Chapter XII

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"Leng Lingya, remember, as a killer, the most important thing is not skill, but mask and loyalty."

"The mask can cut off your emotional turmoil, cut off the world's mortal shackles on you......"

"You're not good enough in this matter of you to your mother."

I don't know where the voice came from, she was in the center of the stage, surrounded by darkness, endless coldness binding her. Only a deep male voice spoke. Leng Ling Aya said calmly, "Who are you?" ”

The visitor didn't seem to hear her question, "You just need to remember this......"

Leng Lingya followed the sound everywhere, uneasiness and fear hitting her brain. In the past, Leng Lingya would not show it on her face even if she was afraid, but now she unconsciously left tears on her face.

It wasn't a frightened voice, but the content of what she said restrained her like a nightmare.

Heh, he has been emphasizing, Leng Lingya, you are a killer, this is a fact that no one can change.

He has been emphasizing that Leng Lingya, you are the least deserving person in this world.

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Leng Ling Aya opened her eyes suddenly, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

She pressed her temples in annoyance, what had she just dreamed of? Why doesn't she remember at all?

Ling Guhan, who was sleeping next to her, was also awakened by her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, his face was close to her ear, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Have a nightmare?" ”

Leng Ling Aya nodded hesitantly.

"Don't be afraid." He closed his eyes and comforted her, "I've always been there for you. ”

It's obviously not a love story, but it's so beautiful. She unconsciously leaned into his arms, and after a while fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning, the morning light is faint.

When Leng Ling Aya woke up, Ling Guhan was no longer there. She got up and changed her clothes with a headache, and as soon as she finished drawing her eyebrows, she saw a palace maid come in and blessed her slightly.

"Niangniang, Concubine Ruo has come to greet you."

A hint of a smile appeared in Leng Ling Aya's eyes, "If? Hurry up and ask her in. ”

When Yu Qingruo came in, he saw Leng Lingya sitting on a chair with some delicate snacks in front of him. As soon as Leng Ling Aya saw her, she patted the chair and motioned for her to sit down, "It's still early, if you haven't had breakfast yet, come and eat with me." ”

Yu Qingruo didn't want to obey Leng Lingya's orders, but she still pressed her, so she had to nod, "Xie Niangniang." ”

"Be polite to me." She took a spoonful of side dishes into Yu Qingruo's bowl, "Remember your favorite to eat this, eat more." ”

"Hmm." She nodded reluctantly, stopped after a few bites, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Ling Aya, yesterday...... Why didn't I see the emperor? ”

"Ling Guhan?" She didn't care about calling him by name, "He was with me last night." ”

Yu Qingruo's body stiffened slightly, and he ...... It's really in the Wind Aya Palace.

She also thought that as long as Leng Lingya was devastated, the emperor would no longer care about her...... It seems that she is still too soft-hearted.

There was a little more jealousy in her eyes, so she simply didn't do anything, while her memory hadn't recovered......

"If, eat more, you've lost weight lately." Leng Ling Aya sandwiched the dishes for her while eating, her eyes were full of smiles, but behind the smiles was hidden deep meanings.

She didn't ignore Ruo's eyes just now, which was definitely not the kind of look that a good person would have.

She believed that something must have happened to her, and these things must be inseparable from Ruo.

If...... If you really do something to her, then don't blame her for being cold and cold, you're welcome.