Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

Yun Tingruo had slender eyebrows and was about to refuse.

But Di Liushang's body moved, leaving only the fragrance that filled the room: "Someone is here."

Watching his ghostly figure disappear before his eyes.

Yun Tingruo's pupils tightened, what a handsome skill.

Those who can be praised by her are already dead in the 21st century.

Another one was killed by her.

Just as the jade pendant was put away, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Yun Tingruo raised her eyebrows, at this time, it was time for the Second Miss to come to find fault again.

In the morning, it was the third lady who made things difficult, and in the afternoon, it was the second lady Yun Shiyue who tortured her.

The life of Miss Fourth is really in dire straits.

Just as the last sentence was finished, the figure outside appeared.

It was Miao Ling, the most capable personal maid beside Yun Shiyue, the second young lady.

While speaking, she had already walked in, dressed in orange, with pink and flowing clouds, double buns, tied with blue ribbons, and an oval golden chrysanthemum purse hanging around her waist, revealing the status of the prime minister .

This servant girl was also the one who often bullied the original owner of this body. In order to better win the favor of the second lady, this maid Miao Ling thought of many ways to torture Yun Tingruo.

The large and small wounds on her body are also thanks to her, and the old wounds are not healed and new wounds continue.

"Miss Si, our lady invites you to enjoy the flowers and have some snacks."

How proud those eyes were, how high was that small mouth turned up, and those disdainful eyes swept across Yun Tingruo.

"I'm not going!"

Always doing some shady things in the name of elegance, this is the style of the second young lady Yun Shiyue.

Yun Tingruo imitated the way the servant girl Miao Ling spoke, with her eyes tilted and the corners of her mouth raised.

A simple and honest look made Miao Ling "puchi" smile.

"Miss Si, if you don't go, you will be the one who suffers. You know Miss Er's temper. You can't see anyone contradicting her. In this hot weather, I don't think Miss Si doesn't want her flesh to suffer!"

Miao Ling lowered her tone, but still full of arrogance, two red lips crackled and poured out a lot of words.

Look, this is Miss Xiangfu Fourth.

The dignified daughter-in-law!

A maid is riding on the head to defecate and pee.

Tsao, it's really sad.

Yun Tingruo had to sigh with emotion first, with these loving sisters and sisters, life in ancient times must be easy to entertain.

"Miss Si, you don't even look at who you are. You are a fool. Miss Er regards you as your own sister. You know how to treat you well. Why are you putting on airs of a lady? Look at you. Who in the house treats you as a fool?" Seriously."

Miao Ling's tone became more and more disdainful, a fool, if he didn't have the dazzling title of "Princess Qi" on his head, would he be able to live until now?

Otherwise, with her foolish body, the Yun family would have driven her to a remote town long ago.

King Qi, the ninth son of the current Holy Majesty - Di Minglie, is the son of Concubine Xian.

Coupled with his noble status and extraordinary background, he is destined to be the spring in the eyes of the daughters of the capital.

He is also the third on the list of handsome men and masters, known as Lord Lie Yan.

It's just the sweet pastry in the eyes of these rich ladies, and it's fine if there's an owner.

But why is she still the famous idiot Fourth Miss, and the number one ugly girl.

At the age of seven, beauty and ugliness could be seen, Yun Tingruo was really speechless.

This is how the most beauties and talented women in the capital are willing to be.

And Yun Shiyue is the number one talented woman in the capital.

This marriage is a child marriage that was made back then, but Di Minglie has never shown himself in front of Yun Tingruo in the past 16 years.

At first, the Yun family wanted her to eat and drink well, but later, they saw that Prince Qi had never shown up, and this daughter was a good-for-nothing, so they hated her even more.

Therefore, Yun Tingruo didn't know if the rumored future husband was round or flat, short or tall, or as handsome as in the legend.

It was this marriage that made this good-for-nothing Yun Tingruo famous and famous in the capital.

It is also a thorn in the hearts of all women.

It seems that she is that cow dung, and Di Minglie is that flower, spoiled alive by her.

"Little fool, what are you talking about, what are you doing in a daze, really, a fool is a fool, no matter what, you can't fly on a branch and become a phoenix."

Miao Ling became more and more impatient. She said so much, but this fool kept silent.

When she is singing, right?

Yun Tingruo squinted, and the shattered sunlight cast a shadow around the corners of her eyes, which looked like sharp claws of the night.

Listening to Miao Ling's mouthful of "fool".

Yun Tingruo twisted her hands, Miao Ling was stunned by the inexplicable movement.

Looking at the Fourth Miss in front of her, she turned her head and put her hands together again, making a "click, click, click" sound.

In the next second, Yun Tingruo raised his stretched little hand.

"Papa!" The two ear scrapers slapped her face.

Although she didn't have much internal strength, her hand strength was not weak, just two slaps made Miao Ling dizzy.

Before she came back to her senses, she slapped twice again, and the other half of her face instantly became red and swollen.

She was hit so hard that there were only gold stars in her eyes, and two lines of bright red nosebleeds also flowed out.

Miao Ling touched her face in disbelief, but when she felt that the hot liquid was her blood, she immediately screamed: "You! How dare you hit me!"

Yun sounded like an innocent little white rabbit.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! I will fight with you! See if I don't kill you."

Miao Ling was used to being arrogant, so she rushed towards Yun Tingruo with all her teeth and claws.

Yun Tingruo had been guarding against her hand, before she could wave it, she turned around, and Miao Ling flew into the air.

The round body instantly fell to the ground.

"Wow, wow, I killed someone, I'm going to kill myself, Miss Fourth is going to kill someone."

Miao Ling cried and screamed in that ear-piercing voice, attracting many maids and women in a short while.

Even Yun Shiyue, who was in the Xiangge, heard the news and hurried over.

As soon as she stepped into the courtyard, Yun Tingruo took an X-ray scan at a glance.

This Yun Shiyue deserves to be named after Shiyue.

The meaning has the meaning of allure.

It really is a stunning piece.

Yingying Qiushui's pupils, willow palace eyebrows, slim and graceful figure, wearing a light pink gauze dress, gently wrapped around her waist with a piece of mountain white soft smoke, a head of jet-black hair hanging gracefully around her slender waist, revealing a A light fragrance.

No wonder many talented scholars in the capital wrote a poem "Beauty Comes Back" for her!

As long as you look back with a pretty eye, the flowers will bloom in a variety of purples and reds.

As long as the red lips are opened a little, the oriole will tactfully sing the pearls and jades.

As long as the waist is swaying slightly, the green willow will be blown by the spring breeze for a few degrees.

She is truly a first-class beauty.

Yun Tingruo looked at the second sister unscrupulously, but the other party looked at her arrogantly and coquettishly, just one look.

It's full of disdain and natural arrogance!

Yun Shiyue stepped on those little lotus feet and came to Miao Ling, twitching her handkerchief and frowning: "I didn't ask you to invite Fourth Miss, why are you playing around here?"

"Second Miss, Second Miss, you have to be the master of your servant~"

That miserable cry, that exaggerated facial expression, made everyone sweat involuntarily.

Yun Shiyue's face turned blue and red and stood still, but her facial expression was graceful, and her tone was as soft as flowing water: "Miao Ling, what happened, please tell me everything."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowowsb "

Miaoling's stinky mouth was crackling, as long as the second lady was around, she would not be afraid of anything, not to mention that she was a fool, someone who could be bullied by everyone.