Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 214: Purple poisonous flower
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"I originally wanted to get along well with you, but I didn't expect you to be instigating all the time and my face was ruined. Don't think about where to go."
Lin Shuangmin looked at Aunt Tao with his cold eyes.
She can bear her previous sarcasm.
But she targeted her every time, which made Lin Shuangming too unbearable.
Women’s jealousy is not terrible, women who lose their minds are the most terrible——
Lin Shuangmin, who was full of anger and power, rushed to Aunt Tao.
"Ah." There was a violent scream in the Xiangfu.
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"Auntie of the dignified Xiangfu, fighting in the garden, you guys want me to go out and get stuck in the face!"
Yun Baili looked at the two women with disheveled clothes in front of him, Zhuchai slanted, and the imprinted women on his face, shouting angrily.
"Master, she beat the concubine first."
"Master, she came to the concubine first."
Lin Shuangmin and Aunt Tao saw that Yunbai's inside was dark, and they knew they had done it this time.
Quickly speak to the other party.
"You two, stay in your yard and think about it behind closed doors."
Yun Baili is upset, how can he have the energy to listen to these two people.
"Master."
Lin Shuangzhen was not at all distressed to see Yun Baili, and was shocked.
Her face was drawn like this, and the master didn't say a word of comfort, but she was so fierce.
It made her feel sad.
Auntie Tao on the side saw this **** crying, and pretended to squeeze out a few tears.
Who knows how to act!
"I'm not dead yet, one is crying for Laozi. Let me get all of them."
When Yun Baili saw these two women crying, his eyes were red.
Since Yun Tingruo entered the palace, he has had nightmares every night.
Either beheaded or punished by the nine tribes.
Or just send out the frontier to fill the army.
Wake up from the dream every night, sweat soaks the clothes.
Then it was insomnia all night.
He can't eat, he can't sleep, and his bones have lost a lot of weight.
Although he is the prime minister, his superficial scenery is boundless, but the dark one wants to pull him off the horse.
This Yun Tingruo is now a small fuse, once it is ignited, the power is amazing.
Lin Shuangfei and Aunt Tao didn't dare to fight for favor anymore, stumbled up from the ground and left.
After the two left, Yun Baili fell into a chair, feeling sad.
What's the reason? Take Yun Tingruo back to the house.
The reason is too simple, and the emperor and queen mother would not agree.
The reason is too complicated, and it's a bit difficult to make up.
"Master, master." Shen Biqiu walked in, shaking the willow waist, her clothes fluttering, causing the petals to dance outside the window.
His face is full of joy.
"What are you doing." Yun Baili was just annoyed by the two women, now hearing Shen Biqiu's voice, he can't wait to use a rag to plug her mouth.
"Master, I know you are worrying about the Fourth Miss. I didn't bring you a solution."
Shen Biqiu is neither angry nor angry, her graceful face is full of smiles, as if to compete with the flowers in the garden.
"Oh, what can you do."
Yun Baili's dark eyes lit up, staring at Shen Biqiu shining brightly.
Seeing Yun Baili's attention attracted, Shen Biqiu coquettishly cast a winking eye, tucked away the silver tassels that had fallen from the sideburns, with delicate eyebrows: "Master will come to my room at night."
"Well, come to you." Yun Baili slowly said with a weak smile, weakly.
Shen Biqiu stepped forward happily and muttered in front of Yun Baili's ear.
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The willow trees in the full garden support lightly. On the stone fences on both sides, there are crystal glass lanterns of various colors, which are dotted like silver light and snow waves. Birds sing crisp songs on the branches.
A pigeon flew over the flowerbed with its heavy wings.
"Miss, it's so stupid, can it fly out of this palace?"
Dong'er looked at the pigeon headlong into the flowers with a black line, thumping.
Rely on this pigeon to deliver the letter, it will probably not arrive for half a year.
"The distance is short, it should be possible."
Yun Tingruo also twitched the corners of his mouth. This stupid pigeon used to be kept in captivity. Why doesn't it fly high?
There were no pigeons in the kitchen these past two days.
Can barely tame this one.
The pigeon flapped its wings from the flowers, and flew out tremblingly.
The chubby body looks a little funny.
Yun Ting Ruo raised his hand, and the pigeon made a whispering "coo" sound, and finally didn't have to fly.
Patting the little fat wings hard, it landed on Yun Tingruo's back with difficulty.
The little hand flicked the pigeon's body: "If you are not flying well, don't want to eat food tonight."
"Cuckoo." The pigeon couldn't hear anything, and its head kept turning.
Dong'er smiled, hands on hips: "You stupid pigeon, the wings are not strong, this is flexible for eating."
There is a way!
Yun Tingruo made a silent motion and said in a low voice: "Go and bring the plate of peas in the temple."
"En." Dong'er turned around and left quickly.
After a while, he brought an exquisite plate with full peas and basically the same size.
Yun Tingruo grabbed a small hand and placed it in front of the pigeon.
Smelling the scent, the pigeon leaned forward to come up and peck.
Seeing that the peas are about to be eaten, Yun Tingruo raised his hand, and the peas flew high in the sky, quietly blooming among the branches and leaves.
The food that reaches the mouth just flies away, how can the stupid pigeon be willing.
I flapped my wings and flew up.
While being left in the air for a while, then right.
Jing Cui, who was walking to watch, hid her face and chuckled: "This pigeon is also quite interesting."
When Dong'er heard the sound, she looked back and showed a cordial smile: "Sister Jing Cui, why are you here."
"Let me see the fourth lady." Jing Cui and Dong'er looked at each other and laughed, but stopped talking, just looking at the cloud and listening to the pigeon.
The arrival of Jing Cui did not add any burden to Yun Tingruo.
She is like a naughty child, grabbing peas from the plate and throwing them in the air.
I saw that the pigeon's figure was clumsy, but the wings were flapping harder.
Dong'er glanced at Jing Cui and saw that she was engrossed in the pigeons in the sky, and found nothing.
There is a smile in the eyebrows, idiot!
Don't think that if you stare at the lady all day, she can't help it.
It is not right now to domesticate pigeons in your eyes.
When the peas on the plate is about to bottom out, the pigeon's physical strength has reached its limit.
It planted its head from mid-air and fell into Yun Tingruo's hands, and closed its eyes contentedly, which meant sleeping.
Dong'er quickly took the cage placed on the stone table.
Caught the pigeon in.
Jing Cui saw that Yun Ting was not playing with the pigeons, and took a step forward with both hands: "Miss Si, it's time to go back to the palace."
If Yun Ting didn't hear it, he bent down and picked the flowers.
The flower she picked was not the beautiful peony that day, nor the beautiful peony.
It is a small purple flower that grows in a crack in the stone.
Jing Cui frowned when he saw Yun Tingruo's vulgar behavior, but did not show it.