Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 49: Amazing code words

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The master and servant ran for about half an hour, and when they were sweating profusely and panting, they went back to the room and took a hot bath.

While eating, Dong'er ate with his rice bowl.

I glance at Yun Tingruo from time to time.

Since the lady was not stupid, everything seemed so weird, but very planned.

Where did the lady learn this?

"Dong'er, don't eat it yet!"

If Yun Ting knows that Dong'er is looking at her and doesn't click on it, it is normal for the little girl to have some thoughts.

After all, now she has changed the inner core.

"Oh." Seeing the young lady's speech, Dong'er ate quickly.

What is she wondering, the lady is still her lady.

After the master and servant have finished their meal, Dong'er is about to take out the needle and thread. The training clothes that the lady said will be driven out within two days.

"Don't worry, let's go to Lean Shuge."

Dong'er glanced at Yun Tingruo, a little strange: "Miss, I went there yesterday."

"There are more important things today. You should prepare some scented paper, cakes, and pay homage to your mother."

After all, she is the mother of the original owner, so Yun Tingruo cannot completely ignore it.

"Okay, the slave and maid will go now."

When Dong'er heard it, his eyes immediately turned red. In the past, the young lady was confused, and she didn't even know who she was.

Now he is personally paying homage to Mrs. How can this not move her.

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The Prime Minister's Mansion stands in the inner street. In front of the large bronze iron gate, there are two white jade and stone lions with their heads upright and beads.

The dark gray high wall is ten meters high and magnificent. The golden plaque in the center, the three characters "Prime Minister's Mansion", and the iron painting and silver hook are smooth and powerful!

A yard in the inner courtyard of the Xiangfu.

"Madam, the fourth lady went to Yishu Pavilion."

Shen Bizhu leaned on the golden silk pillow, and the two maids were beating their legs carefully.

A maid knelt by her feet, her head down, her expression full of respect.

"You can see clearly." Shen Bizhu was a little surprised. This Yishu Pavilion was the yard where Leng Yishu was alive. Since her death, the master has sealed the yard. How could this little fool go to Yishu Pavilion in a good manner.

"Mrs. Hui, the servant girl can see clearly."

The maid's tone is very positive.

"Let's all go down." Seeing that her wife hadn't spoken, Mother Wang sent away the maids.

After the maids left, Mother Wang leaned forward: "Ma'am, you said this little fool would go and lean against Shuge and do what."

The Lean Shu Pavilion is no better than an ordinary yard.

Shen Bizhu raised his eyelids and took a sip of fragrant tea without hesitation.

"After all, she is Miss Fourth's biological mother, so it should be a visit."

Go, go, Zhengxue **** you, on the contrary, let him die.

"Then you won't report this matter to the lord?"

Mother Wang contemplates her mind, her eyes are full of unbearable pride.

"Fuzzy, the master is busy with national affairs, don't bother the master with such trivial matters, 哐--"

Shen Bizhu smiled coldly, and threw the tea cup in her hand heavily, her eyes gleaming with ice cold light!

"Mother, mother."

At this moment, there were light footsteps outside the door, and then a plum-red figure hurried in.

Yun Qingwan wears a long plum red brocade dress with white dots of snowflakes embroidered on the skirt. He uses a white brocade belt to tie the slender waist that can't be held, and her black hair is curled into a wishful bun.

The posture is very elegant and noble, with a smug smile on his lips, like a spring flower.

"What's so flustered, look at you, how do you look like a lady."

Shen Bizhu spoke softly and glared at the little daughter.

This daughter is too impatient and proud and complacent, but she is clever and smart, just like her temperament when she was young.

"Mother, see what this is."

Yun Qingwan ignored his mother's blame and handed the post in front of Shen Bizhu.

The golden post is very eye-catching.

The embroidery of the post is ingenious and decent, with luxurious colors.

Shen Bizhu saw that this post was produced by the royal family, and it was palace embroidery.

"Qing'er, where did this come from."

"Mother, this is a post from Princess Xianling. Next month it will be from Princess Xianling. She invites the children to participate."

Yun Qingwan's face is unstoppable triumphant.

Princess Xianling is a royal person. If you can get her posts, I don't know how many people will be envious.

"Really?" When Shen Bizhu heard it, she couldn't stop the joy.

Princess Xianling is the daughter of a sibling brother of the emperor, and her mother is the queen’s sister. If her daughter can befriend the princess Xianling, it must be the icing on the cake.

Shen Bizhu was holding Yun Qingwan's hand excitedly. This is a great thing.

"During this time, don't go out. Your mother will let the mother teach you well, and then you must shine in the ceremony of Princess Xianling,"

The grandmother Wang next to her was taken aback for a moment, and she was too brilliant at Princess Xianling and the ceremony, which would arouse much envy.

And most importantly, that day the protagonist is Princess Xianling. If Miss Three takes the glory of Princess Xianling, this is not necessarily a good thing for Miss Three.

Maybe Princess Xianling hates Miss Three.

Thinking of this, Mother Wang, as a confidant, naturally reminded: "Madam, please listen to the old slave."

"Say." Shen Bizhu was in a good mood at this time.

"Madam wants a young lady to become a phoenix, but she must not act too hastily. Think about it, madam. There will definitely be many royal relatives and relatives of Princess Xianling. The third lady is too dazzling and will attract a lot of hatred."

Mother Wang's analysis made Shen Bizhu look down. She was so happy just now that she didn't even expect this level.

The methods of the royal family are more insidious than the methods of the mansion. If the jealousy of a nobleman is caused by a minor, it is difficult to handle.

"Mother, what should I do, the child must be famous all over the world, and become the brilliant daughter of the Xiangfu in Kyoto."

Yun Qingwan's current mind is all about fame. What she wants is not only the position of Princess Qi, but also the head of the sixth house, the mother of the world!

"Qing'er, we still have time to plan well, even if we can't shine, we have to stand firm in the royal family."

Shen Bizhu is worthy of being an old fox. After thinking about it, he has an idea.

It’s just a pity in my heart that Qinger can’t rely on this time to shine, but it’s okay, as long as you have a good relationship with the royal family, next time, Qinger will be able to boldly capture the eye and become a famous daughter of Xiangfu. .

And that little fool, what about the orthodox daughter, will always be hidden under the light of Qinger.

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Here Yun Tingruo and Dong'er are in Yishu Pavilion.

"Miss, this yard has been sealed by the master. After we pay homage to the wife, we will go back to the courtyard. If the master knows about it, we will die."

Dong'er looked at the figure of her own lady and couldn't help but discourage her.

She was not afraid, but worried that the lady would be punished.

"Don't worry, Yunbaili will not find it."

For a father who never cared about his daughter, he never cared whether she was alive or dead.

"Miss, how can you directly call the master's name, this is a treachery."

Dong'er was startled. The current lady really dares to say anything.

"He is not worthy to be Yun Tingruo's father."

If this cloud is not her, but the original owner.

If Yun heard something unclear, Donger's body shook, and the young lady's tone became more and more arrogant.

But she listened, why is it so cool.

The master never ignores the young lady. What a father like this does with him, it's no wonder that the young lady is a decoration for the master.

Everyone outside admires the wealth of the big family.

But who knows how bad the big family is.

If Yun heard Dong'er lowering her head in a gloomy mood, she knew that this little Nizi was unfair for her.

She's not really Yun Tingruo, so she has no feelings for her father.

Shrugging his shoulders, Yun Tingruo put a bunch of Albizia in his hand on the bed where Leng Yishu had slept.

The slender, fibrous petals are clustered together like a fire!

"Leave it to me who killed your mother and daughter."

If Yun Ting said silently in his heart, he would have taken the reward of this body!

After the two memorials, the master and servant began to clean the house.

"Miss, what shall we do when we move these tables and chairs to the corner."

Miss said that all the furnishings in this room must be moved to the corner.

In this case, the middle position will be free.

"Useful!"

If Yun Ting naturally doesn't know how to say, she plans to get some sandbags and hang them out to practice her physique.

The shadow in the corner watched the master and servant move the tables and chairs, and couldn't help rubbing their arms.

I dug my skull overnight. Now my arms are sore, my back hurts, and my waist is too straight.

It's worse than killing.

I thought it was uncomfortable, but the little devil said that the antidote was only given tonight.

This is really tormenting, thinking that there is still poison in his body, he is so careful but thumps.

There is no antidote, if one accidentally hangs up, isn't he digging for nothing.

Gosh!

Why did the master send him.

Staring sadly at the busy little figure, her eyes turned straight. If she doesn't give the antidote, don't blame him for bullying the little girl.

The next second, Shadow's body froze.

The air is full of his slight breathing!

I saw Yun Tingruo turning his head for some time, a smile appeared on his face, his smile was so sweet, but how could he feel that his back was cold.

The whole person is like that frightened bird, shrinking his neck, God, this is really hell.

The little fool in the eyes of the world is simply a big liar.

Where is a little fool, obviously a little devil.

Yun Tingruo said that he couldn't see Shadow's face, what his expression was at this time.

But she can feel the breath of the shadows, a few seconds faster than the previous frequency.

Thinking of that enchanting and beautiful man, Yun Ting Ruoqing turned his eyes and smiled lightly.

She knew that the shadow was his person.

The little white rabbit will come to the door automatically, so you have to have fun.

"Miss, they are all neatly arranged."

Dong'er wiped a handful of sweat, her cheeks flushed.

Yun Tingruo inspected a circle without a trace of dust, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good."

Before leaving, she made a gesture towards the dark place with her fingers.

See you in the courtyard tonight!

Shadow's spirit was shocked. This meant an antidote. Although this little demon was not cute, he was quite trustworthy.

But then he looked weird.

That gesture, the one the little devil made just now.

The ring finger and index finger are facing upwards at the same time. This is the sign language used by the killer to represent time.

The secret whispers of the killer, how could a little girl of her know? No, this matter must be told to the master.