Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 40: Hid the knife in the smile

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Yun Tingruo brought Dong'er with him and let go from behind.

"Fear, be afraid."

Not far away, Yun Tingruo stumbled, and the sound was panic and rush.

Appears in a hurry.

The appearance of Yun Tingruo caused everyone to glance at her and saw that she was panting, her complexion was ruddy, and there was a lot of dirt on her toes due to eating hot sweet potatoes.

It seems that it is running.

Besides, Yun Tingruo's yard is quite far from here.

Dong'er behind him also clutched his stomach, looking like he was running out of breath, and moved to Yun Tingruo's side: "Miss, wait for me."

The double reed of the master and the servant, they sing without any doubt.

After all, Yun Tingruo is still a fool who is famous in Beijing.

No one would think of her.

Yun Baili glanced at her and saw that the daughter was sweating profusely, and he didn't say much.

And when he looked at this disliked daughter, Yun Tingruo was also looking at this cheap father.

Yun Baili is thirty-five or sixteen years old, and his temple hair is dark and neat, which adds to his powerful spirit. Under his broad thick eyebrows, a pair of shrewd, deep eyes flashes.

Is a beautiful man with a heroic appearance!

However, Mrs. Yun's eyes were stinging, she scanned Yun Tingruo fiercely.

Yun Qingwan opened his eyes wide and looked at Dong'er like a ghost.

She hasn't forgotten that Donger was dying yesterday and was about to die.

How could she appear in front of her well now.

If Yun Tingruo saw Yun Qingwan's incredible eyes, he smiled coldly in his heart

All she wants is to give her a fatal blow.

Make Yun Qingwan feel nervous.

Know that if Yun Ting doesn't have any pill or spirit grass in his hand, Dong'er will be quiet in a second.

This makes Yun Qingwan feel a lump in his heart.

In the future, I will also weigh it.

"Why are you here now? It won't take such a long time to hear from the courtyard to the courtyard."

Yun Shiyue said abruptly, faintly looking at Yun and listening.

"En?" Yun listened to be suspicious, pretending to be ignorant, blinking a pair of clear eyes, looking straight at Yun Shiyue.

Yun Shiyue frowned, being looked straight at by this fool, and lumps all over her body: "It's meaningless, I'm just curious about how the fourth sister came here"

"The second sister originally said this. I just heard the first loud noise and thought it was where the fireworks were set off, but after a long time, I felt something was wrong."

Yun Tingruo pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him, making his aura lower than that of Yun Shiyue.

There was also a hint of grievance in his tone.

If Yun listened to the words, everyone was slightly black, this fool thought it was a firework.

A fool is always a fool.

Yun Shiyue raised the corners of her mouth, her gorgeous sleeves drooped smoothly, her face became extremely gentle: "It turns out that it is."

He was extremely disdainful, fool.

Yun Tingruo's eyes flashed with a cold light, standing still, watching the figures searching around...

She said fireworks, just to make people think her thoughts are simple.

In this way, it can also confuse the opponent's brain.

Even though Dong'er's complexion was calm, her heart was beating up and down.

Looking at those back and forth, not even letting go of every corner, there was a hint of excitement in his heart although he was uneasy.

Because, she did this for the first time.

It can be said to be stimulating, exciting, and agitated.

The family members searched around, seeing that the entire yard was almost finished searching, and they still found nothing.

Yun Baili's face is getting more and more ugly, and even Yun Qingwan can't hold his breath.

A pair of sharp eyes scanned each person back and forth.

Yun Tingruo's mouth raised a sneer, curled eyelashes in the shadow, looked very naughty, the temperament of Tsinghua swayed under the moon night.

Sittingly watched those family members approach a certain place...

"Master, here are two night gowns."

A family member picked out the night clothes he found as if he had been beaten with blood.

Trottle to Yunbai to report.

Yun Baili's expression changed slightly, looking at the two night clothes: "It's really something someone did."

"Father, why did you say that the man who bombed the yard took off his night clothes? What is this to hide?"

Yun Qingwan's eyes were like knives, and she swept back and forth between the two night clothes, and the beautiful eyes under the moonlit night flashed a little bit of resentment.

Yun Tingruo nodded slightly, and gave Yun Qingwan a thumbs-up again.

"Master, Qinger is right. They must have taken off these two night clothes in a panic. Everyone present is suspicious."

Ms. Yun pondered for a while, and she felt that the two people must still be here.

"Well, try them on one by one, if anyone just fits, then."

The words behind Yun Baili were not spoken, but it was self-evident.

"According to what Dad said, the first one, let the second sister come."

Yun Qingwan's tone changed, Liwo smiled, her eyes faintly shining bright light.

"I was not the one who blew up your yard, why should I try them on." Yun Shiyue frowned, looked at the two night clothes, she who has always been beautifully dressed, looked at the vulgar thing, and felt Extraordinarily disgusting.

"Second sister, this is what Dad meant. If you don't try it on, it means you have a ghost in your heart."

The corners of Yun Qingwan's mouth were raised slightly, her beautiful eyes full of sneers.

"What do you mean, you are suspecting that I blew up your yard."

Yun Shiyue's beautiful eyes are deep and deep. She is a smart person, how could she not hear Yun Qingwan's words.

"Second sister, just say it with one mouth, that can't prove anything."

Yun Qingwan shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of beauty, not beautiful.

"Well, I can try it on, but you have to wear it too."

Yun Shiyue's eyes turned, seeing Yun Baili's expression unhappy, she changed another sentence.

"No problem." Yun Qing squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a gentle curve.

How could she blow up her yard by herself, and she is not sick.

Yun Shiyue neatly put on the night clothes and walked around in front of everyone.

The night clothes were a little wider on her, obviously not fitting.

Raised eyebrows and looked at Yun Qingwan, and saw her pursing her mouth, her original smile instantly condensed, with an angry look on her small face.

Yun Shiyue smiled triumphantly, and put on another night gown, still extremely unfitting.

"Well, Sanmei, it's up to you."

Yun Shiyue quickly took off her night clothes and stuffed it into Yun Qingwan's hands.

The tone was like a smile but not a smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

Let Yun Qingwan pull the clothes overnight with an aura, and wear them as they are.

After trying on both sets, they didn't fit well.

Obviously a little bigger than Yun Qingwan's figure, and the waist and shoulders are very loose.

Soon, after a lap, no one fits.

Yun Baili's face is getting darker and darker, and there is no emotion in his eyes, but it is emanating from him.

It's like a stove.

Yun Tingruo stood on the side and looked at everything in front of him, his indifferent temperament seemed to be outside.

Madam Yun's heart jumped, and she said abruptly: "Now it's Miss Fourth's turn to try on."

Yun Tingruo didn't refute, and picked up the overnight clothes from a family member.

In front of everyone, I began to wear it leisurely. She was obviously a thin girl, but that action had a sense of casual sexiness.

There is quite a sense of aesthetic mood.

When she put on the night gown, many maids looked so drunk.

Yun Shiyue and Yun Qingwan looked at each other, there was a look of surprise in each other's pupils.

"It's big." Yun Tingruo looked at his loose night clothes, and a dark light flashed quickly under his eyes.

"Alright, let your maid try."

Yun Baili waved his hand impatiently, not looking at Yun and listening.

Dong'er still doesn't fit after trying it on.

After lap after lap, there is still no suitable candidate.

"Miaoling, it's your turn." Yun Qingwan rolled his eyes and pointed at Miaoling, his tone of voice rather rude.

Miao Ling didn't hesitate to pick up the overnight clothes, and put on her body naturally.

The more you wear it back, the stranger Miao Ling's face becomes.

How does this night gown fit so well?

The arms, waist, and shoulders are all just fine.

Yun Shiyue's original expression changed greatly when he saw this scene.

"You mean maid, it's you." Yun Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he looked up and down at Miao Ling.

The night gown is so fit on her.

One more point is more, and one less is less.

It is the best fit for all the people who try it on.

Yun Qingwan instantly changed his face, and said coldly: "Father, I found it, it's Miaoling, the second sister's personal maid."

Yun Shiyue's eyelids twitched for no apparent reason, and an ominous premonition floated in her heart.

Looking sideways at Miao Ling, she was panicked when she saw her, her face pale in fright.

"Miss, there is no slave and maid. Even if you borrow a hundred courage to the slave, the slave dare not."

Miao Ling knelt down with a "plop".

The whole body was shaking, even the tip of the tongue was shaking.

In Yun Qingyu’s beautiful eyes, a large teardrop fell, and with her pure and deer-like gaze, it was even more pitiful: "Father, a lowly maid must have no such courage. Someone must have ordered her to do this. ."

Throwing into Yun Baili's arms, the crying Pear Flower brought rain.

You must know that Yun Shiyue is also extremely favored by her father. She did this, but it made her feel sorry for her.

"Father, my daughter doesn't." Yun Shiyue's eyes were slightly deep. From the beginning, it was a game, and it was all calculated by others and used to design her.

This night clothes was the person who framed her, and was still in the corner on purpose.

Think about it now, everything seems to be aimed at her.

Miao Ling is her personal maid, and her every move represents her.

"Master, Miao Ling is the second lady's maid, and she is the only one who fits these two night gowns. What can this explain."

Mrs. Yun has always looked at Aunt Zhao not pleasing to her eyes, but now she finally grabs her daughter's handle.

How can I easily let go.

"Father, how could the daughter do such a thing, the daughter was framed."

Yun Shiyue's beautiful eyes are about to burst out with anger, who is it, so unpredictably trying to frame her.

My eyes moved, falling on the crying Yun Qingyu.

Suddenly thought of something, and a finger moved: "It was you, you who blew up your yard and planted it on my head."