Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 241: Spicy hands destroy the grass

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"It will grow into a fat pig." Yun Tingruo's mouth twitched.

"I don't mind."

Di Liuzhe bends his lips while watching the fish soup in the porcelain bowl dripping.

"I mind."

Yun Tingruo's eyes were almost crescent-shaped.

As a killer, once the body becomes fat, it will affect the skill, speed, and senses. The subtle differences among these can lead to the failure of the mission.

"It's good to be fat." Di Liu squeezed Yun Tingruo's face. The man who was promoted to the king looked thin and thin, and thought that the king's palace was not delicious.

"It's not good." The cloud listened like a black thread, and looked at the look like a curious baby.

Subconsciously frowned.

How can she look like the most feared baby in the world?

"Little bean sprouts, you are so thin, you won't be able to beat me in future fights..."

A sly light of mischief flashed across Emperor Liu's eyes.

It's just that the latter words stopped subconsciously and swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

Yun Tingruo's mouth slammed uncontrollably, staring at Emperor Liu.

Fighting?

The whole body unconsciously exudes a bit of coldness, and even the temperature in the air seems to have dropped a bit.

"Do you want to fight with me?"

Di Liuzhan seemed to realize what he said he shouldn't say.

But he didn't understand why Little Bean Sprout was angry.

Some aggrieved lips flattened, like a child who made a mistake.

"Little bean sprouts, what did I say wrong."

The light in the eyes is deep and deep, as if the sky is sinking into the starlight Moye Canghai, bright and flowing.

"Goblin, I don't want to fight with you."

Yun listened to a leisurely utterance.

The two fight, which means that there has been a crack in their lives and a crisis.

"Little bean sprouts, you are misunderstood. The fight I said was that you couldn't beat me when you wanted to bully me." Di Liuqi chuckled, very pleasant to the ears.

He wants to make Little Bean Sprouts fatter, and he can't help but feel weak. How could he be against his opponent.

Uh...

If Yun heard the words, he instantly petrified on the spot.

"Little bean sprouts, little bean sprouts." Di Liuzhen touched his nice nose, quite innocent, he said something wrong.

"Do you really want me to fight with me?" Yun Tingruo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a nonchalant smile. In his tone, how he listened, it was a bit of gnashing his teeth.

Di Liuzheng spoke with pride; "Don't worry about the little bean sprouts, I will let you."

"Then try it now!" Yun Tingruo's eyes condensed like a lake.

Received the green leaves falling in the sky, and flew to the Emperor Liuzhen in an instant!

Diliu turned his head to avoid it, and snorted: "You are doing a sneak attack."

Little bean sprouts are not cute!

The words fell off.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

Di Liuzhao's figure flashed, and his clothes were lightly lifted, floating in an elegant and elegant arc.

A small figure, crescent-like eyes, radiant.

"The strength is too weak."

Di Liuqi shook his head and made a slow comment.

However, I was secretly surprised. The skill of Little Bean Sprout is faster than last time, which is simply too shocking.

"It's too early to review."

Yun Tingruo stands on tiptoe, stepping on the branches of the body to rise into the air.

With an atmosphere of looking at the world.

Di Liuzhan's complexion still looks relaxed.

A pad on your toes, like a cloud moving back quickly month by month.

A gust of wind blows, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, fresh, elegant, and very nice.

Yun Tingruo's skill is a mixture of modern and ancient martial arts, which Emperor Liuzhen has never seen.

Before he thought it was a little girl who did it casually, but this time, Di Liuzhen deeply felt that Xiaodou Sprout's skill level was orderly, and it was not a random move.

Yun Ting Ruo became more vigorous as he fought. Luye brushed Di Liuzhao's face several times, and the distance was only one centimeter apart, so that he didn't dare to be careless.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong."

If Yun listens to the call, if he is not merciful, the emperor can only raise the white flag and surrender.

Holding the small bean sprouts in both hands and forcibly confining her in her arms, the two fell from the air, Yun Tingruo gave him a fierce look, and next time she dared to say these things, she chopped him off.

"The real murderer."

Even though Di Liuqiang said so, he still had a soft smile on his lips.

Little bean sprouts are fierce to him, and he likes it too.

"Small bean sprouts, I should go." Di Liuzheng was very unwilling to give up. It would be great if he could be with the small bean sprouts every day.

On the 9th day of the moon, frost and water fell on the ground.

The robes of the two of them fluttered, wafting out ripples, gradually turning into black spots. Dissipated in the night.

****

It's another day, and the faint sunlight is blowing the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard.

In the magnificent room, the light gauze curtains dance with the wind.

The carved pear wood door slowly opened, and a faint morning light entered through the window.

A figure flashed in, and walked to the bed: "Master."

No one answered.

Lone star has a calm face: "Master, about Miss Fourth."

No one answered, Lone Star opened the curtain without even thinking about it.

No one is on the bed of Yunmeng of Nuo Da.

"Come here." Lone Star yelled.

The maid ran in from outside the house.

"Where did the master go."

When the maid heard this, she looked into the bed and showed a puzzled face: "I don't know."

"I don't know." Lone Star was startled, then stomped: "Hurry up and find it."

"Oh oh oh." The maid reacted and ran out screaming: "The prince is gone, the prince is gone."

Jin Palace, a piece of chicken flying dog jumping.

In a certain backyard, the man's handsome face, with long eyelashes hanging down, fell like a feather fan with a faint shadow.

The purple sleeves were rolled a few inches, revealing smooth skin.

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and a nice arc is bent, as if thinking of something happy.

"Pattern."

The thick door was pushed open.

Lone Star panted and looked at the man in the room who was as pale as a mountain.

"Master."

When I saw that the master was setting firewood, Lone Star grinds his teeth secretly, and the master ran into the kitchen again.

Is this stunned or something.

Digging into the kitchen every day recently.

I also boil various soups every day, such as chicken soup, fish soup, broth, bone soup, and any soup.

Thinking of the unspeakable taste, Lone Star's stomach began to churn again.

"Lone Star." When Diliu saw him, his eyes sparkled.

He quickly took the porcelain bowl, took a bowl of soup from the pot, and handed it to Lone Star.

Lone Star twitched the corners of his mouth obviously, and a bit of pain was drawn across his cold face, only to feel that the whole person was not good.

"Master, there is still something to do with your subordinates." Lone Star's mouth stiffened, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

He didn't test soup!

Furthermore, after drinking these soups, he ran the hut for several days.

Diliu's eyes are like torches, and the dark eyes of Xie Si are getting deeper and deeper!

"Subordinates drink, subordinates will drink now." Lonely star trembled, taking a porcelain bowl and taking a big gulp.