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

Nie Liuxi smiled faintly, without saying yes or no.

Suddenly asked: "Miss Ah Yan, can I ask you something?"

Feng Lingyan was stunned for a moment: "Well, tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do it."

Nie Liuxi walked to the window, held the window and pondered for a long time: "I haven't gone out to see the scenery outside for a long time. I really miss it..."

"Uh—it's easy, you wear thicker clothes, and get a better airtight carriage, I'll take you out for a walk." [

Nie Liuxi shook her head, she looked down at her hands.

Her hands are pale and slender, and through the thin skin, the pale blue tendons can be seen clearly.

These hands used to be so round and smooth, slender hands, like jade carvings.

At this moment, it was extremely skinny.

She smiled abruptly: "It seems easy to others, but it is extremely difficult for me to do. Just like these hands, once fresh and tender like flower buds, now I can only watch them wither and fall step by step, In the past, I could use it to dance the most beautiful sword flower and refine the most powerful poison, but now——now it can't do anything..."

What she said was a bit out of line when I heard it suddenly.

Feng Lingyan froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Nie Liuxi in front of her eyes was like a candle.

Has burned into a handful of tears, slipped down the candlestick.

Only the last small piece of core is dying, and it is about to go out...

Her heart darkened, and she sighed: "Mrs. Nie, don't think too much, it will be fine when you recover from illness. Then you can go wherever you want."

"You're right, I'll be fine when I recover..."

There was a smile on Nie Liuxi's face: "Girl Ayan, can you send me home when I am free? Send me back to the Liehu Gang?"

"This……"