Cold-Blooded Assassin Transmigrates: The First-Rank Black-Bellied Empress
Chapter 8: Codename 47! (7)
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The Cold Grand Hall, the Crown Princess Forced to Serve! (7)
The eyes that were usually clouded with chaotic emotions were, at this moment, indescribably clear.
Lin Ying suddenly felt that her daughter was so strange.
She must have been frightened, she must have!
Pulling her outer robe to wrap around her body, Lin Ying simply held the young girl tightly in her arms.
"Yue'er, don't be afraid. Mother is here. What you saw and heard wasn't real. This is all just a nightmare. As long as you sleep peacefully, everything will be over when you wake up tomorrow morning!
No matter what, even if we have to live like dogs, Mother will not let anyone hurt you!"
As she spoke this final sentence, Lin Ying—who had not shown a hint of sorrow under the man's insults just moments ago—now had a trace of a desolate, weeping tone in her voice.
However, that weeping did not signify grievance; what was conveyed in her tone was clearly a resolute determination that would not turn back.
Straightening her body and picking up the young girl, Lin Ying simply endured the pain in her body and walked toward the exit of the hall...
Her palm lightly patted the girl's back as she began to hum a nursery rhyme.
"My Yue'er is not afraid, sleep a while in Mother's arms. When the night ends and the sun rises, everything will be alright..."
How could she have known that before she agreed to surrender herself to Chu Yang, her daughter had already died?
The one in her arms now was no longer her dull and simple daughter, but Agent 47, a cold-blooded killer from another world.
Before Lin Ying could finish the song, the girl in her arms slid down and grabbed the heavy cloak left on the ground, draping it over Lin Ying.
It covered her disheveled and revealing dress, and then she reached out her small hand to grasp Lin Ying's cold palm.
"Let's go!"
The young Crown Princess could never have imagined that her daughter would be so calm at a time like this, or that she could say such words.
She vaguely realized that ever since her daughter had woken up again, her behavior had been vastly different from before.
What on earth had happened to her?!
Her gaze swept over the small hand grasping hers and stopped on Gu Yue's face, her eyes filled with suspicion.