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

There was a hint of hoarseness in the cold voice.

Feng Lingyan's body froze, and he calmly opened his arms that were wrapping around his body: "You are tired, then take a good rest."

Turning around, he broke free from his embrace.

At this time, Gong Yanmo naturally didn't want to force her.

A look of sadness flashed in her eyes, she forced a smile, and rubbed her hair: "Okay, then I'll go to sleep by myself." [

Gong Yanmo looked really tired.

Not long after lying on the bed, he was already fast asleep.

Feng Lingyan stood beside the bed, looking at his sleeping face, his brows stretched out while he was asleep, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, even in his dream, there was a hint of a smile.

It was this person who designed all the chess games, controlled everything about her with one hand, and wounded her all over without making a fuss>

Such a gentle and elegant appearance hides a cold and cold heart inside.

Thinking of the means he used to deal with those fleeing 'pawns', and thinking of his perfunctory treatment of himself.

Feng Lingyan's murderous heart suddenly arose.

She was not a kind person in the first place, and she paid attention to revenge and blood.

In her life, she has never been calculated so thoroughly by anyone.

I lost my heart, I lost my body, and I even lost the whole country...

Simply a shame.

Killing him may calm the hatred in my heart>

If you kill him, your country will not perish.

Kill him, and tomorrow's mutiny will die down, silently strangled in the bud...

The benefits of killing him are really too many, Feng Lingyan retracted his hands, and pulled a golden hairpin from his head.

Although she no longer has martial arts, but with her killing methods, it is not unsure to kill him>

Even a golden hairpin is enough to kill him!

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That's it for today.worn out. [