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

"Okay, the white tiger's makeup task is complete, and it's you and me next."

Feng Lingyan patted the simple cosmetic bag on his body.

Gong Yanmo took a step back and looked at her cautiously: "I don't want to be sick!"

Feng Lingyan smiled: "Don't worry, I won't make you sick, on the contrary, you will be very healthy."

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Gong Yanmo's makeup looks really healthy.

A fat and white face, and a plump and white robe covered with purple flowers >

The whole person looks like a businessman who is rich and unkind.

Feng Lingyan's appearance hasn't changed much>

It's just that the eyebrows are a little thicker, the complexion is a little darker, a little less delicate, and a little more heroic.

Dressed up as a house boy, it looks quite like that.

"How is it? Do you and I look like a master and a servant now? Hehe, other people will never think of you as a palace doctor again."

Gong Yanmo nodded: "Not bad!"

He waved at the white tiger leisurely, and sat on it leisurely.

Leisurely said: "Okay, we can hurry."

Feng Lingyan nodded, and was about to straddle it too.

However, Gong Yanmo waved his hand, and glanced at her leisurely: "Which merchant do you see would ride with his servant? What's more--now Xue'er looks so delicate, and she will carry you and me together." If the two of you talk, you will be scolded by passers-by."

Pat on Xue'er's back lightly: "Okay, Xue'er, you can finally relax a bit."

The white tiger looks sick and broken, but his eyes are shining >

He glanced at Feng Lingyan proudly, and ran forward happily.

Feng Lingyan: "..."

She felt as if she had lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot.

If she had known this, she would have made up that white tiger into a big buffalo!