Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

Only then did Yun Tingruo take Dong'er and let her out from behind.

"Afraid, afraid."

Not far away, Yun Tingruo came running stumblingly, his voice was both panicked and hasty.

He looked very hurried.

The appearance of Yun Tingruo made everyone glance at her, and saw that she was out of breath, her complexion was rosy, and there was a lot of dirt on her toes due to eating hot sweet potatoes.

It seems that it is running.

Besides, Yun Tingruo's yard is quite far from here.

Dong'er, who was behind her, was also clutching her stomach, looking as if she was out of breath from running, she moved to Yun Tingruo's side: "Miss, wait for me."

The double reed of the master and the servant sang without any doubt.

After all, Yun Tingruo is still a well-known idiot in the capital.

No one would think of her.

Yun Baili glanced at her, seeing that the daughter was dripping with sweat, he didn't say much.

And when he looked at this unhappy daughter, Yun Tingruo was also looking at this cheap father.

Yun Baili is 35 and [-] years old, and his hair is thick and neat at the temples, which adds to his powerful spirit. Under the wide thick eyebrows, there is a pair of shrewd and deep eyes.

He is a handsome and handsome man!

But Mrs. Yun's eyes were piercing, scanning Yun Tingruo fiercely.

Yun Qingwan opened her eyes wide, looking at Dong'er as if she had seen a ghost.

She hadn't forgotten that yesterday's Dong'er was dying and was about to die.

How could it appear in front of her eyes so well now.

Yun Tingruo smiled coldly when he saw Yun Qingwan's incredulous gaze with his own eyes.

What she wants is to give her a fatal blow.

Yun Qingwan felt uneasy.

You must know that Yun Tingruo didn't have any pills or spirits in his hands, Dong'er recovered silently in a second.

This made Yun Qingwan feel a lump in her heart.

When doing things in the future, I will also weigh them.

"Why did you come here now? It won't take so long from listening to the courtyard to being discharged from the courtyard."

Yun Shiyue said something out of nowhere, and looked at Yun Tingruo quietly.

"En?" Yun Tingruo pretended not to know in doubt, blinked a pair of clear eyes, and looked straight at Yun Shiyue.

Yun Shiyue frowned, pimples all over her body when she was stared at by this fool like this: "It's nothing interesting, I'm just wondering why Fourth Sister came here?"

"Second Sister originally said this. I just heard the first loud noise and thought it was fireworks, but after watching it for a while, I realized something was wrong."

After Yun Tingruo finished speaking, she pursed her lips and stared at the person in front of her, making her aura lower than that of Yun Shiyue.

There was also a trace of grievance in his tone.

Yun Tingruo's words made everyone black out. This idiot thought it was fireworks.

A fool is always a fool.

The corners of Yun Shiyue's mouth curled up, her gorgeous sleeves drooped smoothly, and her face became extremely gentle: "So that's how it is."

But in my heart I am extremely disdainful, idiot.

A cold light flashed across Yun Tingruo's eyes, and he stood motionless, looking at the figures searching around...

When she talks about fireworks, it just makes people think that her thinking is simple.

In this way, it can also confuse the opponent's brain.

Although Dong'er looked calm, her heart was beating wildly.

Looking at those servants who were going back and forth, not letting go of every corner, although I was uneasy, there was also a hint of excitement.

Because, this is the first time she has done such a thing.

It can be described as exciting, exciting and exciting.

The servants searched everywhere, seeing that the entire yard was almost exhausted, but still nothing was found.

Yun Baili's face became more and more ugly, and even Yun Qingwan couldn't hold back anymore.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned everyone back and forth.

The corner of Yun Tingruo's mouth twitched into a sneer, her curly eyelashes looked very mischievous under the shadows, and her Tsinghua temperament swayed brightly under the moonlit night.

Quietly watching those servants approaching a certain place...

"Sir, here are two sets of night clothes."

A servant picked out the night clothes he found as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Xiao Pao reported to Yun Baili.

Yun Baili's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the two sets of night clothes: "Sure enough, someone did it."

"Father, why do you say that the person who blew up the yard took off his night clothes? What is this to cover up?"

Yun Qingwan's eyes were like knives, sweeping back and forth between the two sets of night clothes, a few traces of resentment flashed in those beautiful eyes under the moonlit night.

Yun Tingruo nodded slightly, and praised Yun Qingwan's words again.

"Master, Qing'er is right. They must have taken off these two sets of night clothes in a panic. Everyone present is suspicious."

Mrs. Yun pondered for a while, and felt more and more that those two people must still be here.

"Okay, let's try them on one by one, if anyone fits just right, then."

Yun Baili didn't say what he said behind, but it was self-evident.

"Just as daddy said, the first one, let the second sister come."

Yun Qingwan's tone changed, and Li Wo smiled slightly, with a bright light shining faintly in her eyes.

"I wasn't the one who blew up your yard, why should I try it on?" Yun Shiyue frowned, looking at the two sets of night clothes, she, who has always been well-clothed, felt extremely disgusted when she saw the vulgar thing .

"Second Sister, this is what Dad meant. If you don't try it on, it means you have a ghost in your heart."

The corners of Yun Qingwan's mouth slightly raised, her beautiful eyes were full of sarcasm.

"What do you mean, you suspect that I blew up your yard."

Yun Shiyue's beautiful eyes were deep, she is a smart person, how could she not hear Yun Qingwan's words.

"Second sister, you can't prove anything just by talking about it."

Yun Qingwan shrugged her shoulders, her eyes were full, and she was so beautiful.

"Okay, I can try it on, but you have to wear it too."

Yun Shiyue turned her gaze, and seeing Yun Baili's displeased expression, she changed her sentence.

"No problem." Yun Qingwan squinted her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised a graceful arc.

How could she blow up her yard herself, and she wasn't sick.

Yun Shiyue put on the night clothes neatly and walked around in front of everyone.

The night gown was worn on her body, it was a little wider, and it obviously didn't fit well.

Raising eyebrows and looking at Yun Qingwan, seeing her pursing her lips, her original smile froze for an instant, with an angry look on her small face.

Yun Shiyue smiled triumphantly, and changed into another set of night clothes, which still didn't fit her well.

"Okay, third sister, it's your turn."

Yun Shiyue quickly took off her night clothes and stuffed them into Yun Qingwan's hands.

The tone was half a smile, not a smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

Let Yun Qingwan angrily pull off the night clothes, and put them on as she pleases, no one is afraid of anyone.

After trying on both sets, they didn't fit.

Obviously a little bigger than Yun Qingwan's figure, her waist and shoulders are very loose.

Soon, after one lap, no one fit.

Yun Baili's face was getting darker and darker, and there was no emotion in his eyes, but it emanated from him.

Just like a stove.

Yun Tingruo stood aside, looking at everything in front of him, his indifferent demeanor seemed to be outside.

Madam Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she said abruptly, "Now it's Miss Fourth's turn to try it on."

Yun Tingruo didn't refute, and took the night clothes from a servant.

She started to wear it leisurely in front of everyone, she was obviously a skinny girl, but that movement was full of casual sexiness.

There is quite a sense of aesthetic artistic conception.

When she put on her night clothes, many servants and servant girls were so enthralled to see her.

Yun Shiyue and Yun Qingwan looked at each other, and there was a touch of surprise in each other's pupils.

"It's so big." Yun Tingruo looked at the loose night clothes on his body, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"Okay, hurry up and let your servant girl try."

Yun Baili waved his hand impatiently, instead of looking at Yun Tingruo more.

After Dong'er tried it on, it still didn't fit.

After lap after lap, there was still no suitable candidate.

"Miao Ling, it's your turn." Yun Qingwan rolled her eyes, pointed at Miao Ling, her tone was quite rude.

Miao Ling didn't hesitate, took the night clothes and put them on with a natural expression.

The further you go back, the weirder Miao Ling's face becomes.

How does this night clothes fit so well?

Arms, waistline, and shoulders are all exactly the same.

Yun Shiyue's originally unchanged expression changed drastically when he saw this scene.

"You lowly maidservant, it's you." Yun Qingwan's eyes lit up, and she looked Miao Ling up and down.

The night clothes fit her so well.

One more point is more, one less is less.

It is the one that fits best among all the people who try it on.

Yun Qingwan's expression changed instantly, and she said coldly: "Father, I found out, it's Second Sister's personal maid, Miao Ling."

Yun Shiyue's eyelids twitched for no reason, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

Looking sideways at Miao Ling, seeing that she was also in a panic, her face turned pale with fright.

"Miss, I don't have a servant, even if I lend a hundred courage to my servant, I will not dare."

Miao Ling knelt down with a "plop".

His whole body trembled, even the tip of his tongue trembled.

In Yun Qingwan's beautiful eyes, big teardrops fell down, coupled with her pure deer-like gaze, she was even more pitiful: "Father, a lowly maid must not have the guts, someone must have ordered her to do this."

Throwing into Yun Baili's arms, pear blossoms were crying with rain.

You must know that Yun Shiyue is also extremely favored by her father, she did this to make her feel sorry for her.

"Father, I don't have a daughter." Yun Shiyue's eyes were slightly deep. From the very beginning, it was a game, and it was all calculated by others to design her.

This night clothes is the person who framed her, deliberately still in the corner.

Thinking about it now, everything seems to be aimed at her.

Miao Ling is her personal maid, and every move represents her.

"Master, Miao Ling is the servant girl of the second young lady, and she is the only one who fits these two sets of night clothes. What does that mean?"

Mrs. Yun has always been displeased with Aunt Zhao, and now she has finally caught her daughter.

How can you let go so easily.

"Father, how could my daughter do such a thing? My daughter was framed."

Yun Shiyue's beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames with anger, who the hell wanted to frame her with such ulterior motives.

With a movement of his gaze, he landed on the crying Yun Qingwan.

Suddenly thought of something, and moved his fingers: "It was you, you blew up your own yard and planted it on my head."