Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 216: Northland Proton

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Not because Jing Cui stared at her every day, but because she had other uses.

Jing Cui outside the temple has been sticking to her ears at the door, wanting to hear what's inside.

"Crack." With a sound, the temple door suddenly opened.

Jing Cui's body fell forward involuntarily.

"Sister Jingcui, slow down." Dong'er reached out to support her.

Jing Cui raised his head calmly, and bumped into a pair of eyes head-on. His pupils were as deep as the sea, and at a glance, it seemed that even his soul would be sucked in.

Yun Tingruo will glance at her indifferently, Bingao Qinghan, it seems that there is a shining snow.

The next second, the immature tone broke the anger: "It's fun and fun."

Jing Cui: "----"

She got up and patted her skirt, her hair fell softly on her body, condescendingly overlooking Yun Tingruo: "Miss Si, where are you going..."

But then she was stunned for a while, and read the rare coldness from the smiling eyes, which made Jing Cui stunned for a while.

The sunset glow in the sky is reflected on Yun Tingruo's body, like a natural ink painting.

"Miss is going for a walk." Dong'er reminded Jing Cui in a daze.

Jing Cui nodded blankly: "Oh."

Stupidly watching Yun Tingruo's back walk away, he forgot to follow.

There is a little red left in the sky, and it is even more beautiful when it shines in the palace garden. Clusters of bright flowers are gathered under the leaves.

There is a seven-year-old girl in the middle of the garden, with a maid on her side.

The two are walking on the cobblestone path.

Dong'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "Miss, Jing Cui looked stupid just now."

Cloud Tingruo: "----"

She's not a man, so there's nothing silly about her.

I didn't respond to Dong'er.

If Yun Ting looked at the crisscross paths and avenues in front of him, the palace was too big, and each path went to a different place.

"Let's go there for a walk." Yun Tingruo pointed to a path full of flowers and grass. It looked very quiet, and the pebbles were not smooth at all. It could be seen that there were few people walking.

Dong'er was startled: "Miss, there are very few people walking along that road. Could it be Leng Gong?"

"It's okay." This is what Yunting wants to take.

She just came out to digest, and didn't want to meet seven princesses and eight princesses again.

It is best if there are few people in this remote path.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you."

Walking along the path all the way, not far away, I heard a crisp sound.

Dong'er opened her mouth and pointed to the front.

"Shhh." Yun Tingruo put his finger on his lips and slowly walked forward.

After gently plucking the blooming bushes, a little boy with his back turned to Yun Tingruo, sitting gracefully, wearing a green brocade robe, with long hair scattered on the brocade robe, only a little white hair Tie the front hair behind your head.

At this time, the little boy was smashing a puppet with his boots in his hand.

He kept cursing: "Kill you, kill you."

Yun Tingruo only glanced at it, then he picked up the blooming bushes, raised his foot and walked forward.

Dong'er was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed up.

As soon as the little boy heard the noise, he quickly grabbed the puppet on the ground, and stared at the visitor vigilantly.

When the little boy turned around, Dong'er staggered under his feet.

Yun Tingruo's face was expressionless, and there was a flash of light in his cold eyes.

There is a long scar on the little boy's face, from top to bottom like a centipede, covering almost the entire right face.

But you can vaguely see the crystal-like crystal face, the eyes are hollow and deserted: "Who are you."

"People passing by." Yun Tingruo's hair fluttered in the wind, standing there casually, and did not back off because of the little boy's hostility.

"You are not afraid of me." The little boy's dark eyes flickered, and his voice, cold and cold, deeply penetrated into the human heart.

Staring at the little girl in front of her, Shui Lingling's big eyes blinked flexibly, without any fear, she combed a flat bun, a lock of short hair on her forehead, and her hair tied together with a white ribbon.

Ordinary people will retreat from the scar when they see his scar. Even the maids and the guards will be involuntarily fearful when they see the scar.

Only the woman in front of her has a calm face without any waves.

"Why are you afraid of you." Yun Tingruo passed by the little boy, the garden full of flowers under her white skirt, bowed his eyebrows.

It is the most beautiful scenery he has ever seen in his life.

Faced with her indifference, the little boy suddenly became a little unhappy. He had seen others afraid of him, and had never seen others not afraid of him.

He snorted from his nose, squinted and listened to the cloud: "Ugly."

"You---" Dong'er was about to speak, but was stopped by Yun Hearing.

"You also know that you are ugly, so don't be scary."

Yun Tingruo picked a green leaf and played with it in the palm of his hand.

The little boy stared at her angrily, his blood was rising all over his body, and Yun sounded calmly as if there was nothing to do.

"You are so bold that you insult Ben---."

Speaking of the last word, the little boy's voice stopped abruptly.

A sad look came into his eyes.

Under Dong'er's strange eyes, he walked out of the flowers step by step.

"Miss, what's wrong with him?" Dong'er squinted.

If Yun Ting slowly walked out of the flowers: "I don't know..."

Turn around and leave.

"Miss, wait for me." Dong'er exhaled hurriedly, carrying her skirt to catch up.

The green leaves were flying in the air. If Yun Ting didn't know, the entanglement between her and the little boy as the years passed was thrilling!

*******

On a spring night, the light moon gauze, slaps Tingting, the wind blows across her cheeks, and her long hair flutters.

The mischievous and transparent gray clouds faintly obscure the moonlight, as if a cloud of light smoke.

Back to Zichen Hall, Jing Cui greeted him in a panic: "Miss Si, you are finally back."

As soon as she came to her senses and chased someone out, Yun Tingruo's figure disappeared.

It made them look everywhere.

I was also worried that Yun Tingruo would be taken away, and his heart was terrified.

Although they disdain these four young ladies, if something happens to her now, their heads will be unsafe.

"Sister Jing Cui, what happened?" Dong'er asked Jing Cui a little panic.

Jing Cui waved his hand, concealing the panic in his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, let's take the fourth lady into the hall to rest."

Yun Tingruo glanced around, the bluestone pillars had whip marks that had been beaten, although they were processed, they were still faintly visible.

Someone has been here.

Could it be the nine princesses!

Seeing Yun Tingruo's eyes come over, Jing Cui felt that all the secrets in her body were stripped.

She quickly looked away and asked the maids to bring hot water.

"Miss, let's enter the hall!" Dong'er took Yun Tingruo's hand, and after the two leaned together, Dong'er instantly lowered her voice: "Miss, someone has been here."

She just saw two court ladies with red marks on their arms.

Besides, Jing Cui's eyes are a little red and swollen, as if he had cried.