Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 252: Slaying Gods

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"You are leaving, aren't you a court lady? Why did you leave."

Bei Niyuan was a little flustered suddenly, looking at the little girl in front of him, he only felt like a dream.

Yun Tingruo chuckled in the grass, without a trace of the wind: "Today is the last time we meet."

The scars of Bei Niyuan can be eliminated without this cosmetic cream. If you add acupuncture, the effect will be better.

But she will be out of the palace tomorrow.

Meeting him in the palace was just a passer-by in life.

"Yun Tingruo, where are you going."

The first time Bei Niyuan called her name, her voice was a little flustered.

"Go home." Yun Tingruo smiled, her home in her heart is the mansion, not the prime minister's house.

"Home." Bei Niyuan spit out a word in a daze.

There was a mockery on the face: "Everyone has a home, why the prince does not have a home."

His eyes looked at the blue sky, as if to see his country.

"It's fine if you have it in your heart." Yun Ting Ruohong's voice is very soft, very weak, but also very cold.

Why did you find a sympathy here in Bei Niyuan?

It turns out that his past is very similar to hers.

One is thousands of pets falling into the mortal world, the other is walking on the tip of a knife.

They all have a little experience.

There have been dark ages.

"The moment he abandoned me, it was gone."

Bei Niyuan smiled coolly, his childhood memories were stained with gloom and desolation, and he couldn't feel the sunshine that he once had even when he was there...

The scar on his face is not only on his face, but also the closest to his heart.

Bei Niyuan's body trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly, his eyes were filled with hatred.

He will never forget.

If Yun heard that his eyes were like beasts, he knew that this kid had too much hatred and couldn't forget.

Hate will blind his eyes if he goes on like this.

Make him make many wrong choices.

"Hate someone, you don't feel too tired."

The light voice caused Bei Niyuan's impetuous heart to fluctuate.

"Why do I feel tired, if I don't hate, what reason do I have to live on."

Bei Niyuan's young heart has endured thousands of years of wind and frost.

He pointed to his scar and sneered again and again: "Do you know who gave me the scar on my face? It is my father, my most beloved father before."

He will never forget that scene. His father clasped his head and let his face stick to the charred pillar.

The pungent smell, the tingling sensation, I can't speak.

"Sorrow continues, it is the end of death, Bei Niyuan, if you still want to return to the North, let’s become stronger."

If Yun heard that his mood was much better than before, he couldn't help but dissuade him.

She thought there was only Yun Baili's cruel father in the world.

The original owner of this body is so cold.

Unexpectedly, there is a more cruel father.

In the world, there really will be such a cruel and unfeeling father!

But with regard to Bei Niyuan, she said a lot, and he didn't care about it.

"Powerful." Bei Niyuan raised his eyes, looked straight at Yun Tingruo's black eyes, and moved his lips.

Be strong, you can get revenge!

Be strong so that you will not be bullied.

Only powerful!

"If the sky wants to kill me, I will kill the sky. If the gods want to stop me, I will kill the gods. No one can stop me."

Yun Tingruo's eyes are extremely firm.

Hearing this, Bei Niyuan was shocked, and a look of sorrow suddenly crossed his face, looking at Yun Tingruo in surprise, but saw a hint of killing intent in her eyes.

Suddenly surprised in my heart.

God wants to kill me!

I killed the sky!

God wants to stop me!

I will kill God!

What an arrogant words, what an arrogant tone.

But Bei Niyuan's blood boiled.

Yes, why should he fend for himself? Why should he fall.

He wants to go back alive, he wants strong power, and he wants those people to kneel and tremble at his feet!

He will be a sharp sword, and will never leave a bit of room to pierce the heart of the ruthless man.

Take revenge for him, take revenge for the mother...

So, he can't complain.

He wants to be strong.

"I really don't understand, how can you, a little girl, have such a big tone and such a strong belief."

Bei Niyuan is now full of curiosity about Yunting, and his eyes are full of obscure waves.

But in the tone, there is appreciation.

"Because, I was like you."

Yun Tingruo stared slowly, his endless soft voice drifting in the depths of the grass, faintly icy.

Bei Niyuan was shocked on the spot, his eyes kept widening.

Staring at the distant figure for a moment.

Only one voice remained in the air: "Bei Niyuan, goodbye!"

He just stood there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Goodbye, see you again in this life!

*****

Outside the Zichen Hall, Dong'er looked forward to it early when he saw Yun Tingruo's figure.

Quickly greeted him: "Miss, you are finally back."

"What's wrong." Yun Tingruo glanced at her and saw that Dong'er's face was red and he didn't know what bad things he had done.

"Miss, we will leave the palace tomorrow. The servants made a table of delicious food to celebrate."

Dong'er was so happy, she smiled as if a delicate rose bloomed on her cheeks, but she held her fingers every day to count the hours, wishing to pull the sun down, straight to tomorrow.

"What did you make delicious." Yun Tingruo withdrew his beating heart and took Dong'er into the Zichen Hall.

The temple is full of fragrance, and there are several delicious dishes on the table.

"Miss, they are all your favorites."

Dong'er asked Yun Tingruo to sit down, took out the fruit wine, poured it into the cup, and handed it to Yun Tingruo.

Then he took a cup and knelt at Yun Tingruo's feet.

If Yun Ting is puzzled: "Dong'er, what are you doing."

"Miss, you teach Dong'er to read, teach Dong'er to practice martial arts, you are good to Dong'er, Dong'er has nothing to say, this glass of fruit wine Dong'er respects you."

Dong'er wanted to say this for a long time, and with the last day in the palace today, she wouldn't be ashamed.

"Get up." Yun Tingruo pulled her up, looking at Dong'er's beautiful face, slowly said: "Today is a happy day, eat some vegetables."

"Well, it's a happy day, miss eat more."

Dong'er knows that Miss is not used to this kind of scene, and she is not used to it. The reason for Miss is because she is kind to her. If it is not for Miss, she is still a maid.

But now she understands the world, knows how to be flexible, and has learned a lot.

These are the contributions of the young lady.

"This guinea fowl is delicious." Yun Tingruo praised him when he ate a piece of chicken.

Dong'er grabbed and pulled the food: "Miss, we will go to the palace tomorrow, whether we will return to Zhuangzi or Xiangfu."

To tell the truth, she naturally wanted to go back to Zhuangzi, but she felt that it was very inappropriate.

"Xiangfu." Yun Tingruo's chopsticks paused for a second, and the slender eyelashes like butterfly wings quivered gently.

Her smallpox is already healed, and everyone sees her if her body is in good shape. Yun Baili will come to pick her up tomorrow, and she will return to Xiangfu.