Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

On the white and tender skin, cinnabar was exposed: "His Royal Highness, I am still a virgin!"

At that time, she thought that she would be broken by Shui Mochen.

But with her proud will, she would not let Shui Mochen get close to her no matter what.

The reason why there are those ambiguous blushes on his body is just because of entanglement with Shui Mochen.

Yun Tingruo raised her eyebrows, it seems that Yun Qingwan really loves His Royal Highness Qi Wang, if she refuses to let her, she will not be so bold.

Di Minglie chuckled lightly, his eyes drifted away: "Whether Miss Yun San is a virgin or not has nothing to do with me!"

What he is concerned about now is to let Wen Xinyu marry that low class person, and let Wen Zhihe's plan of marrying the royal family come to naught.

Didn't expect this to happen.

When he returned to Beijing, he gave him a big gift, which was not in vain.

Yun Qingwan's face turned pale for an instant, her lips moved, all the words were stuck in her throat, her little hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

"Brother Ming Lie, don't trust her."

Wen Xinyu glanced at Yun Qingwan viciously, she is such a vicious woman, she is really vicious and ruthless.

Shui Mochen is her cousin, if she really marries her, it will only be good for the prime minister's mansion and for Yun Qingwan.

Seeing Wen Xinyu's fangs and claws, Di Minglie's lips curled into an unpredictable smile: "Miss Wen, I know that losing your innocence will hit you hard, don't worry, this matter, Brother Ming Lie will make the decision for you."

It's up to you to marry that inferior man.

Di Minglie naturally didn't say the last sentence.

In a word, like the icy water of the twelfth lunar month, it instantly wiped out the only glimmer of hope left in Wen Xinyu's heart.

Brother Ming Lie, sure and definitely knows that she has lost her innocence.

no~~~~

This is literally sending her down to eighteen levels of hell.

Wen Xinyu was filled with tears, and looked at Di Minglie affectionately.

But Di Minglie's face is expressionless, the long black wind floats away with the breeze, blowing a strand of hair that covers his black eyes, flashing a magical charm.

As soon as he moved his finger, two emerald green maids stepped forward to fill the luminous cup in his hand with emerald green liquid.

With a small peck, there was a trace of water on the thick eyelashes, flapping lightly like butterfly wings.

Many women who watched took a deep breath.

A handsome man is a beautiful man, even drinking tea is so good-looking.

But the atmosphere was too cold, and the women didn't dare to speak out, they could only shine with their eyes.

The guards lined up behind Di Minglie, solid and upright, shaped like ice sculptures.

"Brother Ming Lie, how can you be so cruel."

With a tearing cry that pierced through the throat, Wen Xinyu's eyes were extremely sad.

Looking at the handsome and extraordinary man in white, he was stunned for a long time.

On one side of Yun Tingruo's eyes flashed a gleam of light, blooming like crystals like snowflakes.

Why is there a certain person in my mind when I look at Di Minglie.

That monster.

Yun Tingruo's eyes are so venomous, from Di Minglie's face, one can see a hint of Di Liushang's taste.

Verve.

face.

Facial expression.

There is a slight similarity, but regardless of temperament, regardless of appearance, there is still a huge difference between Di Minglie and that evildoer.

Yun Tingruo's mind moved, Di Liushang, Di Minglie.

The identity of the evildoer is about to be revealed.

"Miss Wen, don't worry, you are my cousin, and everything about you is my business."

In a word, like icy water in the twelfth lunar month, it instantly wiped out the only glimmer of hope left in Wen Xinyu's heart!

Looking at Di Minglie in disbelief, it turns out that in his heart, she is just his cousin.

Wen Xinyu was very angry, very angry, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, a fishy sweetness rushed up her throat and spurted out, the last bit of strength left in her body was emptied, and she passed out.

"Xin Yu, Xin Yu."

Wen Zhihe was startled, and stepped forward to support Wen Xinyu who was crumbling.

Looking at Di Minglie with gloomy eyes, this kid has been fighting with him since he came back.

The guts are getting fatter and fatter.

A deep voice sounded: "His Royal Highness King Qi, Xin Yu's body should not stay for a long time, the old minister will take her back to the residence to recuperate."

Leaving those words behind, Wen Zhihe left in a huff.

The corners of Di Minglie's mouth are lightly hooked, adding a touch of flair to his handsome face, his white robe is light, like the fluttering snow.

Wen Xinyu married that inferior person.

The left wing of the Grand Master's Mansion was broken, so that it could not fly without plump wings.

Yun Qingwan looked at that figure obsessively, and looked at that figure in white robe with gleaming eyes, that love that carries the girl's dream.

Di Minglie turned his eyes to the young girl who had been lowering her head, her face full of infatuation, and smiled lightly, "Miss Yun San."

The voice was low and curling, touching people's hearts like spring rain.

Yun Qingwan was shocked, and the joy in her heart was beyond words: "His Royal Highness Qi Wang."

"Miss Yun San, you are involved in this matter, you go to the palace with me to meet the emperor."

Yun Qingwan's face suddenly changed color, why did he say such a thing.

Even though she adores Di Minglie in her heart, Yun Qingwan still has the last sliver of reason, and she smiles: "His Royal Highness, it is disrespectful for a subject to enter the palace rashly without being summoned by the emperor."

A simple sentence blocked Di Minglie's next words.

Di Minglie narrowed his eyes dangerously, a strand of black hair fell down, showing extreme dissatisfaction.

The two fingers holding the luminous cup gradually tightened their strength, but it was only a second, the black eyes slightly closed, and gradually loosened the strength of the fingertips: "Alright, Miss Yun San should go back to fix her appearance first, and wait for the emperor's order." Summon."

After leaving these words, she never raised her eyes to look at Yun Qingwan at all.

With a flash, he got into the car, and kept rubbing the luminous cup in his hand with his fingers, as if he was stroking the face of his beloved.

The car drove away slowly, taking away a piece of the girl's dreamy heart.

Yun Baili, who had been hiding in the dark, flashed out with a dark face, grabbed Yun Qingwan, and slapped her mercilessly: "Why did I give birth to a daughter like you?"

"Father, you hit me." Yun Qingwan covered her face and woke up from the trance.

Looking at this angry father, his tone was extremely dissatisfied.

"Look at the good things you have done, just like your mother, you are a fool, a fool, a fool."

Yun Baili was so angry that he would name three idiots.

Naturally, he is not afraid of a Yun Zhihe, but Yun Zhihe's father was a grand master of the three dynasties, and the elder sister of Yun Zhihe's mother and compatriot is the current queen.

Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a descendant of the Empress, and the Grand Master's Mansion has always supported the Crown Prince.

And the prince loves this cousin very much, not to mention that the queen wants Wen Xinyu to marry the prince.

Why is a mere prime minister's mansion fighting in the hands of the queen and the prince.

If the queen blows the pillow wind to the emperor, wouldn't it block his way to become a marquis by then.

Yun Baili is very clear about Di Minglie's thoughts, he has been in the officialdom for 20 years, how does the old fox not know what the little fox is up to.

King Qi's mother and concubine is noble concubine Xian, who is deeply loved by the emperor. She bled profusely when she gave birth to King Qi. Although she saved her life, she has been lingering in bed since then.