Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 45 The Return of the Lingyue ([-])

Laoyue Pavilion is Lingyue's childhood residence. It is a small two-story attic. The things inside are the same as when she left. Mother, the aunts cleaned it, they firmly believed that their moon would come back one day.

The table was polished and spotless, and there were tea and Ling Yue's favorite pastries.

Close your eyes and slowly feel the breath at this moment. There is her smell here. Although I have not lived for a long time, the bits and pieces that happened here are still fresh in my memory.

Gao Qingyang and Mu Yuqing stood blankly outside the courtyard, the wind was messy!
They didn't know how they came here. At first, they knew that she was the long-lost daughter of the person they admired. The twists and turns made them both heartbroken and admired Ling Yue, heartbroken for the past of this miserable woman, and admired her strength and perseverance.

This is her home, a home that has been remembered for ten years, home, what a yearning word!In order to covet this warmth, Ling Yue quickly opened her eyes, and her eyes were cold.

"Qingyang, quickly find a place to stay, organize an intelligence network in the capital, and conduct it secretly. We will discuss other matters separately, and call Yang Yijun to come and help if necessary."

"Yes, miss." Gao Qingyang has already seen the power of intelligence, and it also made him deeply understand that if he wants to survive, he must either be an ant so small in the mound, so ordinary that people can't remember you, or have strong strength. You can protect yourself and protect the people you care about from being threatened with life.

"Sister." Ling Haoxuan happily ran over, the moment he saw Gao Qingyang, he quickly blocked his leaving footsteps, he came here just for that doubt.

"Fourth son, is there something dirty on my face?" Gao Qingyang touched his face, and had to ask aloud, Ling Haoxuan looked at him uncomfortably, like a prey being stared at, ready to make people The feeling of being torn apart at any time.

"Uh, you look familiar, I must have seen you there, where is it?"

His eyes were tightly locked on his face, almost staring at a hole, Gao Qingyang turned his head awkwardly, anyone would feel uncomfortable being stared at by a same-sex man.

"Okay, Qing Yang, you go down to do business first." Ling Yue interrupted his embarrassment.

"Yes, Miss." Gao Qingyang was relieved and left quickly.

"Ah, I remembered, he is, huh? Where is the person?" When Ling Haoxuan remembered, everyone had disappeared, and he remembered who he was. He was the person who rescued his team that day. What about his master?
He looked at Ling Yue carefully again with doubts, except for his eyes and figure, he didn't look like anything else, figure, figure. "Ah! Sister, you, you are the person that day, right?" Ling Haoxuan held his breath, opened his mouth tentatively, and looked at Ling Yue without blinking, both excited and excited.

He hummed lightly, and he answered his words. The identity of the young master of the Demon Cult cannot be disclosed now, otherwise it will attract the court's suspicion. I believe that Dad didn't say it, and he thinks so, right?
"Really." After getting her nod, Ling Haoxuan was shocked at this moment, his heart was beating wildly. It turned out that they had already met, but they couldn't recognize each other. He once suspected that his sister might have something to do with her, but he didn't think it was him. No wonder Dad was so excited that he wept, it turned out to be like this.

The greatest sorrow in life is when the person you miss is standing in front of you, but you cannot recognize each other, and you have to bear the pain, watching her back gradually disappearing in front of you with dim eyes. . .

(End of this chapter)