Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

The master and servant ran for about half an hour, and they returned to their room to soak in a hot bath until they were sweating profusely and out of breath.

When eating, Dong'er ate with the bowl in his hand.

Look at Yun Tingruo from time to time.

Since Miss is not stupid, everything looks so weird, but very planned.

Where did the lady learn this.

"Dong'er, hurry up and eat!"

Yun Tingruo knew that Dong'er was sizing her up, so she didn't point it out, it's normal for a little girl to have thoughts.

After all, now she has changed the inner core now.

"Oh." Seeing the young lady speaking, Dong'er quickly started to eat.

What is she doubting, the young lady is still her young lady.

After the master and servant had finished eating, Dong'er was about to take out her needle and thread, and the exercise clothes that the lady said would be rushed out within two days.

"Don't worry, let's go to Yishu Pavilion."

Dong'er glanced at Yun Tingruo, a little strange: "Miss, didn't you just go there yesterday."

"There are more important things to do today, you go prepare some incense paper, cakes, and pay homage to your mother."

After all, she was the original owner's mother, so it was impossible for Yun Tingruo to completely ignore her.

"Okay, the servant will go now."

When Dong'er heard this, her eyes immediately turned red. In the past, the young lady was so confused that she didn't even know who the wife was.

Now he pays homage to his wife in person, how can this not move her.

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The Prime Minister’s Mansion stands tall in the inner street. In front of the large bronze-colored iron gate, there are two white jade stone lions with their heads held high.

The dark gray wall is ten meters high and looks majestic.There is a golden plaque in the middle, with three big characters "Prime Minister's Mansion" written on it, with silver hooks painted on iron, smooth and powerful!

A certain courtyard in the inner courtyard of Xiangfu.

"Ma'am, Fourth Miss went to Yishu Pavilion."

Shen Bizhu was leaning on the soft gold silk pillow, while the two maids were carefully beating their legs.

A servant girl knelt at her feet, lowered her head, her expression was full of respect.

"You can see clearly." Shen Bizhu was a little surprised. This Yishu Pavilion was Leng Yishu's yard before she was alive. Since her death, the master has closed the yard. How did this little fool go to Yishu Pavilion so well.

"Go back to madam, this servant can see clearly."

The servant girl's tone was very affirmative.

"Let's all go down." Seeing that his wife did not speak, Wang Momo dismissed all the maids.

After the maids left, Wang Momo came forward and said, "Ma'am, what do you think this little fool is going to Yishu Pavilion for?"

Yishu Pavilion is not like an ordinary courtyard.

Shen Bizhu raised her eyelids, and took a sip of the fragrant tea unhurriedly.

"After all, she is Miss Fourth's biological mother, so it is right to go and see."

Go, go, Zhengchou how to kill you, instead he sent himself to death.

"Then don't you report this to the master?"

Wang Momo pondered her thoughts, her eyes were full of pride that couldn't be concealed.

"Confused, the master is busy with state affairs, you don't need to disturb the master with such trivial matters, bang--"

Shen Bizhu smiled coldly, threw the teacup in her hand heavily, and her eyes shone with a cold light!

"Mother, mother."

At this time, light footsteps came from outside the door, and then a plum red figure hurried in.

Yun Qingwan was wearing a long plum red brocade dress, embroidered with white dots of snowflakes, her slender waist was tied up with a white brocade belt, and her jet-black hair was tied into a wishful bun.

The posture is extremely elegant and noble, with a smug smile on his lips, as bright as a spring flower.

"Why are you in such a panic, look at you, you don't look like a lady."

With a gentle tone, Shen Bizhu glared at her little daughter.

The daughter was quick-tempered and self-satisfied, but clever and dexterous, exactly as she had been in her youth.

"Mother, look what this is."

Yun Qingwan ignored her mother's accusation, and handed the post in front of Shen Bizhu.

The golden post is extremely eye-catching.

The embroidery of the posts is ingenious and decent, and the colors are magnificent and luxurious.

Shen Bizhu saw that this post was produced by the royal family, and it was palace embroidery.

"Qing'er, where did this come from?"

"Mother, this is a post from Princess Xianling. Next month is Princess Xianling's wedding ceremony. She invites the child to participate."

Yun Qingwan's face was filled with complacency.

Princess Xianling is a member of the royal family, and to get her post, I don't know how many people will die of envy.

"Really?" Shen Bizhu couldn't stop her joy when she heard it.

Princess Xianling is the daughter of the emperor's mother's younger brother, and her mother is the queen's younger sister. If the daughter can make friends with Princess Xianling, it must be the icing on the cake.

Shen Bizhu excitedly grabbed Yun Qingwan's hand, this is a great thing.

"During this period of time, you should not go out, mother will let the nanny teach you well, and then you must shine at the wedding ceremony of Princess Xianling,"

Wang Momo who was beside her was taken aback for a moment, she was too brilliant in Princess Xianling and Yanli, how much jealousy and resentment would be aroused.

And the most important thing is that the main character that day was Princess Xianling, if Miss San took the glory of Princess Xianling, it might not be a good thing for Miss San.

Maybe Princess Xianling will hate the third lady.

Thinking of this, Wang Momo, as a confidant, naturally had to remind: "Madam, please listen to this old servant."

"Say." Shen Bizhu was in a good mood at the moment.

"Madam wants the young lady to become a phoenix, but don't act too hastily. Think about it, Madam, there will definitely be many relatives and relatives of the royal family for Princess Xianling's ceremony. The third young lady is too dazzling and will attract a lot of jealousy."

Nanny Wang's analysis made Shen Bizhu look down. She was so happy just now that she didn't even think of this level.

The methods used by the members of the royal family are more insidious than the methods used in the mansion. If Qing'er arouses the jealousy and hatred of any nobleman, it will be difficult to handle.

"Mother, what should I do? The child wants to be famous all over the world, and become the daughter of the prime minister in Kyoto with both talent and beauty."

Now Yun Qingwan is all thinking about fame, what she wants is not only the position of Princess Qi, but also to become the head of the six palaces, the mother of the world!

"Qing'er, we still have time, plan well, even if we don't succeed, we still have to gain a firm foothold in the royal family."

As expected of an old fox, Shen Bizhu came up with an idea after thinking about it.

It's just a pity in my heart that Qing'er can't rely on this time to shine, but it doesn't matter, as long as he has a good relationship with the royal family, next time, Qing'er can rest assured that he will be bold and eye-catching, and become a famous daughter of the Xiangfu.

And what about that little fool, the orthodox prostitute, who will always be covered under Qing'er's brilliance.

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Here Yun Tingruo and Dong'er are in Yishu Pavilion.

"Miss, this courtyard has been sealed by the old man. After we pay homage to the wife, we should go back to the listening courtyard. If the old man finds out, we will die."

Looking at the figure of her young lady, Dong'er couldn't help dissuading her.

She was not afraid, but worried that the young lady would be punished.

"Don't worry, Yun Baili won't find out."

For a father who never cares about his daughter, he doesn't care whether she lives or dies.

"Miss, how can you call the master by his name directly? This is outrageous."

Dong'er was taken aback, the current lady really dared to say anything.

"He is not worthy to be Yun Tingruo's father."

It sounds like this cloud is not her, but the original owner.

Yun Tingruo's unintelligible words made Dong'er tremble, and the young lady's tone became more and more arrogant.

But she listened, why is it so cool.

The master never paid any attention to the young lady. What would such a father do with it? No wonder the young lady is just a display for the old lady.

Everyone outside envies the wealth of the big family.

But who knows the unbearable situation in the big family.

Yun Tingruo saw that Dong'er was sullen and lowered her head, and knew that this little girl was aggrieved on her behalf.

She is not really Yun Tingruo, so she has no feelings for her father.

Shrugging her small shoulders, Yun Tingruo put a bunch of Albizia julibrissin in her hand on the bed where Leng Yishu had slept.

The slender, fibrous petals are clustered together, like fire!

"The person who killed your mother and daughter, leave it to me."

Yun Tingruo said silently in his heart, this is the reward for occupying this body!

After the master and servant made sacrifices, they began to clean the house.

"Miss, what are we doing with these desks and chairs in the corner?"

The lady said that all the furnishings in this room should be moved to the corner.

In this case, the middle position will be vacant.

"it works!"

Yun Tingruo naturally wouldn't say it, and she planned to get some sandbags to hang out to train her body.

The shadow in the corner watched the master and servant move the tables and chairs, and rubbed their arms involuntarily.

After digging the skull all night, now my arms are sore, my back hurts, and my waist can't straighten up.

It's worse than killing someone.

I thought it was okay to be uncomfortable, but the little devil actually said that the antidote would only be given tonight.

This is really tormenting, thinking that there is still poison in his body, his little heart is thumping.

If there is no antidote, if one accidentally dies, then wouldn't he be digging in vain.

OMG!

Why did the master send him here.

Staring at the busy little figure sadly, his eyes rolled straight. If she doesn't give the antidote, don't blame him for bullying the little girl.

But in the next second, Shadow's body froze.

The air was filled with the sound of his slight breathing!

I saw that Yun Tingruo turned his head at some point, and a smile appeared on his face. He smiled so sweetly, but why did he feel a chill down his back.

The whole person is like a frightened bird, shrinking his neck, oh my god, this is really a hell.

The little fool in the eyes of the world is simply a big liar.

Where is the little fool, obviously the little devil.

Although Yun Tingruo said that he couldn't see Ying Ying's face, what was his expression at this moment.

But she could feel the breath of the shadow, a few seconds faster than before.

Thinking of that enchanting and beautiful boy, Yun Tingruo rolled his eyes lightly and smiled lightly.

She had known for a long time that this shadow belonged to him.

The little white rabbit will come to your door automatically, so you have to have fun.

"Miss, everything is neatly arranged."

Dong'er wiped off a handful of sweat, her face was slightly red.

Yun Tingruo checked around and found no trace of dust, nodded in satisfaction: "Very good."

Before leaving, she made a gesture with her fingers against the darkness.

See you at midnight tonight!

Shadow's spirit shook, which meant to give an antidote. Although this little devil was not cute, he was quite trustworthy.

But then he looked weird.

That gesture, the gesture that the little devil just made.

The ring finger and index finger are facing up at the same time, which is the sign language representing time in the killer.

How could she, a little girl, know the secret code word in the killer, no, this matter must be told to the master.