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

All the squares in the city have been hung with colored lights,

Three steps, one scene, five steps, one change.

There are birds and animals, flowers, birds, insects and fish, figures and landscapes, big and small, everything that one expects to find.

The streets are already crowded with people.

Those who sell all kinds of snacks, all kinds of packing, and those who sell rouge powder... [

Bustling and lively.

It seems that the country that Gong Yanmo governs is not bad.

It should be the greatest affirmation for a king that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, right?

The two walked casually in the street.

When Feng Lingyan looked up, he saw a stall on the side of the road selling jade wares.

There are several jade statues carved lifelike.

Feng Lingyan suddenly thought of the jade statue that Gong Yanmo gave him back then, and felt sad.

The jade statue was destroyed by himself.

Now I am too embarrassed to ask him to carve for himself...

Seeing her expression, Gong Yanmo knew what she was thinking.

With a slight smile, he dragged her away from the jade carving stall.

Feng Lingyan rolled her eyes and turned around to buy some jade materials.

Deliberately throwing it up and down in the hand to play.

I only hope that he can open his mouth and carve things for himself.

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

Feng Lingyan decided to wake him up.

"Fanxiang, is this jade material good?"

"Well, the color is not bad."

Gong Yanmo is naturally an expert in this field. [

Very serious comment.

"Is that suitable for carving a statue?"

Gong Yanmo took another serious look and nodded: "It's not bad to carve a little tiger."

Feng Lingyan: "..."

This guy did it on purpose!

She coughed: "Actually, carving a figure is also very good."

She said it so clearly, let's see how he still pretends to be confused!

"A Yan wants to make a statue for me? Well, that's fine, let me see if your skills have improved."

He took out a white jade statue from his arms.

The workmanship is rough, and the outline of the characters can barely be seen.

The jade carving master next to him glanced curiously and curled his lips.

It's hard to tell that this handsome man with flamboyant attire and extraordinary clothes puts such a thing in his arms like a treasure.

Feng Lingyan's heart skipped a beat, this portrait was given to him by her back then.