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

"How? How? How is the prince?"

"Miss Ayan, is the prince alright?"

"Girl Ayan, has the poison been cured?"

"..."

The crowd gathered around, chattering and asking questions one after another. [

Feng Lingyan waved his hand: "The poison has been removed, but he hasn't woken up yet, you can prescribe some good medicine for him to recuperate..."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and she was short of breath after saying these two sentences.

Mi Min hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Girl Ayan, how are you?"

Feng Lingyan shook his head: "I'm fine. Just take a rest."

Everyone was overjoyed and rushed in>

Seeing Gong Yanmo lying flat on the bed, although his face was still pale and frighteningly pale, it no longer had that frightening blackness >

Long eyelashes drooping slightly, still in a coma >

The accompanying military doctor stepped forward and took his pulse. Although the pulse was still very weak, it had calmed down.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at Feng Lingyan is like seeing a living Bodhisattva...

Feng Lingyan tugged Mi Min's sleeve, Mi Min understood and followed her out.

"Mi Min, find a place, I want to rest for a while. Also, the people present today are controlled in a tent, and are not allowed to go out alone. Also, let the wind out, and say that the prince is dead..."

Mi Min was startled, and raised her eyebrows: "What?"

A light flashed in Feng Ling's eyes: "I have my own idea. You can arrange it according to what I said. Also, send me two thousand powerful soldiers, and I will use them when I wake up."

Although Mi Min doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in her gourd>

But at this time, Feng Lingyan has a certain bearing, a commanding and convincing bearing.

What's more, she snatched Gong Yanmo back from the gate of hell, so imperceptibly Mi Min already trusted her very much.

What's more, her request is not too much.So she nodded: "OK!"

Added another sentence: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, can you come to my tent to rest?" [

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Feng Lingyan slept very darkly and sweetly, and when she woke up again, it was already the morning of the next day.