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

"Why are you sighing? Could it be that I hit the mark?"

Feng Lingyan smiled like a flower, but the look in her eyes was extremely cold.

"Little rabbit, have you ever seen a prince and grandson who doesn't have half a guard around him?"

Gong Yanmo smiled lightly, and combed the white tiger's fur with a flick of his finger.

Feng Lingyan was taken aback. [

Yes, she heard that no matter what prince or grandson travels, he must bring a few guards with him,

At worst, there will be a book boy bodyguard or something.

And he always travels alone, carefree, free and easy...

She pursed her lips slightly: "Even if you are not now, at least you used to be the grandson of a prince. Maybe your family has declined, so you will live among the people..."

Gong Yanmo sighed: "Little Rabbit, your imagination is really rich, you can change your career to write novels."

Feng Lingyan squinted at him: "Then tell me, am I right?"

But the bottom of his heart gradually turned cold, did he still refuse to tell his origin?How does this make her trust him?This person looks like a devil, but also looks like an angel, but he is hidden in a cloud of fog, making it impossible for her to see clearly...

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed, and he suddenly moved closer to her, and said with a smile: "Little rabbit, if you promise to marry me, I will tell you, and tell you everything about me..."

Oops!The topic went around and went back to the old topic!

Feng Lingyan choked on his words.

Just about to say something.Suddenly a cold voice came: "She can't marry you!"

When the words reached people, a black shadow seemed to descend from the sky and landed in front of their eyes.

Feng Lingyan felt that the figure in front of him blurred, his wrist tightened, and he was pulled behind him.

She was startled, and looked up, but only saw Gong Yan's back in snow-white robe.

Weighs, this guy moves so fast!