Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 234: Changbei Ruge
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The breeze is fascinating and refreshing.
In the morning of the second day, Yun heard if the Zichen Palace was out.
The queen mother is not in the palace, no one cares about her, and the nine princesses did not appear.
Instead, let Yun Tingruo do things quietly.
Lixiangyuan, the unknown light yellow flowers are showing brightly, those flowers bloom among the weeds, once the wind passes,
Flying in the wind.
If Yunting hasn't walked into the depths of the grass, he will see a figure in the grass.
The shoulders twitched, not knowing what they were doing.
Bei Niyuan carefully cut the small wood in his hand, trying hard to recall the wooden spear Yun Tingruo made.
He is very serious, and works hard with one cut.
"What are you doing." Yun Tingruo looked at his profile, his long scar twisted and twisted, looking like a black cloud covering a flawless white cloud.
Hearing Yun Tingruo's figure, Bei Niyuan panicked and hid the small wood under his sleeve.
Turning back and squeezing, I don't look at the cloud.
"No, nothing was done."
It's really difficult to make the proud Bei Niyuan lie.
"You are making a wooden gun." Yun Tingruo raised his eyebrows, his tone indifferent.
Looking at the front, the blue group of waves rippling like waves, passing layer by layer, setting off flowers like a brocade.
"No, I don't." Bei Niyuan was halfway through speaking, and then he realized that he covered his mouth, and took out the small wood in his hand full of innocents.
The little boy's face is full of awkward colors.
He did this secretly, she must be angry!
"Let's do it together!" Yun Tingruo took the small wood in his hand, and there was a softness in his expression.
Hearing this, Bei Niyuan suddenly raised his face, and looked at Yun Listening in disbelief.
Watching her skiving wood skillfully and waving her little hand skillfully.
After a while, Bei Niyuan said stupidly: "Do it for me?"
"En." Yun Tingruo's eyes flicked a touch of complexity.
She didn't know why she made him a wooden gun. Perhaps it was the attachment in his eyes that made her see who she used to be.
The two did it, this time it was much faster.
Bei Niyuan looked at the wooden gun in his hand with joy, and kept playing with it.
It's really no different from ordinary little boys.
Looking at his glorious face, the scars were shaking with ferociousness.
Yun Tingruo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Bei Niyuan, let me see your scar."
Suddenly, a chill of coldness almost froze the sun in the sky!
The smile on Bei Niyuan's lips stopped abruptly, and his body slowly trembled, his hands hanging on his side clenched into fists, the knuckles whitened, and blue veins burst out!
"I killed you!" Bei Niyuan's eyes were frozen in ice, and the wooden spear in his hand was thrown out fiercely.
The dagger in his hand shook his head and face to Yun Tingruo.
One move and one move are very unsparing.
Yun Tingruo's body flashed, her hair fluttering in the air.
The body passed by Bei Niyuan's side, and his eyes swept across the opponent's face, seeing that his eyes were all red.
Red scorching people, red bright people.
"Bei Niyuan, you are calm and calm."
Yun Tingruo tried to wake him up while avoiding Bei Niyuan's moves.
The appearance of Bei Niyuan is like a demon.
This is a kind of demons.
Is this scar an unbearable past?
She asked about the scar just now, not to sprinkle salt on his scar.
I want to see if this scar can be eliminated.
"Go to hell." Bei Niyuan's brain was full of fire, fire, and those cruel hands, clasping his head fiercely, pressing him on the fire pillar.
Pain!
Painful and piercing.
The air is full of burnt smells and the sound of cracking skin.
Seeing Yun Tingruo in his eyes, it was all the figure of that person.
"Pop." Yun Tingruo clasped Bei Niyuan's hands and pressed his hand on his temple.
With a faint "ding" sound, Bei Niyuan could only feel the strength of his whole body unceasingly, and his body softened, and the dagger in his hand also loosened.
Bei Niyuan's body weakened at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.
The black and white eyes are full of reflections of the sky.
The whole person seems silly.
"Bei Niyuan, Bei Niyuan." Yun Tingruo patted his face, looking at him with a little guilt in his eyes, but his emotions did not fluctuate.
I knew this scar had hit him so hard.
She just asked another way.
"Yun Tingruo." Bei Niyuan suddenly said, his voice was tender and clear, and his expression seemed confused!
If Yun listened to grasp his hand, he only felt that his hand was cold.
The scar on the face was red because of excitement, but the eyes were clear and pure as angels!
"I am here."
The lips lightly opened, and every word was paused.
"I am the prince of Northland. I was born in Northland. I was named the prince at birth. When I was five years old, my father led me to send troops to meet the enemy."
His tone was full of pride. At that time, he was admired by thousands of people, three hundred palace ladies and three hundred eunuchs, and those who served him could stand full of Yingyue Pool.
He is the most noble prince of the North Kingdom, with the most arrogant pedigree. His mother is the daughter of the first nobleman in the North Kingdom, and he is the enviable Bei Niyuan.
If Yun listened to cheer up, he knew he was going to tell her his story.
"But in that battle, the father was defeated by General Feng Guo. Leng Potian, his bones were bare, and the North Kingdom was defeated. I was positioned by the national teacher to be a disaster for the country and the evil star, and the disaster star came to the world."
At this point, Bei Niyuan's eyes are full of sorrow. In the extravagant palace of the North Kingdom, the mother's queen knelt in front of the father in a phoenix palace dress, begging the father not to believe those rumors.
The noble queen mother was so humble, she was slapped a few times by her father, but she kept kowtow.
At that time, he hid behind the pillar and did not dare to go out.
Yun listens to a tight hand, what a painful past, what a miserable past.
"Later, in the northern country, there was snow in April, and ice and stones in May, and there was no harvest. I became the evildoer in everyone's mouth. My father would not come to see me in the East Palace. Staying in the East Palace year after day, I almost forgot about my father's appearance for a long time."
Bei Niyuan smiled coolly, and there were no tears in his eyes.
At this time, he felt so fragile and fragile, as if he was about to break when touched.
If Yun Ting heard about Bei Niyuan's past, he already knew something in his heart.
The darkness in the royal family will never be seen.
Not even the sun can disperse it.
"Later, I came to Fengguo and stayed here for two years."
In the last sentence, Bei Niyuan said very lightly.
It seems to be telling a story about someone else.
Yun Tingruo looked down: "You are not an evildoer, someone wants to harm you."
These natural disasters are just normal things in modern times.
In this time and space, but forcibly imposing on innocent people, this is obviously deliberate.
"You are not afraid of me harming you." Bei Niyuan looked at Yun Tingruo in surprise.
In the Fengguo Imperial Palace, no maid was willing to talk to him.
Only she is not afraid of him, willing to talk to him.
He has not dared to say this, because he is afraid that Yun Ting will dislike him.
"What's so scary." Yun Tingruo rolled her eyes secretly, her soul is from the 21st century.
The evils of these evildoers are nothing but illusions.