Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

The next moment, the feeling of dizziness hit.

Bei Niyuan finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a coma.

But the person in the soul blood appeared in his mind.

Yun Lin stepped forward and saw that this man was handsome. Although he was not as good as King Jin, he was still a handsome man.

It's a pity that he is about to die like this.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw something protruding from Bei Niyuan's arms, and when he picked it out, it was a waist card.

It's just this badge... .

"Master, look quickly."

Yun Lin handed the badge to Yun Tingruo, with a slightly heavy tone.

Yun Tingruo looked at the blue waist card in his hand, the waist card was warm to the touch and shaped like a flame, but the words on it made Yun Tingruo's palm freeze.

Memories from the depths of my mind slowly surfaced.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"You dare to talk to me like this, believe it or not, I will destroy your nine clans."

"My name is Bei Niyuan."

"What is this, it's interesting to watch."

The little boy's haughty and shy face flashed past Yun Tingruo's eyes.

It's him!

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the proton of Beiguo who met in the palace six years ago.

Beiniyuan.

"Master, master, do you want to kill him now?"

Seeing that Yun Tingruo hadn't spoken for a long time, Yun Lin couldn't help but remind him.

"Bring it back."

If Yun Ting didn't have affection for him, but knew his identity, then he couldn't be killed.

"What about Xiaobai?" Dong'er was a little worried about Xiaobai, would Xiaobai be able to hold on to such a huge monster chasing it?

"It knows to come back."

Listening to Ruo Ruo's cold and ethereal voice, Yun slowly turned and left the forest.

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The sunset glow on the horizon complements each other, dyeing most of the sky red.

Prime Minister!

The beautiful courtyard is full of petals, and the wind is blowing gently, and it is flying all over the sky.

The resentful woman is holding a peach blossom fan, with a bit of sadness on her delicate face, staring blankly into the distance, not knowing what she is thinking.

"Qing'er, come, come, choose quickly, and tell mother which one you like."

Holding a large stack of portraits, Shen Biqiu walked quickly to Yun Qingwan.

"Mother, what is this?" Yun Qingwan looked impatient when Shen Biqiu interrupted her fantasy.

"Choose a husband for you, I can't let you mess around this time."

Shen Biqiu looked at her daughter's delicate face and felt pity in her heart. It's not such a pity that such a beautiful face is almost like an old girl.

"Mom, I've already told you that I won't marry."

"Don't marry!" Shen Biqiu's voice suddenly rose, her tone full of dissatisfaction and distress.

The dissatisfaction is that this daughter is too stubborn.

What is distressing is that after not getting married, I can marry a good destination.

"Qing'er, it's not up to you this time. Your father ordered that if you don't want to choose, he will choose for you himself."

Shen Biqiu sighed, and continued: "Mother knows that you have King Jin in your heart, but King Jin chose that little hoof Yun Tingruo, and seeing how much King Jin likes little hoof, it's impossible to accept a side concubine. You should die of this heart."

Originally, she also wholeheartedly supported her daughter's idea. Although she was to be a side concubine, but the other party was King Jin, the position of side concubine was unusual.

When the time is right in the future, if Yun Tingruo's little hoof is quietly removed, the position of concubine will be light.

When the time comes to give birth to a few children for King Jin, the throne of Princess Jin will not be able to escape.

But now it seems that this idea is very unreliable.

King Jin is not such an easy-to-control person, nor is he such an easy-to-manipulate person.

It's better to give up Qing'er's heart early.

Now that she is old, if she is not married, even with the support of the Xiangfu, she may not be able to choose the best one.

If Shen Biqiu's mind was so distracted this time, it was because Yun Baili kept blowing the pillow wind in her ear.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Since you know who your daughter will marry with all her heart, why do you force her to choose someone she doesn't like?"

Yun Qingwan saw that Shen Biqiu kept helping Yun Tingruo, and her chest hurt from anger.

"Qing'er, you silly child, you are not young now, and almost everyone of your age has given birth. If you don't marry, where will you let your mother and your father lose face?"

Shen Biqiu is determined this time, she must let Yun Qingwan choose one, you must know that these portraits in her hands, the young talent is also from a noble family!

"Look, this is Nangong Wenyi, the current number one scholar, both civil and military. I heard from your father that the emperor thinks highly of him, and it is very likely that he will be recruited as a son-in-law. What do you think?"

Regardless of Yun Qingwan's refusal, Shen Biqiu forcefully pulled out a portrait of a man from the portraits.

The man in the painting has delicate features and a righteous face, especially those eyes, which are as charming as stars!

Yun Qingwan rolled her eyes, there is only one best man in the world, and that is His Royal Highness King Jin, if she wants to marry, she must marry the best man!

Barely considered good and not eligible!

"Then you are looking at this. The young master of the Tang family, the number one family in the south of the Yangtze River, is in charge of 28 stores in the family. His ancestor is the founding general of the country. What do you think?"

Shen Biqiu continued to draw portraits from the portraits. The portraits here were carefully selected, and she was satisfied with each one.

No matter which one Qing'er chooses, they are from a noble family, which is worthy of Qing'er.

"Mom, are you annoying? I told you not to. My daughter is really angry when you are like this."

Yun Qingwan pushed away the portrait in front of her, her little face flushed with anger!

"Qing'er, why did you tell your mother? You don't even look at how old you are now. If you spend time at home like this, who will marry you in the future? Instead, you should cry every night."

Seeing Yun Qingwan yelling, Shen Biqiu used up the last bit of patience.

"I don't care if I cry every night."

Yun Qingwan stomped her feet, turned around and left angrily.

Shen Biqiu was left to slap his thigh straight on the spot: "My God, what should I do. Isn't this killing me!"

Now when she goes out, as long as she meets those ladies chatting together, she will feel that she is laughing at Qing'er.

If it goes on like this, Xiangfu's face will almost be lost by her.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Lu Yi happened to be walking outside the courtyard, and when she heard Shen Biqiu's nagging and complaining, she couldn't help but walk in.

As soon as Shen Biqiu saw Luyi, the thorn in Yun Qingwan's face fell on Luyi: "What are you doing here?"

"Ma'am, I..."

"Okay, okay, don't shake it in front of me, it hurts your eyes."

Shen Biqiu waved her hand.

"Madam, if there is something troubling, Luyi can share the burden for Madam."

Lu Yi was also very troubled for the last few days, because Yun Chenfeng's wife was going to enter the house the day after tomorrow, and now the house was full of fire, which hurt her eyes.

Originally, the day was for these two days, but because of the beast fighting competition, several masters in the palace were upset, Yun Baili couldn't be celebrating at this time, so he postponed the day for a few days.

After entering the door, the young lady has no place for her!