Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 248: Dream Dream Shadow

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"Cuckoo." As soon as I entered, I saw a pigeon pecking the peanuts on the plate, eating with relish.

Yunlin black thread, this pigeon is lazy and greedy.

He stepped forward and waved his hand, only to see that the pigeon turned around abruptly and pecked the back of Yun Lin's hand vigorously.

"You dead pigeon." Yun Lin glared at it with the back of his hand, but saw it continue to eat leisurely.

Yun Lin really has the impulse to ask the heavens speechlessly: "Eat, eat. Just know that if you want to send you a letter, I will eat you tonight."

I don't know where the master caught the pigeon.

Every time I let it out these days, it either fell to the ground or flew back.

Never had the consciousness of sending letters.

It made Yun Lin angry and annoyed. What was annoyed was that the pigeon became lazy, and what was annoyed was that his letter to the master could not be delivered.

The master must be very anxious.

"Cuckoo." After the pigeon was full, it flew to the chair and squinted to rest.

As soon as Yun Lin saw the pigeon sleeping, not only the corners of his mouth twitched, but also the center of his eyebrows were vaguely beating.

*****

In the palace, Yun Tingruo looked at the steamer with white mist in front of him, added some water, and stopped setting firewood.

Donger smashed the petals on the side, then put it on the steamer and waited for the petals to dry.

While steaming, Yun Tingruo observes carefully.

The water she used was the spiritual pond water, and the white mist that emerged was rich and fragrant.

"Miss, it smells good." Dong'er's nose moved, and the air was full of strange fragrance.

After the flame flower is steamed to dryness, the fragrance is very different from the initial petals.

In fact, this fragrance is not the fragrance of petals at all.

It's the fragrance of Lingchi water.

If Yun Tingruo naturally wouldn't say it, she took out the hot and dry petal mud from the steamer.

Then immediately seal it in a small jar.

"Miss, this is done." Dong'er watched Yun Tingruo manually move up and down, and soon the small jar was sealed.

Yun Tingruo shook his head: "It's still two steps away."

Sealed the petal mud overnight, and on the next day, add the water from the spirit pond, which is one-third the size of the jar, and steam it in a steamer with the smallest fire for two hours.

Then put it in a cool place and wait for it to solidify into frost.

It's just the last step, I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome, because the time to go out of the palace is fast, I'm afraid it's too late to freeze.

"Miss, it is a blessing to make him this beauty cream."

Dong'er curled his lips, that kid's scar was really ugly. Miss this beauty cream removed his scar, and he will wake up in this life.

How dare you ask anything.

"Unfortunately, I can't see the elimination of his scars." Yun Tingruo has made many cosmetic creams in modern times, all of which are used for whitening and moisturizing.

But it is the first time that she has done a cosmetic cream to eliminate scars, and she really wants to see the results.

This time the beauty cream is mixed with Yun Tingruo's hope for Mouge.

"Okay, miss, we did it all morning and go for a walk."

Dong'er twisted her waist, and now her temperament is more bold.

"If I don't go out today, I have other things to do."

The clear tone is like a pearl on the ground.

Yun Tingruo condenses her eyebrows. Through the leisure time in the palace, she wants to improve the use of the wooden gun, which will be of vital importance in the killer world in the future.

So this matter must be taken seriously.

"Oh." Dong'er nodded. If the lady doesn't go out, she won't go out naturally.

Then she had to recite the vocabulary and practice martial arts.

Now there are only her and the young lady in the Zichen Hall. The walls of this deep palace are so high that they are not afraid of being discovered.

At the desk, Yun Tingruo's writing brush is floating on the rice paper.

Every stroke is all her hard work.

Wooden guns are not as powerful as iron guns, and stones can only hurt people, not people.

So Yun Tingruo intends to turn the stone into a small iron stone.

This kind of iron gun is a weapon in the world of killers, one for each person to prevent.

In this time and space, travel missions can only rely on swords, hidden weapons, and poisons, which are far behind modern weapons.

So Yuntingruo can only develop weapons that survive in this time and space.

Dong'er is practicing martial arts in the yard. From the beginning, she didn't know anything, but now she's becoming proficient.

This is not overnight.

The two masters and servants are busy with each other, quiet, quiet, and faint.

******

Huaiyin Houfu.

The backyard, in the boudoir, is different from the ordinary women's boudoir, with its quiet and elegant style.

Here, at a glance, there are gold and jade jewels everywhere.

A red gauze flower on the head of Lanying, looks vulgar, and the ears are fringed with emeralds, reflecting the joy of the big red face.

The handkerchief in her hand was wrinkled by her pinching.

His complexion is full of anger slowly.

A fat maid stood beside him, Xiao Yuan looked at Lan Yingying who was angry.

Continuously comforting: "The county lord, those ladies are so bold that they dare to laugh at you."

"Pop!" There was a heavy noise, which was the sound of porcelain colliding.

Lan Yingying was angry and annoyed. She went to see the banquet this morning, and was laughed at by the ladies as soon as she entered.

Said she was shameless and humiliated the princess.

She also said that she seduce King Jin and deserved to be thrown out.

She was satirized enough in the words.

For a time, the banquet was full of laughter from Miss Jinjin.

The angry Lan Yingying couldn't stay at the banquet anymore, so he lost his temper after going home.

Xiao Yuan's fat body trembled with fright, shrank her neck, and carefully glanced at Lan Yingying.

Lan Yingying smashed a few more porcelains. As soon as I saw it, I was in a terrible mood.

"Damn it! Damn, those daughters, dare to laugh at this princess, damn, damn."

Lan Yingying's head is full of flames, and his tone is full of endless resentment.

Although she didn't want to admit that she was killed, but her cousin was indeed thrown out of Jin's Palace!

At this time, it was spread in every mansion of the imperial city. For a time, Lan Yingying's limelight was even more dazzling than Yun Tingruo.

How can she swallow this bad breath!

"The princess, those daughters are too hateful, the servants cursed them with sores on their faces."

Xiao Yuan took a deep breath again, boldly, with a flattering and hypocritical smile on her face.

"You said, what should I do about this!"

"Ah... slave maid, slave maid!" Xiao Yuan exclaimed, she did not expect to lift a rock and hit her in the foot.

Lan Yingying's face was indifferent: "Why, I can't think of it."

"I can think of it." Xiao Yuan smiled stiffly, then, not knowing what was in mind, the light in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he raised his voice: "Princess, it is better to let the lord go to the Prince Jin Mansion and ask the Prince Jin Sayings."

"And then." Lan Yingying was puzzled.

"If King Jin is like the master apologizing for this matter, it is like a young lady apologizing for you. At that time, what will those young ladies dare to say."

Xiao Yuan finished speaking in one breath, then stared at Lan Yingying nervously.

"Yes, let Dad come to find Cousin Liu, he should apologize for throwing me out." Lan Yingying slapped her hands hard, this is a good idea.