She was an assassin. Most of the time, there was no room for choice, so she didn't like it or didn't like it. As long as she liked it, she would show it on her face.

Before they could sit on their buttocks, three people came from outside the door. The one in the middle of the three naturally knew each other.

She walked at the front, wearing a small white floral dress. The pattern was yellow and looked very clean and refreshing. Behind her was two servant girls, both of whom were wearing dark-coloured clothes.

She put her long hair on her head and raised her eyes to look at Ling Xiao, who was smiling brightly, as if she had seen her happy expression.

Yan Ling raised his eyes and met Snow Ying's eyes. His eyes were like limpid autumn water, and he asked strangely, "How can you be here?"

How could she be here? This was the courtyard Yan Ling had just found. Did Snow Ying find someone to monitor her? She had to admit that this woman was still a l

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it.

Hence, Yan Ling smiled and said, "If you have some interaction with the Dark Dragon Pavilion, you should know who this woman is."

Dark Dragon Pavilion?

This was the first time the two of them had sat down in be in a calm mood to talk about this.

Bai Xue Ying's expression suddenly became very ugly. She looked up and down at Ling Zhang, then she said in an unhappy tone, "It seems that Ling is still very concerned about this matter. To be honest, I don't care much about it. Why do you have to say it?"

Don't take it to heart? Of course, she wouldn't mention it again because she had failed, and Yan Ling was still alive, and she was still living well. It would be fine if she could face a woman from the keep thinking about who wanted to kill her.

"It's just that, but I still have some things to do today. You can tell me what you're looking for, and you won't waste so much time here, aren't you?" Yan Ling smelled the tea after saying this.