Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 120: The scourge of a thousand years


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"It's broken." Yun heard like a bunny, and pointed timidly at the debris on the ground.

Wu Mo quickly squatted on the ground, picking up the debris and said: "The slave and maid will be cleaned up."

Dong Erzai carefully checked, and the young lady was relieved that there were no scars on her hands.

Then scowled: "Wu Mo, what's going on."

"Sister Dong'er, blame me, I'm not good." Wu Mo just kept saying it was not good, and didn't say why.

As soon as Dong'er was about to get angry, she saw Yun Hearuo's head lightly, Dong'er pretended to wave his hand helplessly: "Okay, you go down, I'm afraid I'm scared."

Wu Mo turned sideways in fear, watching Yun Tingruo clutching Dong'er's sleeve with a panic expression on his face, completely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the two entered the inner room.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Donger poured a cup of tea for Yun Tingruo.

Yun Ting Ruo stretched out his hand, not holding a cup, but dipping his fingertips in the tea.

Quickly wrote four words on the table.

Dong'er didn't change his expression. After reading the four words, he covered his mouth in astonishment, and took a few steps back in disbelief.

On the table, the font water traces slowly evaporate---

"Miss." Dong'er paused for a few seconds before confirming again.

Yun Tingruo nodded heavily, and his young age was full of confidence in his chest.

Just now, there was a cold in the back of her neck, even though the other party's exhalation was low, she could still detect it.

Yun Ting Ruo doesn't know who is behind.

But never expose yourself.

With a loose hand holding the teacup, it fell straight to the ground.

When she squatted down in fright by herself, she saw a green figure in the corner of her eyes.

Dong'er poured a cup of tea angrily, and poured it straight out.

One stares at the young lady, and the other wants to kill the young lady. They are really bullying, right?

"You are too confused, it is a taboo."

If Yun Tingruo's tone is very sharp, if he wants to be Taishan without changing his color, Dong'er is still far away.

"Miss, Dong'er is going to write ten articles on meditation."

Dong'er calmed down, knowing that the lady was angry that she couldn't calm down, so she quickly admitted her mistake.

"If there is another time, sleep upside down."

Yun Tingruo's understatement made Dong'er shiver.

Sleep hanging upside down. She had heard from the young lady that she hung her feet on the bed with her feet up and head down all night.

Thinking about it, I feel terrible.

"There will be no next time." Donger's tone was firm, and she secretly encouraged.

Miss can be so indifferent to the person who killed her, why can't she.

But thinking of the bomb around him, Dong'er still couldn't calm down.

Yun Tingruo glanced through Dong'er's mind, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "It is not suitable to talk about this now, I will talk about it at night."

*****

In the other room, Wu Mo's mind kept echoing the scene just now.

There is nothing suspicious, but why does she always feel suspicious.

This weird feeling filled her with a sense of crisis.

I always feel like I missed something.

Think about it carefully, the fourth lady's cup fell to the ground, and she squatted down with her head in fright. They were all so natural and flawless.

Green spit out the melon seeds and opened the door to walk in.

Seeing Wumo sitting on the bedside, he smiled inwardly, really as silly as a little fool.

"Wu Mo, guess what I saw when I went out."

Lv Yi's **** is next to Wu Mo, her face full of fantasy.

The people around me ignored her, and the greenery seemed to be ignorant, and said to himself: "I saw the third young master, and he looks very handsome."

During this period of time, Yun Chenfeng has been cultivating, and his spirit has also been cultivated, and he looks very handsome.

"Do you know that the third young master has not yet married his wife, so there are only two common rooms. Except for the larger ones here, they look ugly."

The green and sour tone is mixed with envy.

She is in good shape and not bad in appearance. If she becomes the housekeeper of the three young masters, she is just around the corner.

Unfortunately, her life was not good, and she followed the little fool as soon as she entered the Xiangfu.

This little fool doesn't go out of the door for a day, and the old lady doesn't care at all, let alone those brothers and sisters.

A thousand years of scourge!

Green said a lot, and turned his head in dissatisfaction: "Hey, I'm talking to you, I'm deaf."

Wu Mo's eyes turned faintly, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I miss my mother, what did you say just now."

Lv Yi curled her lips: "I can't see that you are still a filial daughter."

Wu Mo didn't answer, but smiled with a good temper.

"Wu Mo, what do you think I look like."

Lv Yi straightened her hair and made a gesture she thought was the most beautiful.

"Good-looking."

"Really, you did not lie to me."

"No."

Affirmed by Wumo, Lu Yi pulled her hair away and smiled shyly: "If you were the Third Young Master, would you like me?"

Wu Mo was surprised: "You like the three young masters."

"No, no, no, I'm just talking casually." Lu Yi was bold and dare not admit it. If this word reaches Madam's ears, she won't be beaten to death.

"Three young masters like women with big breasts."

"Really." Luyi's eyes lit up and her voice was excited, but then she glanced at Wu Mo suspiciously: "How do you know."

Wu Mo blinked: "Listen to those maids."

Green is not in doubt, no wonder the two common rooms don’t look good, they turned out to be big enough!

Thinking of this, Lu Yi got up: "I'm going to a latrine."

Without waiting for Wu Mo's answer, people ran out in a hurry.

Because the listening courtyard has no constraints, the greenery is very comfortable, and I spend most of the day in the courtyards.

This is also what Yun listened to. One less person in front of you would be less dangerous.

Lvyi slipped out of the courtyard and walked towards the courtyard of the Third Young Master. Her fellow villager Tweety was waiting in the Third Young Master's room. She had to confirm what Wumo said.

It was the first time Wu Mo came to the courtyard of the Third Young Master. As soon as she entered, she was stopped by the concierge: "Which courtyard do you belong to, you have a good face."

"Big brother, I'm here to find Tweety, please pass it down to me."

"Why, you don't know, Tweety has just been sold out of the house." The porter's tone was not strange.

Luyi shook his body: "What is it for sale."

"She did something wrong and was sold to the brothel by her wife."

On the way back, the green mind was lost and the concierge's words kept echoing in his mind.

I saw Tweety in the morning, and this meeting was sold.

The master can make you die with a word, and you have no right to resist. This is the life of the inferior.

The greenery was hazy, when she found that the scene around her was strange and silent.

Where did she go.

The green image walks around like a headless fly, but I didn't expect it to go further and further.

To put her tired out of breath, she had to rest against a tree.

"Ah, ah, master, slow down."

In the wind, there was a faint scream of a woman.

Liu Yi looked around in fright. There was no one in front of her, except for the quiet flowers and the dancing butterflies.

"Bitch-human, speak louder, Lord likes you to call."

This time, Luyi heard clearly, and the voice came from behind the tree she was leaning on.


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