Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

There is a strange brilliance in a pair of black eyes, pinching the luminous cup with slender fingers, Di Minglie's gaze sweeps across the crowd, with an attitude of madness permeated by evil charm, he curls up the corners of his lips, and sips the silver-white wine liquid.

"Miss, it's His Royal Highness King Qi." Dong'er narrowed her eyes slightly, with a trace of excitement.

Yun Tingruo raised her thin chin, and the corners of her lips curled up indifferently: "I'm not interested in this man."

Skinny, life is thin!

Flat nose and no nose bridge, Ke wife!

The eyebrows are discounted and the flies are killed, disgusting!

Chopsticks can be placed between the gaps between the teeth, which is wicked!

At first glance, Yun Tingruo made a conclusion.

What handsome guy is ranked third, I think the ugly pig is ranked third.

Not even a single finger of that evildoer can compare.

"Miss, it's not like what you said, His Royal Highness King Qi is the third most beautiful man on the list, except for No.2's Picking the Stars and No.1's Shocking Smile, his appearance is also one in a million."

Dong'er's dissatisfied lady's tone, how to say, this is also your future husband-in-law.

"Smile?" Yun Tingruo couldn't help but grasp the last few words.

The figure of that evildoer floated in his mind again.

With a smile, he captivated the world.

Is there anyone more evil than that evildoer.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, Xinyu is not feeling well, so don't disturb King Qi and you will return to the palace."

Wen Zhihe suppressed his heart and looked indifferent.

Di Minglie rubbed his fingertips along the rim of the cup, his beautiful black eyes melted like ice and snow: "Master Wen, on Miss Wen's skirt..."

He didn't finish his sentence, causing everyone to look at Wen Xinyu.

There were a few traces of blood stains on her long skirt, which were extremely conspicuous on the snow-white gauze skirt.

Wen Zhihe just wanted to open his mouth to cover up, but he didn't expect the women around him to cover their mouths: "You can imagine how crazy it was just now."

"That's right, Ms. Wen has just tasted human affairs, and her body is so delicate, how can she bear it?"

Once the women talk, they can't stop, every sentence you say, everything reaches Di Minglie's ears.

Di Ming Liexie raised his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with anger: "Master Wen, what they said is not true, right?"

As soon as I returned to Beijing today, I heard such news.

It really surprised him.

Wen Xinyu is Wen Zhihe's favorite, who would dare to treat her so presumptuously.

"It's not true, it's not true, it's not true." Wen Xinyu shook her head desperately, unconsciously realizing how embarrassed she was at this moment, and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

But the more flustered she was, the more women around her sneered: "Miss Wen, who doesn't know about you and the gatekeeper Shui Mochen now, just admit it if you dare to do it."

Wen Xinyu's beautiful face turned pale for an instant, she raised her lips, and forced a smile: "You guys are talking nonsense, it's obviously Yun Qingwan and his cousin messing around, don't blame me."

Yun Qingwan, who was hiding in the crowd watching Di Minglie, froze for a moment, her eyes flickered with intense anger, Wen Xinyu, a bitch, even if she loses her virginity, she will be dragged into the water.

And it was still in front of His Royal Highness Qi Wang.

"Shui Mochen?"

The joy that flashed across Di Minglie's eyes was clearly captured by Yun Heruo in the dark.

The breeze fluttered the corner of the white robe, but it was permeated with pride, and the black eyes were slightly lowered, flashing a trace of boundless and imperceptible emotion, which seemed ironic and cold.

But it was only for a moment, and Di Minglie's voice did not have the slightest ups and downs, but it was full of endless charm: "Since Miss Wen's body has been taken over by this man and lost to him, then this man must be responsible."

what……

Put that man in charge...

No, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Wen Xinyu's head froze and she shook her head suddenly.

With her noble status, how could she marry such an inferior person.

It's not real, it must be an illusion.

Impossible... absolutely impossible...

The heart that was already so painful that it was about to be pulled apart, is now completely broken and can no longer be pieced together again.

Wenxin was trembling with anger, and took a step back staggeringly, her black and white eyes were already bloodshot, she stared at Di Minglie: "No, no."

She has always admired him in her heart, since childhood, she has been by his side and called him Brother Ming Lie.

Just love being able to be his bride when she grows up.

But now, he actually asked her to marry another man.

Wen Zhihe's eyes were ice-cold, filled with frost: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang, this is the Wen family's business."

That bastard, he was going to kill him with a knife, how could he let his daughter marry that man.

Even if Xin Yu lost her innocence, she would still be the object of countless people's pursuit of her status.

Of course, this is just Wen Zhihe's own thoughts.

When Di Minglie heard this, he still kept his posture slightly raised, and his tone was a little cold: "Master Wen, do you think that children from noble families, children from aristocratic families, or children from famous families will still want a woman who has lost her innocence."

The more noble the status of the noble sons, the stricter the requirements for the main wife, family background, appearance, and strength.

But women's innocence is ranked first. No nobleman is willing to marry a woman who lost her virginity and was trampled by other men.

"Yeah, with Miss Wen's current state, she can only commit herself to marrying, otherwise even if a poor man is married, she will not be willing."

A woman dressed in red, with gorgeous makeup, was shaking a butterfly feather fan in her hand, and there was a hint of ridicule in her words.

However, as soon as her words fell, her whole body exploded instantly.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, causing the surrounding women to "Wow, wow, wow" and dodge one after another.

Wen Zhihe withdrew his hand, looking at the bloody woman who was slapped by his palm, his eyes were full of darkness.

Even inferior people dare to talk about his daughter, death is still cheap for her.

The crowd immediately dispersed in fright.

Yun Qingwan's position was revealed inadvertently, causing her complexion to change suddenly, her lips trembling slightly, but it was too late to escape.

Seeing Yun Qingwan, Wen Xinyu's eyes turned red: "Brother Ming Lie, it's her, she messed with his cousin, I didn't."

Yun Qingwan pursed her lips tightly and suppressed her anger: "Qingwan has met His Highness King Qi."

Tears filled her eyes, her choked voice carried a trace of grievance.

But every movement she made was extremely perfect.

In front of the one you love, you will try your best to maintain a perfect posture.

"Miss Yun San?" Di Ming stared at Yun Qing Wan with his cold eyes for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.

"His Royal Highness King Qi still remembers me." Yun Qingwan suddenly choked up, with a hint of joy in her bright eyes.

Di Minglie smiled lightly, there was no other look in his eyes.

When Wen Xinyu saw Yun Qingwan, her emotions became agitated again: "Bitch, you and your cousin did good things, but you blamed me."

Wen Xinyu clenched her teeth, she was unwilling to admit that she lost her body.

"No, I don't." Yun Qingwanmei's tears fell to the ground, showing a pitiful look, her upper lip bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made a major decision, she slowly rolled up her coat sleeve.