Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 196: Four cousins

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Yun Baili changed into light clothes and glanced at the head below with satisfaction.

I lifted my hand up.

The steward received Yun Baili's instructions, and he fell into anger and made a loud voice: "Go to the General's Mansion."

Two hundred famous Ding Hao set off from Xiangfu, and the sleeping birds on the startled branches flew together, trailing behind the riding Yun Baili.

Towards the General's Mansion.

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The General's Mansion stands on the inner street. The mansion is large and will not fall for a hundred years in the wind and rain.

The huge bronze iron gate and the two white jade lions in front of the gate are powerful and majestic.

The dark gray high wall is ten meters high, with a plaque in the middle, with the three characters "General's Mansion" written on it, and a silver hook painted with iron, giving it an imposing momentum.

Different from the beauty of the Xiangfu, the general has a brick and a wall, full of boldness.

In the main courtyard of the General's Mansion, the lights are brilliant, people come and go, and a few teenagers are chatting under a window.

They are all dressed in fine silk.

There is a man's heroic appearance between the eyebrows, which is no ordinary person at first glance.

In the inner room, the old man in the main seat is Yuxuanang, strong and healthy, and he can't tell the age of sixty.

Clear simple casual clothes, clean five fingers, and no jade fingers.

Appears neat and comfortable.

Between the small gazes, you can see the elegant, wise, and general style.

Below, the small figure's eyes, as cool as snow, turned, without the slightest timidity.

Leng Potian narrowed his eyes and looked at the little girl who was not afraid to stare at him.

The bright pupils let him see Yi Shu's eyes.

No doubt, no questioning.

She is the leaning child, his granddaughter.

Seeing that the general didn't say a word, butler Leng just stared at the little lady.

He was just about to speak.

Leng Batian moved his body and walked down from the main position, with a steady and strong step, which shows that his body is very good.

"Listen to Ruo, I am your grandfather."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was not as breathless as the average old man, but he was full of breath.

"I know." Yun Tingruo's voice was waxy, with the tone that a little girl should have.

Leng Potian felt soft.

Can't help shaking hands trying to touch her face.

His only granddaughter, was left by him in the imperial city for seven years.

In the past seven years, she must have had a bad life.

When his hand was about to touch Yun Tingruo's face, Yun Tingruo's face was slightly sideways.

Leng Potian's hand paused, and finally fell gently on Yun Tingruo's little shoulder.

His strength is obviously lightened a lot, for fear that Yun Tingruo will feel pain.

"Ting Ruo, my grandfather is not good, so I shouldn't have thrown you in the imperial city." Leng Potian saw the distance in Yun Tingruo's eyes.

There was a pain in my heart, but the resolute general would not express facial emotions.

"Grandfather, you have your problems."

Yun Tingruo shook her head. From the old man's tone, she heard loss and sorrow.

That is the memory of the dead daughter.

Bianguan is where the army is stationed. They are all big men, not a single woman.

She is a little girl who is also a daughter of Xiangfu, how can she live in such a place.

So the general did not take her away, it was right.

"Listen if you--." Leng Potian's face was astonished, and the light in his eyes condensed silently, falling into unbelievable shock.

He was shocked to hear Yun Tingruo's clear tone.

Seven years in the border, he naturally heard various versions of the Fourth Miss Xiangfu.

The various versions all say that Miss Four is a little fool.

I saw Yun Tingruo just now. He was leaning against Shu in his heart, but he didn't notice her clear eyes and clear answer.

Now Yun Tingruo opened his mouth, letting Leng Potian regain his senses.

"Grandfather, if you are not a fool."

If Yun Ting has a good impression of this old man, his compassion is not fake, but his concern is real.

Prevent her from giving birth to a trace of coldness to resist him.

"It means being so vicious, dare to spread rumors."

After Leng Potian was happy, his face was full of anger.

"Grandfather, tonight is a happy day. Don't be ruined by those bad moods."

If Yun Ting has pulled Leng Potian's hand, the old man's hands are already dry and thin, which makes people think of how these hands were turned into clouds and rain.

"My Tingruo is really sensible." Leng Potian pulled Yun Tingruo to sit down, let her sit on his lap, and patted her head lovingly.

The face is full of softness.

Outside the windowsill, a young man made an angry voice: "Huh, this is the first time I have seen my grandfather so kind."

Think he was not afraid of heaven and not, but he was afraid in front of his grandfather.

This little girl can sit on his grandfather's lap, which makes him very envious.

"Don't talk nonsense, if the cousin is the daughter of an aunt, she is only seven years old, so naturally she should be favored."

The other boy opened his mouth again, but his tone was a bit sour.

He also wants to sit on his grandfather's lap and laugh with his grandfather.

But he dare not do this.

"You are squeezing me, let me give you a hand."

The two figures behind them kept pushing forward, trying to see the little people inside.

One of them is not much taller than Yunting.

"Squeeze something, go back."

The two people in front couldn't help but increase their pitch when seeing the two behind them squeezing.

The four people in the room raised their eyes and looked to the window sill behind the left.

The Leng Butler walked out without moving.

Just listen to "Ouch."

When they came in, they were holding four writhing teenagers.

"General, the four young masters are eavesdropping outside."

As soon as Steward Leng let go, the four teenagers slid to the ground, their shirts swayed, their hair messy, and sweat on their faces, but they still did not diminish the handsomeness.

You pressed me and I pressed you, and the atmosphere in the room immediately became cheerful.

"Grandfather, Qian Yin did not overhear."

A young man with a handsome face, climbed up from the ground and held his fist at Leng Potian.

"Grandfather, Jing Chen didn't overhear."

"Grandfather, Jing Xuan did not overhear."

"Grandfather, Jueyao did not overhear."

The four young people are as gentle as jade, lowered their heads and dared not look at the old man in the main seat. What they said made Leng Potian frown: "Sophistry, lying, this is the spirit of the Leng family man."

"Grandfather, grandson--."

Leng Qianyin was about to speak, but was interrupted by Leng Potian: "You four, you are not allowed to eat tonight. Go to the backyard to take a horse walk, raise your leg, and push the sand for two hours."

"Ah." The faces of the four teenagers instantly turned into bitter melon faces.

"Grandpa, if I ask you for a face, it would be nice to spare these four brothers today."

Yun Tingruo saw the four of them winking.

Somehow, he spoke for them.

The four teenagers raised their heads in astonishment and stared at the little **** the grandfather's lap.

The little girl has delicate eyes and beautiful eyes, her snow-white face is like that jade porcelain doll, and her innocent and charming star eyes are rippling with hazy water.

The plain white skirt corners, flying like clouds in the sky, are very beautiful.

For a while, the four teenagers stayed.