Gong Xueying lowered her head with a white face.

Mother was right.

If you want to kill an eighth-order magician, the price must be huge, as long as you move the money, it is likely that you will be discovered immediately.

"Shall we sit here and die?" Gong Yuanfeng stood up violently and shouted: "It's better for me to do it than to be pinched in the palm of her hand." ”

"You dare! Sit down! ”

Lin Ziyun scolded for the first time.

"You're only level four, are you going to die?"

After saying that, she couldn't help crying.

"Mother's ......"

Gong Yuanfeng smacked his mouth and sat back in the chair: "Maybe she told her father, but her father didn't believe it, otherwise her father would have come to ask a long time ago, why hasn't there been any movement until now." ”

"Or maybe she'll forgive."

Gong Xueying said softly: "After all, she is also a member of the Gong family, although we have done something wrong, she may not want us to die." ”

"You think." Gong Yuanfeng snorted coldly: "You have forgotten who her mother is, if there is a mother, there must be a daughter, I don't think this cheap girl is more ruthless." ”

"Shut up! Say no more! ”

The more she spoke, the more panicked Lin Ziyun's heart became, and she wiped away her tears: "It's better to wait and see." ”

She had already made up her mind.

Even if the incident happened, the old man would not want her life for the sake of her many years of service, and now there is no other way, the most important thing is to keep Gong Yuanfeng and Gong Xueying.

Nothing else matters.

"It's like you don't know anything, and even if something happens, your mother can solve it,"

She stretched out her hands and grabbed the two of them: "Don't show your mouth to others, as if you don't know anything." ”

……

In the past few days, the blood mist in Moon Shadow's memory has shown signs of fading.

Every time she saw Gong Yizun one more time, the fog became clearer, and she could already see the majestic figure behind the blood mist, which seemed to be Gong Yizun.

"Little ~ sister."

"Get out!"

The medicine slave was stunned, put down dinner and retreated to the door, but did not go out: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Headache, don't want to talk, and another fart will kill you."

The medicine slave still didn't move.

After a while, he asked softly, "Didn't you notice that the house was particularly quiet today?" ”

Moon Shadow rubbed her head and asked impatiently, "What do you want to say?" ”

"The master received a post, and it seems that someone has come to seek revenge."

"What do you mean?" Moon Shadow suddenly opened her phoenix eyes, her eyes shining like cold stars: "Do you know whose post it is?" ”

"Luna Clan."

A smile hung on the corner of Moon Shadow's lips.

Her headache seemed to disappear, and looking at him with a sharp look in her eyes was terrifying, and those phoenix eyes were murderous.

The medicine slave's face blanked, but he heard his heart beat faster.

She, the fourteen-year-old girl, seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Her gaze, domineering and majestic, seemed to have pressed directly on his soul through her body.

"Hey, I see." Moon Shadow stood up lazily: "Didn't you just let me go to the fight, or practice leveling by the way, just ......"

The medicine slave's heart "chuckled" for a moment, and he smiled reluctantly: "Just what?" ”

The cold gaze fell on him, and he had the illusion that he had been scratched by a knife.

"What do you want from the Gong family? Or what do you get from the Luna? ”

The medicine slave was shocked, and forced a smile: "How could the little ~ sister say this, the medicine slave is a subordinate, naturally everything is planned for the little ~ sister, if something happens in the house, of course I have to inform the little ~ sister." ”

"You get out." There was an irresistible coercion in her words.