Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 70: Red Dragon Fight

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Cinnabar is exposed on the tender skin: "His Royal Highness, I am still a virgin!"

At the time, she thought she was going to be broken by Shui Mochen.

But she, who has a proud will, doesn't let Shui Mochen get close.

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

If Yun Ting raises his eyebrows, it seems that Yun Qingwan really loves this Prince Qi, so he won't let it, and he won't be so bold.

Di Minglie chuckled, his eyes drifting away: "Is Miss Yun San a virgin? It has nothing to do with this king!"

What he cares about now is to let Wen Xinyu marry the inferior and let Wen Zhihe's calculation of marriage with the royal family fail.

But I didn't expect this to happen.

When I returned to Beijing, I gave him a big gift, not for nothing.

Yun Qingwan's face was completely bloodless for an instant, his lips moved, and all the words were stuck in his throat, his small hands clenched into fists, shaking lightly.

"Brother Minglie, don't trust her."

Wen Xinyu glanced viciously at Yun Qingwan, such a vicious woman, she was really cruel and absolutely amazing.

Shui Mochen is her cousin. If she does marry her, there will only be benefits and no harm to the Prime Minister's Mansion and Yun Qingyu.

Looking at the appearance of Wen Xinyu spreading her teeth and dancing claws, the corners of Di Minglie’s lips curled up with an unpredictable smile: "Miss Wen, this king knows that losing innocence is a big blow to you. Don’t worry about this. Brother Minglie will decide for you."

The master let you marry the inferior.

In the last sentence, Di Minglie naturally didn't say it.

A word, like the ice water of the twelfth lunar month, instantly wiped out the last gleam of hope in Wen Xinyu's heart.

Brother Minglie, sure and definitely know that she has lost her innocence.

No~~~~

This is a life that knocked her down to eighteen levels of hell.

Wen Xin rained with tears, and looked at Di Minglie affectionately.

But Di Minglie was expressionless, and the long black breeze floated with the breeze, blowing up a strand of hair covering his black eyes, flashing a magical charm.

As soon as he moved his finger, two crimson maids approached and filled the luminous cup in his hand with aquamarine liquid.

With a small peck, there is a hint of water on the thick eyelashes, which is light and inciting like butterfly wings.

Many women who watched took a breath.

A beautiful man is a beautiful man, and even a sip of tea is so beautiful.

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

The guards stood in separate rows behind Di Minglie, solid and tall, shaped like ice sculptures.

"Brother Minglie, how can you be so cruel."

With a tearing cry like bursting through her throat, Wen Xinyu's eyes were extremely sad.

Looking at the handsome man in white, he was shocked for a long time.

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of Yun Tingruo on one side, blooming like snowflakes.

Why look at this Emperor Minglie, but think of someone in his mind.

That evildoer.

Yun Tingruo's eyes are so venomous, from Di Minglie's face, he can see a hint of the smell of the emperor.

Shen Yun.

Face.

Emotions.

There is such a similarity, but regardless of temperament or face, Di Minglie and the enchanting evildoer are still a thousand miles away.

Yun Tingruo's mind moved, Emperor Liu, Emperor Minglie.

The identity of the evildoer is ready to be revealed.

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

A word, like the ice water of the twelfth lunar month, instantly wiped out the last gleam of hope in Wen Xinyu's heart!

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

Wen Xinyu was so angry, so angry, she was about to open her mouth to say something, unexpectedly a smell of sweetness rushed to her throat, sprayed out, the only trace of strength left in her body was evacuated 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, he will stand against him as soon as he comes back.

The courage is getting fatter.

The vigorous voice sounded: "His Royal Highness, Xin Yu shouldn't stay for a long time. The old minister will take her back to the mansion for training."

Abandoning this sentence, Wen Zhihe walked away.

The corner of Di Minglie's mouth is twitched slightly, adding a touch of style to the handsome and graceful face, the white robe is graceful, as if the snow is flying.

Wen Xinyu married the inferior.

Break off the left wing of the Supreme Master's Mansion, making it impossible to fly without plump wings.

Yun Qingwan looked at the figure ignorantly, and looked at the figure in white robe, the love that carried the girl's dream.

Di Minglie turned his eyes to the young girl who had been bowing her head and was full of infatuation, chuckled, "Miss Yunsan."

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

The whole body was shaken by Yun Qingwan, and the joy in his heart was beyond words: "His Royal Highness Qi."

"Miss Yunsan, you are involved in this matter. You will go to the palace with the king to meet the emperor."

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

Even though she admired Emperor Minglie in her heart, Yun Qingwan's last trace of reason was still there, and she smiled: "His Royal Highness, it is disrespectful for the ministers to enter the palace without the emperor's summons."

A simple sentence blocked Di Minglie's next words.

Di Minglie squinted dangerously, and a strand of black hair fell down, flashing extreme dissatisfaction.

The **** holding the luminous cup gradually gathered strength, but it was only a second, and the black eyes closed slightly, and gradually loosened the strength of the fingertips: "Alright, Miss Yun San will go back to fix her appearance first. Waiting for the emperor’s call."

Leaving this sentence, I never lifted my eyes to look at Yun Qingwan.

The body flashed, and I got into the car, my fingers kept rubbing the luminous cup in my hand, as if stroking the face of the beloved.

The car drove away slowly, taking away a girly dreamy heart.

Yun Baili, who had been hiding in the dark, flashed out with a black face, grabbed Yun Qingyu, and slapped her mercilessly: "How did I give birth to your daughter?" "

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

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

"Look at the good things you do. Just like your mother, they are all idiots, idiots, idiots."

Yun Baili is so angry that he will say three idiots.

He is naturally not afraid of a Yun Zhihe, but Yun Zhihe's father is the elder of the three dynasties and is listed as the Taishi, and the sister of Yun Zhihe's first female compatriot is the current queen.

Currently, His Royal Highness the prince was born by the Queen, and the Imperial Palace has always supported the Prince.

The prince also loved this cousin, not to mention that the queen wanted Wen Xinyu to marry the prince.

There is a prime minister's house, why is it fighting in the hands of the queen and the prince?

If the queen blows the pillow breeze to the emperor, wouldn't it stop him from becoming a marquise?

Emperor Minglie’s thoughts, Yun Baili is very clear, the old fox has been in officialdom for twenty years, how can the old fox not know what idea the little fox made.

Qi's mother and concubine is the imperial concubine Xian, a deep love of the emperor. She bleeds a lot when he gave birth to King Qi. Although she saved her life, she has been lingering on her bed since then.