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

Feng Lingyan tried his best to recall the scene at that time.

"Since you saw it, why didn't you pick it up?"

"I... I felt a little sad at the time. Besides, Mrs. Nie would never use that herb to treat illnesses in that situation..."

She lowered her head and thought for a while, then she suddenly seemed to recall something >

Looking at Gong Yanmo's eyes shining: "That's right! I remember you picked it up at the back! Hmph, don't you want to steal it for yourself?" [

Gong Yanmo sighed: "You saw me picking it up, didn't you see me throwing the brocade box on the carriage again?"

Feng Lingyan was stunned: "What are you doing throwing it on the carriage? Do you think Mrs. Nie will still use it?"

Gong Yanmo smiled: "Whether she uses it or not depends on her good fortune. After all, Bi Dongliu tried her best to get her something. Whether it's life or death, they should take it with them. Don't you think so?"

Well, what he said was reasonable.

However, Feng Lingyan always felt that the whole thing was weird, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't figure out why.

She shook her head, and suddenly thought of the second very important question: "By the way, you did not cure Madam Nie, and Madam Nie did not escape death in the end, so you lost our bet." Right? I don’t owe you 15 taels of silver anymore!”

Although Mrs. Nie's death was unfortunate, it was a blessing in misfortune that she no longer had to bear such a huge debt...

Gong Yanmo raised his head and drank the wine in the glass: "Did you see her dead? Did you see her dead body?"

Feng Ling suffocated: "At that time, you thought she could still be alive? Besides, didn't someone see their bodies?"

Gong Yanmo smiled and patted her head: "Little rabbit, sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true. What's more, it's even more unbelievable if it's hearsay."

Feng Lingyan held his breath: "What do you mean?"