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

"Old Zhangtou is also worried about this. Now he can't even cook anymore."

……

It was the two maids who cleaned the courtyard who were talking, and they were not boring talking.

Feng Lingyan paused for a moment, then continued to move forward >

It seemed that he didn't take the conversation between the two maids to heart at all. [

Kazama Yueli followed her silently, walked a long distance, and suddenly asked: "Ayan, are you not worried?"

Feng Lingyan glanced at him and said with a smile: "What is there to worry about?"

Her expression is clear and peaceful, without any shadow >

The news about Gong Yanmo just now didn't seem to have the slightest influence on her.

Which side of Gong Yanmo lost, she did not show the slightest worry >

As if that was really just a common acquaintance, and had nothing to do with her——

Kazama Tsukuri was a little happy for no reason>

Maybe—A Yan has really stepped out of the quagmire of feelings, this is a very good phenomenon.

Forget about that person completely, how can you know that it is not her blessing?

Feng Lingyan was indeed not worried about Gong Yanmo at all.

Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, Gong Yanmo is full of tricks, almost hundreds of tricks come out in the blink of an eye.

He was victorious one after another, and suddenly lost again. I don't know what kind of tricks he played for that little prince Lin...

She stretched her waist: "Yueli, I want to go out of the village, do you want to go?"

Kazama Yueli's eyes flashed, and she nodded: "Okay!"

The two left the villa.Walking on the small road between fields.

It's early winter weather.Everything dies.

Only the wheat seedlings on the ground are dark green.

It adds a little warm color to this pale yellow sky.