Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 118: First burst of light

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Everyone agrees. It's a pity that Miss Yun Si disfigured her fiance's face. After marrying, some people suffer.

"Why don't you make a hole in your face."

Di Liuqi's next words made everyone stagger, and the corners of his mouth and eyelids twitched.

Looking at people's den, the master is happy like a fox.

Di Liu curled his lips viciously, and his flying eyebrows were very frowning.

Lone Star saw this, his eyebrows raised, and a bad feeling filled his heart.

Sure enough--!

The corners of Emperor Liu's lips raised, and his eyes were like scorching fire: "Return to Beijing."

This...

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and it was difficult to close them.

Today's master is very abnormal!

Lone Star's face was slightly stagnant, and he held the corner of his lips and said: "Master, you can't go back to Beijing without imperial decree!"

"It's okay." Di Liuzhen's words were extremely cold, and he didn't take the imperial decree in his heart.

Fun Mei's face finally couldn't hold back: "Master, if you want to return to Beijing, you must first step on the corpse of your subordinates."

Di Liuzhao glanced at her lightly. He didn't move his eyelids at the words of anger, and showed no mercy: "Don't defile this king's feet."

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, looking at the angry and blue-red faces, they seemed to slowly realize something.

*****

As soon as Yun Tingruo and Dong'er returned to the courtyard, there was no sound in the courtyard, and they entered the room on the left.

Green and Wumo sleep like dead pigs.

Dong'er smiled: "Miss, your horse grass roots really work."

"Get them up."

Yun listens like squinting, without wasting any time.

The master and servant began to do their work, put them on the bed, and Dong'er took off their coats again, and then clapped his hands: "This greenery looks not tall and heavy."

"Go call Yunxiao, be careful."

Yun Tingruo put his finger on the snort of the two of them to avoid pretending to sleep.

"The slave and maid will go." Dong'er walked out.

Yun Tingruo also left the room and returned to the inner room.

Not long after, there was a slight noise outside, and two figures walked in.

The corner of Yun Xiao's mouth is curved, and Dong'er just said that it is great that the lady allowed him to leave lightning.

"Master."

The sound and color are a lot more ups and downs than before.

"Sit." Yun Tingruo flipped through the book in his hand and noted the lessons he had taught.

Dong'er pulled out a notebook from a secret place and sat on a stool with Yun Xiao.

"How do the 26 letters taught yesterday memorize."

The two said in unison: "I can recite it."

"Come one by one." Yun Tingruo raised his eyelids and signaled Yun Xiao to start first.

Yun Xiao was a little nervous, and began to spit out the blunt letters.

If Yun Ting listened quietly, the charcoal pen wrote on the paper from time to time.

When Yun Xiao finished the last letter, he only felt dry and dry, which was more terrifying than training.

"Miss, it's my turn." Dong'er was calmer than Yun Xiao, although her back was a little crappy, she didn't stammer.

After the two of them finished their backs, Yun Tingruo gently turned the carbon pen with his fingers: "Yun Xiao, F is not the lung. Follow me to read it."

If Yun Ting opened his mouth, he spoke fluently.

Yun Xiao didn't dare to relax, and read it seriously.

The candlelight flickered, and a strange sound came from the quiet listening courtyard.

The bird on the branch listened. It was strange but neat.

An hour later, there were no other people in the inner room except Yun Tingruo.

She did twenty push-ups before she blew out the candle and stepped into the space.

In the space, the small bed is placed next to the emerald, and Xiao Bai sleeps on his small bed with a golden quilt covered on him. Yun Tingruo glanced at it, only to feel a little shock in his vision.

She glanced at the spirit grass field, but she didn't expect this Xiaobai to take care of it well.

No weeds, no weeds.

It's pretty good.

After Yun Tingruo checked, he started to make a dagger.

The contents of the Armament Book are almost the same.

Now it's time to make a dagger too. It can't be delayed.

Picked some stones out of the linen pocket, Yun Tingruo threw them into the furnace.

Xiao Bai opened her eyes faintly, only to feel that there was a burning smell in the air.

The small body suddenly jumped to the spiritual grass field: "Woo, it's on fire, where is it on fire."

It's like a headless fly, wandering around.

Smell this spiritual plant, take a look at that spiritual plant, it's strange, good.

Xiao Bai turned his head suspiciously, only to find that Zijin's small furnace was emitting smoke and smells from there.

Yun Tingruo wiped the sweat from his head and was about to open the furnace.

The white figure slid over his shoulders: "Smelly woman, don't smoke my spiritual grass."

The aching body is trembling.

If Yunting ignores it, he concentrates on guarding the furnace, and silently estimates the time,

"Woohoo." No response, Xiaobai patted his chest with paws, angrily it ran around Yun Tingruo.

But someone didn't notice it at all, and was focused on the furnace.

"Oh, oh." Xiaobai yelled for a long time, realizing that it didn't work at all.

It blinked, and its figure jumped into the spirit grass field. Its paws were scattered on one side and scattered on the other side. Don't damage its treasure.

When Yun Tingruo came back to his senses, he found that Xiaobai was twisting his waist and jumping up and down on the spirit grass field, his claws were like convulsions, and he grabbed it: "Instigate it."

The fire in the stove is a little lower.

"Woo." Xiaobai only felt the beast's blood boil, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Yun Tingruo ignored it at all, saw it motionless, raised his eyebrows: "Hurry up."

Xiao Bai shrank her neck, stretched out her small paw bitterly, and flew up and down stubbornly.

One person and one beast have been busy in the space for a few hours, and when Yun Tingruo got out of the space, her arms almost couldn't lift up.

The ancient making of daggers is troublesome.

Pulling over the quilt, Yun Tingruo was about to rest, Xiaobai's figure jumped onto the bed and lay down with a big thorn.

Yun Tingruo's eyes just closed and opened again, with a precise grasp of his hand, a little white meat ball kept twisting.

"Go to your crib."

"Woo." Xiaobai protested, the space is full of unpleasant smells, so he shouldn't go to sleep.

This will affect its development.

If Yun Tingruo directly threw it into the space, she, who is used to sleeping alone, is not accustomed to having another person around her, or a beast.

"Woohoo." Xiaobai turned his head and rolled out again.

It moved a little lighter this time, and quietly climbed onto the bed, quietly rolled up, and quietly closed its eyes.

But within a few seconds, he swished down into the space.

"Oh oh oh!"

Xiaobai flew around the space for a while, and finally fell to the spiritual grass field.

Time passed slowly, everything fell into a deep sleep, a hairy head stretched out, watching the person on the bed vigilantly.

Hey, sleep soundly.

Xiao Bai jumped quickly, found a place far away from Yun Tingruo, and fell asleep.

But I didn't notice that someone's foot moved, and finally there was no movement.

****Qiwangfu****

It's quiet at night.

In the luxurious room, there was a bewildered maid crying on her knees.