged by Gong Yanmo. I'm just responsible for repeating it."

Kazama Yueli opened her mouth lightly, but a slight blush appeared on her ears.

Obviously, the acting just now made it difficult for him.

Fortunately, he doesn't have many roles.

Just a few lines, it's not enough to reveal the truth.

Feng Lingyan sighed: "Yueli, I didn't expect you to be able to act. Act together with Fanxiang. What's going on? Can you tell me now?"

Kazama Yueli raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Didn't you already know?"

Feng Lingyan sighed: "I don't know much."

It turned out that on that day, Feng Lingyan met Gong Yanmo in the imperial garden.

The wine splashed on her skirt, Gong Yanmo carried her to change clothes.

At that time, although Gong Yanmo couldn't open his mouth to tell the truth, he still had hands.

When striding out with Feng Lingyan in his arms, even though he said the most mean words in his mouth.

But her fingertips were already writing on her palm.

Time was running out, and he only wrote one word—play.

Feng Lingyan was suspicious from the beginning, and he was also a smart person.

Although I don't know why Gong Yanmo is like this,

But he knew he was acting.

Although she didn't understand why, she had believed him. [

So he followed his plan and continued to act.

She was good at disguising.

What's more, even though he knew that Gong Yanmo was acting, he still felt uncomfortable seeing him and Bei Gong Jing'er getting tired of being together.

The little flame of jealousy was still burning brightly.

So she was half-truth, half-false, but not completely acting.