Prime Assassin: The Evil King's Wife

"Okay, I'm going to boil water for you."

As soon as Dong'er turned around, Yun Xiao greeted her: "I'm with you."

When you arrive in a new environment, you must adapt and understand the new environment.

****kitchen****

Dong'er added water to the pot, and Yun Xiao added firewood to the stove.

The firewood was crackling, with a strong burning sensation.

The firelight shone on Yun Xiao's face, it was peaceful and peaceful, without a trace of desire.

"Dong'er, what's the master's last name?"

Although he knew that the master was the daughter of the Xiangfu, he didn't know the master's surname. Although there were songs about the master, they were all the fourth young ladies of the Xiangfu, who were stupid and stupid, and didn't have a surname at all.

The world only knows that there is a fourth lady in Xiangfu who is born a fool.

There can be several prime ministers in the entire Fengguo, but of course there is only one.

"Miss's surname is Yun, her name is Tingruo, and she is the fourth eldest in the house."

Dong'er now also regards Yun Xiao as one of her own, but what she said is well known, and there is nothing she cannot say.

"Yun!" Yun Xiao took a deep breath, he couldn't believe his ears, he was as motionless as a piece of wood.

He thought Miss was given a random surname, and never thought that Miss also had the surname Yun, because in a big and noble family, the master's surname is usually not easily given to the servants,

It is a kind of grace to give the name of the master to the servants, and generally only cronies can enjoy it.

"Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao, what's wrong, I'm out of my mind."

Dong'er stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yun Xiao's eyes. This kid is so stupid, I don't know what Miss is interested in.

"Dong'er, what's the matter?"

Yun Xiao's expression quickly returned to calm.

"The water is ready, bring it into the room and take a good hot bath."

Dong'er looked at him in surprise, and the little abacus in her heart began to secretly strike again.

It seems that we should pay more attention to this kid in the future.

Yun Xiao carried the hot water into the room, and was about to close the door when Dong'er threw some towels in.

"Miss and I both get up at Yinshi."

After leaving these words, Dong'er turned and left.

Yinshi, so early.

The chickens haven't crowed yet.

With a stomach full of doubts, Yun Xiao took a bath and went to bed early.

In the room here, Yun Tingruo looked at the cheerful Xiao Bai who was holding fruit and eating, the speed with which the little thing ate made her speechless.

One fruit in five seconds, one fairy grass in seven seconds, and one spirit core in ten seconds.

"Xiaobai, you can eat so much, I can't afford it."

Xiaobai showed an innocent expression when he heard the words, and blinked his big eyes, as if he was very dissatisfied with Yun Tingruo's words: "I can find food by myself."

"I'll take care of what I eat in the future!"

Yun Tingruo showed a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth,

"Woo..." Xiaobai wants to cry but has no tears, sinister woman!

"sleep earlier."

Yun Tingruo reached out to touch Xiaobai's hair.

Xiaobai shook his head violently, his wings wrapped around his body, and his little nose snorted: "Don't sleep."

"If you don't sleep, you will catch mice. It just so happens that tomorrow's breakfast will be settled."

Although the Xiang's mansion is magnificent with its pavilions and pavilions, there are also little mice at night.

This Xiaobai looks chubby, and if he doesn't exercise, he might not be able to hug him in the future.

What, let it be the dignified beast king to catch mice and have it for breakfast.

Shame too!

Xiaobai rolled his eyes and waved his paw: "No."

Dong'er tidied up the bedding, walked up to Xiao Bai, and said, "Xiao Bai, go to sleep."

Xiaobai, with the heart of a child, opened his mouth to enclose Dong'er's sleeve, making a whining sound.

The paw pointed to the bedding, and then to himself.

This humanized action made Dong'er's heart melt.

"You mean, you want a cot? A quilt? A pillow?"

"Aww." Xiaobai's eyes sparkled, he rubbed his head against Dong'er, and proudly raised his head at Yun Tingruo.

Yun Tingruo twitched the corners of her mouth: "A flatterer."

Dong'er smiled like crescent moons, and agreed to make a small bed, quilt, and pillow for Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai's body is only so small, it doesn't take much time.

****Yinshi****

As soon as Yun Tingruo was fully dressed and stepped out of the inner room, a figure flashed over: "Master."

Yun Xiao was dressed in blue clothes, his long black hair was neatly rolled up, and a few bangs hung down in front of his eyes, adding a bit of softness.

Although the eyebrows and eyes are a little immature, you can see the traces of heroism.

"Fine, come with me."

Last night, Yun Xiao's face was dark and he couldn't see his original face. Now Yun Xiao is dry and clean, and he looks very energetic.

In the yard, Dong'er had already practiced squatting in horse stance.

Now her horse gait is steady, her back is straight, her breath is calm, and she can hold on to half a stick of incense.

"Yun Xiao, from today onwards, every morning, I will walk with a cup of tea, run with half a stick of incense, and box with a stick of incense!"

Yun Tingruo had already thought about how to train Yun Xiao last night.

He is a man, so naturally his physical training is different from Donger's.

"Master, what is boxing?"

I have only heard of swordsmanship, hidden weapons, palm techniques, and knife techniques, but never heard of boxing.

Yun Tingruo glanced at Yun Xiao, and asked if he didn't understand, so he could learn more.

"Boxing is to fight against sandbags with gloves. After a long time, it makes people have strength, endurance, speed, flexibility, decisiveness and bravery."

Her soul is a modern person, and she is not very good at ancient martial arts, so she can only teach these.

Boxing was originally a fight between people, but Yun Tingruo changed it to punching sandbags.

However, what Yun Tingruo taught was to condense the various experiences of the killer's travel missions, which is not available in this time and space.

Yun Xiao wrote it down carefully, and firmly remembered every word Yun Tingruo said.

In the yard, all three of them trained hard.

After a series of training, Dong'er's mission has been completed.

Yun Tingruo also stopped training, and wiped the sweat off his face: "Dong'er, go and take out the gloves and exercise clothes."

***Yishu Court***

Pushing open the red sandalwood door, Yun Xiao was surprised to see two big sandbags hanging in the room.

I couldn't help but walked in to take a look, and touched it with my hand. It turned out that there was iron sand inside.

"Bring this, I'll let Dong'er rush to make your practice clothes later."

Their body shapes are different, so naturally their training clothes are different.

Yun Xiao took the glove and found that it was also weirdly tight.

He didn't know any words, so he could only briefly describe it as a clenched fist.

There is a rope on the top of the glove, which should be used to fasten the glove after wearing it.

"Relax, don't hit hard, it won't help you fight in the future."

Yun Tingruo asked Yun Xiao to put on his gloves while explaining.

"Okay, I'll hold the sandbag and you hit it, but I have to move the sandbag at any time, and you must hit it accurately."

"it is good."

Yun Xiao clapped his gloved hands, his face full of confidence.

"Attention hit, go."

As soon as Yun Tingruo's words fell, seeing Yun Xiao waving his hand and punching him, he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling too anxious.

With a movement of her little hand, the sandbag was moved to the left, Yun Xiao's fist missed directly, he couldn't help being stunned, and then turned back, but Yun Tingruo had already guessed his move and pulled the sandbag back.

Yun Xiao missed again.

In this way, you come and go, and the two of them played about a stick of incense.