Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 59 Meeting
In the lonely night, the bright and clear full moon poured down from the full plate, sprinkled the earth.The cool wind blew, and the branches on the tree were blown, causing a rustling sound, and the chirping of birds and insects resounded through the silent night.The moonlight is hazy, and the reflections of all things are reflected on the mottled earth, making the night even more depressed.

Ling Yue quietly leaned against the window, staring at the full moon in the sky, her face was cold, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, tonight's full moon night was extremely cloudy, and her heart attack broke out again.

Her face was pale and tired. It should be that not long after the torture, she leaned quietly and didn't disturb anyone. Perhaps it was because she was used to suffering alone.

What she holds in her hand is the peach blossom wine that her grandfather gave her. It has been stored for some years. It is said that the drinker will be moved to tears by its sadness. It has a sad love story. Brew her favorite peach blossom wine for the beloved woman, just for her to stop her footsteps and take a sip when she thinks about it, but in the end the woman never came back, and he also guarded her favorite thing, desolate Die alone.

Old General Ling carefully collected it because he knew that Ling Yue had always preferred peach blossom wine. Maybe it was because of the warmth given by his family, or maybe it was because he lamented the infatuation of the hero in the story, and he couldn't get a happy ending. A long-standing figure.

He was so careful, for fear of disturbing her by accident, he quietly hid the aura on his body, and stayed quietly, just to look at her a few more times. She has changed a lot, and she is no longer the irritable and lovely person she was before. The little girl was born, she was exquisite and beautiful, she was beautiful and beautiful, she looked like a fairy.

Brother Liuhuang told him that day, either love her or not, please love her deeply if you love her, and go after her bravely, don't wait until she is lost again, and then pretend that you love her very much, God will not give him many opportunities Those who come to repent, if they miss it again, it may be forever. . .

So, he came, maybe it was God's favor for him that made her come back and gave him a chance to protect her. His heart was beating warmly and boiling only for her.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you come out and show your face?" I was just startled when I realized that someone was there. If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes were too hot and he didn't have any malice, the consequences would be unimaginable. He was able to hide his breath completely, and his martial arts were absolutely perfect. on top of your own.

Her face remained calm, her eyes were tightly locked on the origin of her gaze, and her hand was slowly stretched to her waist. There was a bottle of her newly developed poison there. As long as there was any trouble, she would immediately let him try her new invention.

Dong Chenming leaped lightly, and came to the front. Since he was discovered, he took a good look at it openly. The moment he touched her eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble. The defense in her eyes pierced her eyes. It hurt his eyes, but his face was still so cold and indifferent.It reminded him of that little girl many years ago, that bloodthirsty, ruthless, murderous child.

My heart skipped a beat, it was him, why did he come here?Suppressing the unknown emotions in my heart, my body's guard was also quietly lost.

Feeling her doubts, she concealed the pain in her heart, "Why, can't this king come?"

His face flushed, as if he had seen through his mind, "No, it's not."

"What's the matter with you?"

After a moment of silence, Ling Yue awkwardly broke the stiff atmosphere. She was really not used to this kind of atmosphere. It was definitely not a problem to tell her to kill someone now, but she just couldn't stand being treated like this by a man who was both familiar and unfamiliar. Staring stiffly.

(End of this chapter)