"You're interesting." Looking at the windmill in his hand, Leng Yetong didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The wind blew in through the window, and the windmill in his hand turned like the annual rings of time. This moment filled my mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.
It was on an isolated island in the sea. No one knew where it was, and even satellite positioning could not find it. There was a base on it, and there were five or six-year-old children in it.
That is the base for the country to train agents. Most of these children did not come here voluntarily, or were more or less trafficked by human traffickers. Among the few people who came voluntarily, she was the most unusual one. Her long hair reaches her waist, and her small body always wears one size larger clothes. The stubbornness and indifference in her eyes make people feel distressed.
She was the most unloved person in the family, she was just an accidental product of her father's romantic night away, and she didn't even deserve to be given his surname. The family must choose one person to come to this base from each generation of children and grandchildren. Some children who don’t understand anything feel fresh and want to come, and some are unwilling to come without their parents, in order to get rid of the family’s humiliation. , At the age of five, she tried every means to get this qualification, no matter what it will be a nightmare in the future or whatever, she has to leave that dirty place.
She worked hard to survive, no matter how cruel the training was, she gritted her teeth and endured it. She witnessed the deaths of her companions one after another, and she stepped on their corpses to survive. When she was qualified to leave the island, the first thing she did was to slaughter all the people in her family. When those people in the family fell, the horror in her eyes made her excited, they never thought about it Back then, a weak girl would end their lives with her own hands.
She was injured, and it was in the hands of her brother who loved her the most back then. In addition to robbing her, she was also holding the windmill he gave her. She smiled enchantingly, pulled the trigger, walked gently beside his icy corpse, and put down the windmill, her dear brother, forgive her for giving him a bloody feast, which they owe her , then turn around and leave.
"The princess? What's the matter with you? Let's go." Xiyan walked out, but found that the person who was supposed to follow didn't follow, so she turned back quickly and found that the person was standing there and didn't know what to think. She hurriedly stepped forward to pull her thoughts back, and said hurriedly, "My county master, you have told me before that if the prince sends someone to invite you, you will ask the servants to fetch them Qiao. The servants have already pushed them three times. I just came to call you when I see you almost, you, hurry up, if you don’t go out, I’m afraid this prince will kill himself.”
"Okay, I understand, let's go out now." Leng Yetong retracted his thoughts, the things of that life were too far away from her, she was already a little blurry, stared at the windmill in her hand for a while, and then smiled softly Laughing, it's just the same species, the meaning inside is different, and then jumping out with a windmill, making a silver bell-like laughter.
Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, two solemn stone lions stood in front of the door. Their fierce and vicious expressions made ordinary people shy away. The itinerary specially watched here.