Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

Dong'er stared at Yun Qingwan in a good mood.

Apologize!

Apologize now!

Seeing Dong'er looking at her with a smile on her face, Yun Qingwan became angry again, this bitch dared to watch her make fun of her.

Isn't martial arts just a little bit better than hers, what's there to be proud of.

Relying on the fact that she is an orthodox daughter-in-law so arrogant, what's the big deal.

Now, Yun Qingwan hated Yun Tingruo even more!

She stomped her feet fiercely, and turned her head away under Yun Baili's disappointed gaze.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, apologize to your father." Shen Biqiu saw that her daughter was wronged, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense, but she still held back, because today is the ancestor worship meeting, if she also offended the master, Wouldn't that push the master to another woman?

"Master, Qing'er is in a bad mood these days, don't worry about her."

Shen Biqiu hated Yun Baili to death, because of Yun Tingruoji's daughter, she took their mother and daughter for nothing.

But as Yun Baili's bedside person, she naturally knows Yun Baili very well. If there are valuable people around her, he will naturally treat each other well so that he can make better use of them.

And now that Yun Tingruo is his "heart-pointed" person, if Qing'er insists on it now, I'm afraid it won't work.

But if she wanted her daughter to apologize to Yun Tingruo, Shen Biqiu was of course extremely unwilling.

Her daughter is Fenghuang, how can she apologize to the fake Fenghuang.

That's why Shen Biqiu asked Yun Qingwan to confess to Yun Baili.

Acknowledging his father's mistake, this is common in aristocratic families, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Mother." Yun Qingwan was dumbfounded, her father was like this and so was her mother, she was no longer the favored third lady of the prime minister's mansion.

The rest of the aunts also clicked their tongues one after another, what's the matter, Shen Biqiu actually bowed his head in front of Miss Fourth, and asked his daughter to admit his mistake. Although it was an apology to the master, but the aunts are all good people, so why can't they see Shen Biqiu's intentions.

I didn't expect Shen Biqiu to have today.

All the aunts smiled sincerely, and even the aunt standing by Shen Biqiu's heart felt extremely comfortable.

Sensing the subtle changes in the aunts, Shen Biqiu couldn't help but hum in her heart, don't think that she doesn't know what these silly women are thinking, they are just watching a joke.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for her to clean up these cheap skins when the time comes.

"Don't waste time, let's get started."

Yun Baili waved his hand, if it weren't for the great day of worshiping the ancestors today, he would have taught Yun Qingwan a lesson, not for anything else, but for her temperament.

The housekeeper brought up the sacrificial words for ancestor worship, and Dong'er only had to read it carefully according to the above.

As soon as she took a look at the sacrificial words, Dong'er suddenly realized that the sacrificial words must be recited by the daughter of the first wife, and the daughter of the first wife must be the orthodox daughter of the first wife, that is, the daughter born of the first wife, not the daughter of the second wife. .

No wonder Yun Qingwan looked like she was going to kill her.

Dong'er deliberately waved the sacrificial words in front of Yun Qingwan's eyes.

Under Yun Qingwan's murderous gaze, she said this.

The year is Bingxu, and every year of the festival, summer is harmonious, and Vientiane is renewed.The descendants of the Yun family burn incense and prostrate in worship, to show the merits of their ancestors, to show the piety of future generations, to carry on the past and open up the future, and to beautify the descendants.Respectfully sacrificed to Yunzu and said: "Hehe ancestor, how long is the merit!"

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After reading the sacrificial words, Dong'er's mouth was already parched. The sacrificial words were really too long.

After the sacrificial speech was finished, it was Yun Baili who was the leader, and everyone kowtowed and knelt down to offer incense. Immediately after the master recited the descendants of the Yun family through generations, it was basically completed.

After leaving the ancestral building, Dong'er picked a few flowers along the way, feeling very happy.

"Sister Dong'er, I'm afraid the third lady hates you to death, no, she hates the master to death. Sister Dong'er must be careful."

Thinking of Yun Qingwan's meaningful eyes when she walked out of the ancestral building, Jian Jia summed up a sentence.

"I still need you to say, do you think I look like an embroidered pillow to you, Sister Dong'er? I don't even have that kind of vision, how can I come out to mess around?"

Dong'er's arrogant tone made Jian Jia secretly laugh.

Sister Dong'er is really brazen.

It's just like this in front of her, and he's just a little sheep in front of the master.

"Go back to the auditorium."

Dong'er spit out three words full of Queen's style and walked towards Tingyuan.

"Sister Dong'er, don't confront the master next time, it's not good for the master."

Jian Jia saw that Dong'er was not in a hurry, and was anxious for her. Since ancient times, children have respected filial piety, but when it comes to the master, the etiquette and rules are simply nonsense.

How can the family be harmonious like this.

Sister Dong'er, why don't you take this opportunity to mend the relationship between the master and the master.

"What's wrong, if the master is here, the master will only be more difficult to come down."

Dong'er curled her lips, she understood Jian Jia's thoughts, but she still knew too little, the matter between the young lady and the master could not be explained clearly in a few sentences.

"Sister Dong'er, although the master is not very good to the master, as subordinates, we still hope that the master can be loved by the father, so that we can feel like a family."

Jian Jia dared to say anything at this time because Yun Tingruo was not here.

"Jian Jia, if Miss is here in the future, you must not mention these words."

As soon as Dong'er walked into Tingyuan, she stopped and stared at Jian Jia with a serious face.

"I see."

Seeing Dong'er's solemn face and serious tone, Jian Jia stuck out her tongue unavoidably.

Only then did I realize that I was really too bold.

How dare you talk about your master's private affairs behind your back.

"Well, you Yun Tingruo, dare to bully mother and younger sister, how courageous are you?"

Suddenly, a man's roar came from behind.

Jian Jia was taken aback by surprise, and looked back at the man who appeared: "Third young master!"

Yun Chenfeng's complexion was very ugly, his whole face was completely skinny, lost his original handsomeness, and looked a little sick.

Dong'er turned around with a calm face, and looked at Yun Chenfeng coldly, without any fear at all.

This third young master who was addicted to wine and sex was actually willing to leave his tender nest.

Everyone in the house knew that the third young master had taken several concubines, and his yard had been turned into a small brothel.

His concubines wore very revealing clothes, and they stayed in the room every day without leaving the door, laughing and laughing continuously.

Except that Yun Baili will be restrained in the mansion, on weekdays he is having fun every night!

It was disgusting to see this man.

"I don't understand what the third young master said."

"You don't understand, Yun Tingruo, don't be arrogant to your mother just because you are the future Princess Jin. Let me tell you, I am the future master of the Xiangfu, you remember."

Yun Chenfeng's face was gloomy, and the way he looked at Dong'er was completely looking at a stranger.

As soon as the mother and younger sister returned to the yard, their faces were very ugly, the younger sister wept silently, and the mother kept sighing.

When he found out it was Yun Tingruo who was playing tricks, he ran to Yun Tingruo angrily to settle the score.

If she knew how to bow her head, he would have spared her this time.