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

In modern times, she seldom shed tears.

The boss used to say that she was a gentle, cold-blooded killer.

When she fell off a cliff in pursuit of a drug lord, she broke a leg and scratched her heart and liver in pain.

Under such circumstances, she still dealt with the drug lord who had been pursued for several hours, until she shot him dead.

He dragged a broken leg and climbed up the cliff, and drove to the hospital calmly—[

I still remember the unbelievable gaze of that orthopedic doctor back then, as if seeing an iron man...

That pain did not make her shed a single tear,

What happened to her this time? ? ?

With another body, the lacrimal glands are so developed?

Is Poor Grandma Possessed?

There seems to be an unripe grape hidden in my heart, sour and uncomfortable.

"Then—what about me? Why do you think I like you?"

"Little rabbit, do you really have no place for me in your heart?"

"It's just that I want to marry you, will you run away?"

"..."

Bit by bit of yesterday flashed in her mind, and she suddenly felt infinite panic and despair——

She, wouldn't it be—really in love with him? !

This thought shocked her into a cold sweat.

That doctor Wang babbled outside and she didn't hear clearly——

When Imperial Physician Wang returned home, Gong Yanmo was still drinking tea there.

Holding the celadon teacup in her slender jade hand, her eyes don't know where to fall, she looks a bit lonely.

Seeing him coming back, Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed.

He smiled lightly and said, "Doctor Wang, what's the matter with you? Why are you frowning? Is there any intractable disease in this world that is difficult for you?"

Imperial Physician Wang sighed: "Brother, I don't know, but now the princess's illness is really difficult for me."