Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 125: A kiss

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Lone Star retracted his gaze, and his eyes fell sharply in the crowd.

In the crowd, someone made a gesture to him.

The gestures are a bit complicated, but they are very fast. They just seem to move their fingers randomly.

He immediately went forward, whispering softly in front of Diliu's ear.

Emperor Liu's eyes turned, licking and enchanting.

Lightly landed on the small figure beside him.

"Little bean sprouts, I am leaving."

Yun Tingruo raised his head, looked at his eyes, and said slowly: "En."

"Little bean sprouts, I'm leaving." A certain enchanting voice gritted his teeth.

Yun Tingruo's eyes are shining brightly: "I know."

Puff——

Diliu's thin lips tugged, and his slender legs took a step towards the small figure...

Yun Ting Ruo's heart sank, and a bad premonition rose.

Suddenly the whole body was suspended in the air.

However, the voice of Emperor Liu's teeth grinding whispered: "It shouldn't be a parting kiss."

Wow!

Lone Star's eyes are horrified, and he twists his neck stiffly. Is the prince asking for a kiss?

Yun Listening to take a deep breath, spit out, take a deep breath, and the words are chilly: "Fuck you!"

Damn! This shameless evildoer.

Lone Star's face was gloomy for a moment, staring at Yun Tingruo with extremely unfriendly eyes.

Hugh is rude to the master!

Suddenly, the lake water rippled slightly, and the corners of the clothes fluttered past!

Yun Tingruo's little face turned completely black.

Damn, this shameless evildoer!

Emperor Liuzhao smiled and looked innocent. His purple robe was fluttering, and he was like a god. The little bean sprout had a sticky face and was delicious.

I didn't notice the sudden coldness at all.

However...

A pair of small hands are like lightning, so fast that they can’t react.

The moment Yun Tingruo's hand squeezed God Liu's neck, Di Liu squinted his eyes and gave Yun Tingruo an admiration.

The skill is much faster than before.

Progress!

It's just the flames in the eyes of the little bean sprouts, which is a bit distracting.

All around, everyone was dumbfounded, only feeling that the world seemed to collapse in an instant.

Yun Yunyun Fourth Miss... actually pinched the master's neck!

She is dead.

Diliu curled his lips like a young wife: "Little bean sprouts, you are really willing to kill others."

The shadow in the dark was stunned.

Some people only feel that their feet are soft.

Because of the frightening ending, the tone has changed: "This must not be the master, it must not be."

The shadows are not exaggerated. In the past, a certain princess just touched the master's clothes, and was shocked by the master, and she suffered from hemiplegia since then!

The emperor's favorite concubine dripped wine into the master's hand on her birthday, and her right hand became a decoration.

So, no one dared to point fingers at the master.

But now this Miss Yun Si clasped her master's neck with her little hand, and the master's smile trembled.

Even if the sky collapses right away, it cannot compare to this visually striking scene.

While shocked, the shadows didn't know what it was like in their hearts.

Yun Tingruo raised his eyebrows: "I won't die."

Diliu's eyebrows furrowed like a sword, suddenly his neck clicked.

A certain part seems to have been moved.

The shadows swallowed their saliva and couldn't help touching their necks.

A look of constipation.

The master must be in pain!

Yun Ting Ruo quickly retracted his small hand, and then said: "It will only hurt."

Di Liuzhao came back to his senses, and the fox's long and narrow eyebrows were full of petting: "I am kissing."

"Crack!"

"I'm kissing one."

"Crack."

"I'm kissing one."

"Crack."

Bang——

Cracking--

Shadow's eyes straightened, and the color of surprise appeared in his eyes again.

The master and son are very happy, and Miss Yun Si is very happy.

One of the shadows twitched and looked at the lantern in his hand.

The big bad wolf's eyes flashed with faint green light, and he stared at the little white rabbit lantern in front of him unblinkingly.

I want to eat it in one bite.

Lone Star's face is dark, smoke is on top of his head, and his sword brows are frowning.

****Xiangfu****

The sky was as sunny as a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds floated slowly in the wind as if they had been sunburned.

The sunny day makes people feel comfortable.

Yun Tingruo rubbed his slightly sour right hand, and his distinct eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, thinking of the scene two days ago.

The corners of the mouth couldn't help but tick.

Someone is afraid that it will be a painful time.

Unexpectedly, Jingcheng is thousands of miles away from the imperial city.

Above the city wall, the green smoke curls like a dream.

"Squeak..."

The purple-clothed man moved his neck, and the fine sunlight shone on his delicate face, revealing a trace of depression.

In the past two days, it hurts to eat, sleep, and talk.

There is no time for pain.

"Small bean sprouts are so cruel."

Di Liu's eyebrows and heart beat, complaining on his mouth, but there is no complaint on his face,

"The lord, the lord, see you."

Lone Star stepped forward with a sword in his chest.

In the inner palace, the maidservants came in and out, and they didn't dare to be scornful in serving tea and water.

On the theme, Diliu's index finger tapped the table top, making a muffled sound.

The heavy air pressure is like a mountain, pressed underneath the middle-aged man sitting, the atmosphere is afraid to gasp.

City Lord Gusu secretly raised his eyes, and saw that Di Liuqiang's face was slightly sideways, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

His face turned red involuntarily.

This arrogant temperament, this disdainful face is truly natural.

It's not comparable to ordinary people.

The status of a man is never low!

"City Lord Gusu, how are you thinking about these two days."

The low magnetic voice came out of Diliu's mouth with a bit of languidness.

City Lord Gusu raised his eyes and stared at the back of Emperor Liu's head.

The throat was dry for a while, and he swallowed his saliva: "The little one dares not follow it."

"Oh." Diliu raised his eyebrows and glanced at City Master Gusu with some surprise.

This is in the eyes of City Master Gusu, that is a glance.

A silent glance.

Young and domineering...

These are not the most terrible!

The most frightening thing is that this man can actually keep one move unchanged.

It's the real fear.

"Why, figured it out?"

The questioning tone made City Master Gusu become nervous, and even his breathing became cautious. He nodded and said: "The master values ​​the little ones. It is for the little ones. If the little ones dare to push three things and hinder them, they must be faithful to the master." /

"Very well, I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you for the promotion."

City Lord Gusu hurriedly got up and expressed loyalty to Diliu.

But the slightly sideways head never turned to look at him.

The unpredictable look!

It's shocking.

"Retreat."

Di Liu looked up and raised his eyelids. The neck pain was really more than a sword wound, and it was unbearable.

City Lord Gusu stepped back with a horror and wiped his sweat: "The neck can actually be motionless, God."

As soon as the voice fell, a sudden change occurred!

Everyone will fall apart.

In the room, Lone Star was startled, touched his nose subconsciously, and his pupils smiled gloatingly.

The emperor flows to the black line!

It turned out that City Lord Gusu, who didn't agree with him, was bought by this unmoving neck.

Should he be happy or cry!