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

A faint voice came from the air: "Okay, the recognition of the ancestors is over. I took Mumu away. By the way, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby. If I am happy, I will bring her to see you. "

The voice is ethereal and ethereal, and it sounds very fairy-like.

Feng Lingyan also wanted to jump up and chase after her, but like Gong Yanmo, her body stiffened for a moment.

By the time she regained her freedom, the child had disappeared.

Hearing Xuanyuan Luoyu's words, she couldn't help shouting into the air: "Xuanyuan Luoyu, her name is Jiyue Lingmo. Mumu is her nickname." [

That was her and Gong Yanmo's child, and it had to have an official name.

Crowned with Jiyue's surname.

The breeze is curling, and the sky is full of stars.

There was no movement in the air.

Probably the time and space where the child was abducted by him.

Feng Lingyan's tears rolled in her eyes, this child is destined to have no fate with them...

Gong Yanmo clenched his fingers tightly, feeling so powerless for the first time.

Stretching out his arms, he hugged Feng Lingyan's waist tightly: "Ayan, I'm sorry."

He watched helplessly as the child was taken away by someone, but there was nothing he could do.

This is the first time for him.

Distressed, angry, angry, guilty...all in my heart.

Feng Lingyan had already sensed the tension in his body, and held his hand behind his back.

He said in a low voice: "Fanxiang, it's not your fault..."

She took a breath and calmed down her flustered mood: "Fortunately, our baby is fine. Having a good husband is also a blessing in misfortune..."

"Ayan, I will try to get the child back. Believe me."

A sharp light flashed in Gong Yanmo's eyes.

No one can play him in the palm of his hand.

Not even a fairy!

"Master! The master is really back!" [

Suddenly there was a loud cry in the air, and a black figure rushed down like lightning!

Whoosh whoosh, the imperial guards around are not vegetarian either.

How could it be possible to watch something attack the queen, and shoot a few arrows as soon as he raised his hand.

Unexpectedly, before the arrows hit it, they fell down one after another as if blocked by an invisible wall of air.