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

As for how to withdraw, I'd better leave it to the father and the prince to worry about it.

She stopped worrying about that.

After doing a set of taekwondo warm-up moves, her forehead was already slightly sweaty.

With a sigh of relief, she just put away the pose.

"it is good!"[

A clear shout suddenly came from a corner.

Feng Lingyan stiffened slightly, and looked up.

Two people fluttered out of the corner.

One is her prince brother.

And the other, the other is a handsome young man in a white robe.

The young man wore a golden crown representing the identity of the royal family on his head, and he was wearing a finely embroidered white boa robe.

The brows are elegant and picturesque, like the most exquisite porcelain dolls.

His skin is as white as snow, and he hasn't been seen for nearly three years. He has grown a lot taller, and he already looks like an adult.

The body is slender and straight, and it looks like a faint landscape painting from a distance.

If Feng Lingyan hadn't recognized his identity sadly, he would almost have thought he was a woman disguised as a man.

This person is none other than her fiancé--Little Prince Lin.

Feng Lingyan lowered her eyes and secretly ground her teeth.

What is the idea of ​​the prince's brother?

Actually brought this Prince Lin to the Imperial Garden?

Does he think there is still a possibility between her and this little unicorn?

"Girl Ayan. It really is you."

Little Prince Lin spoke, his voice was warm like the spring breeze in March.

Full of surprises of reunion.

Feng Lingyan twitched the corners of his mouth, forced a smile: "Lord Lin, what a coincidence." [

"Do you know?"