Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 119: Niu Cha Shining

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In the shadows, the slender figure sits motionless on the chair, like a sculpture.

As soon as the butler walked in, he couldn't help but shudder.

The prince's temper is getting more and more violent.

"Master, the doctor is here."

Di Minglie touched his face and snorted coldly.

The housekeeper turned sideways, and the doctor behind him stepped forward with the ointment in his hand.

My hands kept trembling, and when I got close to Di Minglie, I felt so cold.

The doctor held back his fear and spoke cautiously: "Master, it's time to change the dressing."

Di Minglie raised his hand, and the butler immediately lit the surrounding red gold candlesticks.

In the light, the man's eyes are like snakes.

The doctor immediately removed the previous ointment, then cleaned and reapplied the ointment.

The air is quiet and strange.

After changing the ointment, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and quickly exited the room. Then he wiped his back and was wet with sweat.

In the room, the housekeeper pondered the emotions of Emperor Minglie, and whispered softly: "Lord, if you don't tell the emperor, there is a world-class medicine in the palace, and he will heal his face."

When he mentioned his face, Di Minglie's eyes were like a knife, and he glanced at the housekeeper unkindly.

The butler was so scared that he slapped himself quickly: "The minion made a slip of the tongue, it's the jaw."

The master looks so good-looking, except for that person, the entire imperial city is the master looks the best.

Qi Palace also has precious spiritual grass, but it doesn't work for burns.

"Get off." Di Minglie glanced at the housekeeper in disgust, and uttered a word.

The butler waved his hand, and a maid in the room quickly left.

Only Emperor Minglie is left.

For a long time, the gloomy Di Minglie said: "Come here."

"Wow." A breeze passed by, and a figure half-kneeled in the footsteps of Emperor Minglie.

"What is the command of the master."

"Tell them, if they can't find anyone within ten days, just find out."

"Yes."

The visitor respectfully disappeared into the room with a flash.

Di Minglie touched his face again, and this time he was injured. He blocked the news and must not enter the palace.

If the other princes knew about it, they would definitely take the opportunity to participate in him.

The dignified son of the emperor has been disfigured, this kind of shame must not be let the father know.

The faint pain from the lower jaw made Di Minglie's face even more distorted.

It's all a bunch of rice buckets.

Suddenly thought of the housekeeper's words in my mind, there is a world-class medicine in the palace.

The palace!

The eyes suddenly lit up.

"Come here."

Another figure flashed past.

Di Minglie took a cool look at the figure on the ground, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Go to the palace and get a bottle of dust pill."

Shadow trembled. The prince wanted him to steal from the palace.

My son stole Lao Tzu, isn't this too wicked.

"What are you trying to do." Di Minglie couldn't help getting angry when seeing the shadow motionless.

"The prince, the master of the palace medicine library is like a cloud, subordinate----"

"Trash, take a few more people and go in through the east gate."

Emperor Ming kicked Shadow's chest with a fierce kick, a pile of useless waste.

Why did he raise a pile of waste.

******

In the attic, two figures murmured and made strange noises.

On the ground, two little figures rolled together, playing very happily.

Yun Xiao whimpered in pain: "God."

He knew these letters alone, and they were terrible to get together.

"Stop howling, don't memorize it, I will write silently tonight."

Dong'er rolled his eyes and read aloud intently.

"Dong'er, you said, where did the master learn these strange words."

Yun Xiao rubbed his temples, his face full of pain.

Dong'er paused, looked at Yun Xiao slowly, and shook his head in confusion: "I don't know either."

However, the lady said that God is fair. The lady has been stupid for so many years. Perhaps this is a benefit given by God---Nubi.

Seeing that Yun Xiao was a little bit painful in his studies, Dong'er couldn't help but laughed: "It turns out that someone is stupid in some ways!"

Every time in training, Yun Xiao laughed at her.

This time, it was finally her turn to laugh at him, which was really happy.

"Who said that." Yun Xiao's eyes rolled, and his brows became more serious, and he said solemnly.

"If you have the ability, let's try to see who learns well."

Dong'er raised his head, pouted, and waved a small pink fist.

"Okay, compare and compare, those who lose have to be punished."

"What punishment."

"The one who lost said ten times, I am a pig! Dare you dare."

"Who dare not be a puppy."

At this moment, both of them have become a little naive.

The two looked at each other, laughed out loud, then quickly grabbed the notes and worked hard.

In the space, Yun Tingruo is holding a small knife and carving seriously on the unformed dagger.

Xiao Bai is holding the small water bottle and jumping around in the spirit grass field.

Finally stopped in front of a spiritual grass, no, it should be in front of a spiritual tree.

The spirit tree is a bit taller than Xiaobai. The tree body is blue, the branches are like baby hands, and the leaves are white.

Looks mysterious and arrogant.

Xiao Bai stared at it motionlessly, with a hot glow in his eyes, and gently touched the spirit tree with his paws, which was gentle, for fear of breaking it.

Yun Tingruo saw this scene as soon as he raised his eyes, his brows twitched.

How does it feel like taking care of my own child.

But when did this spiritual tree grow, Yun Tingruo put down the knife in his hand and went to observe it.

"This tree is pretty pretty."

Moreover, getting closer is more fragrant, which is very refreshing.

Yun Tingruo's fingers just touched the spirit tree, and a pair of claws stretched out from the middle.

Wow--!

One hand and one claw, just like that.

Cloud Tingruo: "----"

"Don't touch it." The little white fleshy body flashed and stood in front of the spirit tree.

The appearance of being desperate to touch makes the cloud listen like a black thread.

"Good, good, don't touch." Yun Tingruo withdrew his hand and continued to carve the dagger with the knife.

After half an hour, the graphics on the dagger became clearer and clearer.

If Yun Ting rubbed his sour right hand, I will be here today. Only by slow work can I do fine work.

Out of space, Yun Tingruo poured a cup of tea on his own, and walked out of the room with leisurely small steps.

There is no one in the room.

Yun Tingruo just took a sip of tea, his eyes changed abruptly and his fingers tightened.

The lifeless wind indoors, at this moment, is like a playful child.

"Pop!" A crisp but harsh voice stirred in the room.

Dong'er hugged Xiao Chi with a face of enjoyment, paused, and stared at the house ten meters away.

Not good!

She ran forward.

"Miss, miss, little--!"

Dong'er put her hands on the door forcefully, her feet stopped abruptly as she stepped further.

In the room, a small figure crouched on his head, with fragments of tea cups at his feet.

Behind Yun Tingruo, Wu Mo looked panicked, as if he was confused.

When she saw Donger's appearance, she came back to her senses: "Miss, are you okay, are you injured?"

Injured, Dong'er caught the sensitive words.

The figure is like the wind, striding to Yun Tingruo with a worried look: "Miss, don't be afraid."