Chapter VIII

The knuckles have been held white, the black pupils are full of forbearance and anger, Yu Qingruo bit her lip tightly, her delicate face was full of murderous aura, the emperor has not been waiting to see her for several days, Concubine Mei Yi has also become like a madman, babbling and screaming all day long, her hands are held tighter, everything is because of Leng Ling Aya, everything is because of her! If it weren't for her, she would have been able to live better than anyone else in ancient times! She is good at piano, guzheng and dancing, and her skills in making things out of wood to please the emperor are too good to say! In modern times, Leng Lingya is the only one who is a hundred times better than her in terms of appearance, study or others! She didn't know what kind of environment Leng Lingya lived in, but she, with a clear voice, was a proud and invincible peacock!!

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As for the emperor...... When the princess gets married, she has her own way.

In ancient times, if you are pregnant, it is the best way to survive in **.

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Once, there was a little girl who told herself in a dream to hide herself deeply, not to let others discover her heart, and to treat others with indifference, so that you will live well.

Leng Lingya listened to it and did it, she no longer just cried and made trouble, she didn't say a word, her face was expressionless, like a puppeteer, a puppeteer who was manipulated. And the father actually hooked the corners of his mouth self-righteously, thinking that he taught it well! Doesn't he know that she is not happy at all?

The next morning, after coiling her black hair, her cherry lips pursed lightly, she didn't have to wait to see that pathetic father anymore, she, Leng Ling Aya, created her own world!!

It seems that he saw a looming figure behind the mirror, and lightly opened his lips and said. ”

In front of her was a man with athletic skills, with a hint of maturity on his already weak face, his thin lips hooked, and he looked at Leng Ling Aya with some fascination.

The face is expressionless, "Seal the night dust." ”

Feng Yechen was stunned, it turned out that she still remembered herself, and he thought that she had ...... long ago Forgot.

Sit on a wooden chair and hold up a teacup and "drink tea." ”

Feng Yechen's facial expression softened slightly, he nodded, took the teacup, and drank it all.

Leng Ling Aya looked at him without any surprise on her face, "What about Liu Yaoyue?" ”

"Waiting... Miss...... Go over there. "After thinking about it for a while, it's not suitable to call Ling Aya, and it's not suitable to call a girl, so let's just call Miss.

It's been a few months, and he can't even find the slightest bit of information about Leng Lingya, Leng Lingya ...... It's really, such a mysterious woman.

Leng Ling Aya let out a 'hmm', took out the silver whip, and used it dexterously to get out of the house easily, and when it fell to the ground, she said to Feng Yechen, "Take me there." ”

Without hesitation" yes. ”

Ling Feng Gang

The Ling Feng Gang was established in a very inconspicuous cake shop, and there was a small door when he walked in, which was covered by a curtain, and there was a passage, and the boy who was pancakes heard the footsteps and looked up, revealing a big smile, "Brother Chen, here!" Turning his head again, "Okay...... "Pretty woman" who is this? ”

"Leng Ling Aya." Leng Lingya reported to herself, looked at the store a little, nodded slightly, and walked towards a small door.

Feng Chenye was stunned, she actually knew where the passage was, it was really incredible.

Liu Yaoyue was sitting on a chair playing with her long hair, and when she saw someone coming, she was so excited that tears came out, "Cold... Ling Aya......"

Leng Ling Aya planned to ignore everyone at the beginning, and began to look here.

This place is very large, there is almost no sunlight in it, and there are a few blood stains and tools on the floor, which makes Leng Lingya frown when she sees it, but the chairs are neatly arranged, and when she walks inside, she is suddenly stopped by Feng Chenye.

He calmly raised his eyes, "You can't go in." ”

Laughing rhetorically, "Why?" ”

Seeing the woman in front of him laughing so ecstatically, Feng Yechen felt that he would really indulge in this and refuse to come out, he took a deep breath, "You can go anywhere, but you can't here." ”

His face suddenly turned cold, "No one can stop me, get out of the way." ”

Liu Yaoyue behind her suddenly spoke, "Seal the night dust, you just let Ling Aya pass, she will see it sooner or later." "Nothing, anyway.

After hesitating for a while, he consciously stepped aside, "What if... If you're scared, tell me. ”

Laughing, scared? When was she Leng Ling Aya scared?

Pushing open the door, there were several men in black who were half-kneeling on the ground, their faces mixed with blood, their expressions were hideous, and another man in white was holding a slender iron wire and gently pressing it on the skin of one of the black-clothed people, and the blood flowed out in an instant, and then the wire turned slightly, and the skin was twisted and torn off alive.

The man in black bit his lip to prevent himself from shouting, his forehead was covered with sweat, blood and a few strands of hair were everywhere on the ground, and there were circles of human skin.

The man in white said expressionlessly, "In the end, whether you say it or not, who asked you to do the thorn dust." ”

On the dust is the dust of the night, except for Leng Lingya and Liu Yaoyue, everyone calls him that.

The man in black didn't speak, but yelled in despair, "Kill me!" Pleaseβ€”"

The people on the other side closed their eyes and didn't look at him, but Leng Ling Aya vaguely saw one or two lines of tears left by him.

The man in white spotted Leng Lingya at a glance, immediately stopped what he was doing, and pointed his sword at her, "Who are you?" ”

Leng Lingya ignored him, just clapped her palms, "What a backbone person." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at her in unison, as well as the man who was already covered in blood, and there was more surprise in his eyes than anger.

God, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?

Hooked his lips in satisfaction, watched his reflection, walked up to him, and squatted down "What's your name?" ”

Keeping his lips closed, did he have any obligation to tell her?

Keep laughing, good, good, that's what a killer should do.

When the man in white saw that she didn't react to herself, his face changed, and he shouted again, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

Get up" just heard the dog barking, a little uncomfortable, and left first. With that, he turned around and left.

The man in white suddenly said angrily, "You... Why do you say that about me!? "He lived for more than twenty years, and for the first time he was called a dog?!

Walked to the door and turned around, "Did I say anything about you?" The face was calm, and the man really looked at her face, and for the first time in his life, he saw a woman and forgot to breathe.

Sitting on the chairs in the main hall, leaning over to look at all the people in the hall, everyone hung their heads, did not say a word, and carved a green eagle logo on the back of their hands, which was extremely dazzling.

"Ling Feng Gang ......" repeated softly and nodded, "Not bad." "It's a killer style, it's just...... It's much worse than her Yuling Gang.

"Ling Aya, ...... are you" Feng Yechen stood beside her, looking puzzled.

Leng Ling Aya was silent, just looking at the unhappiness and casualness of some of them, "Is it uncomfortable to be with this palace?" "The first time she moved out of the title of concubine, Leng Lingya didn't have half a point of majesty.

"Hongu? ......" Everyone talked a lot, but they didn't look up and ask clearly. Leng Lingya knew that if she wanted them to surrender, she would definitely have to show her own skills.

"Is there anyone willing to compete with Hongu?" As soon as these words came out, they were immediately opposed by Feng Yechen, "Don't allow it!" ”

Leng Lingya ignored him, just looked at the people around him, and the meaning of the provocation could be imagined.

"Competition?" A young teenager said disdainfully, "Just you?" A delicate and tender girl still dares to compete with the people of our Ling Feng Gang? "But after all, I still have a little timidity towards her in my heart.

"Want to give it a try?" Leng Lingya smiled, "It's up to you to decide what to do." ”

"It's a deal!" Although it was a little unfair to compete with the girl in martial arts, since she was willing to accept his challenge, he naturally would not refuse, "Let's compare bows and arrows!" ”

"Leave!" Feng Yechen narrowed his narrow eyes, "Don't you want to live?" ”

Lan Youli shook his head violently, "My subordinates don't dare, it's that girl who wants to compare with me, and it's dusty, if you don't have a competition, how can you let the brothers obey her?!" ”

Continue to look at him, "Then why choose archery, which you are best at?" ”

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On a huge field, Leng Lingya stood calmly in the middle of the target 200 meters away from her, Lan Youli looked at her extremely calm and beautiful face, at that moment, he only felt that he was standing there, he tried to adjust his emotions, and threw a few arrows and a bow at her, "Here you go!" ”

"No need." Leng Ling Aya opened her mouth coldly, took out a bow from behind her, crystal clear, white as snow, the bow was as transparent, and took out an arrow from the ground, "Let's start." ”

Everyone was stunned, this bow ...... What exactly is it made of?

Lan Liyu raised his bow and arrows and shot straight at the target, right in the center, exactly the same. He said triumphantly, "Hmph, how's it going?" I'm not bad at technology, right? ”

"The speed is too slow, the posture is not standard, and the technique is not bad, but ......" Leng Lingya said slowly, "There is a difference of 108,000 miles from me." ”

"What?!" I didn't expect her to say this, "That... Then give it a try! ”

The jade hand holding the bow held it tightly, raised it, put the arrow in position, aimed at the target, and it took less than a second, the arrow seemed to be like an invisible thin line, and before it could react, it had already shot to the center. She put down the bow, and as soon as her hand turned, a silver whip that was almost invisible appeared, and when she flung it forward, the whip seemed to shrink, flying to the bull's-eye, tightly wrapped around the arrow, Leng Ling Aya's hand shrank, and the arrow returned to her hand, and so on, every time it hit that position, when she demonstrated for the eighth time, Feng Yechen finally spoke, "Stop." ”

Everyone was already dumbfounded, and in an instant, they couldn't hear any sound, and Lan Youli was already paralyzed on the ground, this woman, he and her, there is no comparison at all!

In an almost inconspicuous position, the corner of the man's mouth hooked up a smile, Leng Ling Aya, she was really enough to make him stunned, fortunately, he didn't listen to Xiaoya's words and chose to follow her.

That's right, he is Shi Shi, Feng Shichen. A person with superb disguise technology - Feng Shichen!