Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 69: The face of your wife

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A pair of black eyes was flowing with a strange brilliance, and his slender fingers pinched the luminous cup. Di Minglie’s eyes swept across the crowd, the evil spirit was permeated with an attitude of madness, the corners of his lips curled up, and he drank his mouth. Silvery agar liquid.

"Miss, it's Prince Qi." Dong'er narrowed his eyes slightly with a hint of excitement.

Yun Tingruo raised his thin chin, and the corners of his lips raised indifferently: "I am not interested in this man."

Bone and thin, life is thin!

Slumped nose without bridge of nose, **** wife!

The eyebrows are discounted and the fly is clamped, disgusting!

Evacuation between teeth can hold chopsticks, lack of virtue!

At first glance, Yun Tingruo came to a conclusion.

What kind of beautiful man is ranked third, I think it is the third one.

Not even a finger of the evildoer can match.

"Miss, how can you say, His Royal Highness King Qi is third on the list of beautiful men, except for the second place star picking and the first place with a shocking smile, that appearance is also one in a thousand."

Dong'er's dissatisfied lady's tone, how do you say, this is also your future husband-in-law.

"Shocked a smile?" Yun Tingruo caught the last few words and couldn't help but speak.

The enchanting figure floated in his mind again.

He smiled and swept the world.

Is there anyone more enchanting than that enchanting.

"His Royal Highness, Xin Yu, she is uncomfortable, so don't disturb King Qi, you will return to the palace."

Wen Zhihe's expression on her heart is calm.

Di Minglie rubbed his fingertips along the edge of the cup, his beautiful black eyes were like melting ice and snow: "Master Wen, Miss Wen's skirt..."

He didn't finish what he said, causing everyone to look at Wen Xinyu.

Seeing that there are a few traces of blood stains on her long skirt, which are extremely conspicuous on the snow-white veil.

Wen Zhihe just wanted to cover up, but she didn't expect the women around to cover her mouth: "You can imagine how crazy it was just now."

"Yes, Miss Wen has a first taste of personnel, but she is so delicate, how can she bear it."

When the women spoke, they couldn't stop. Every word of you and me were all passed into Di Minglie's ears.

Di Mingliexie raised his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a touch of anger: "Master Wen, what they said is not true."

As soon as I returned to Beijing today, I heard such news.

It really surprised him.

Wen Xinyu is the jewel in the palm of Wen Zhihe, who would dare to treat her like this.

"It's not true, it's not true, no no." Wen Xinyu desperately shook her head, she would feel embarrassed at this time without any mentality, just want to leave this place as soon as possible.

But the more distraught she became, the more women around her sneered: "Miss Wen, you and the gatekeeper Shui Mochen, now who doesn't know, dare to admit it if you dare to do it."

Wen Xinyu’s beautiful face turned pale for an instant, her lips raised, and she barely pulled out a smile: "You guys are talking nonsense, it's obviously Yun Qingyu and his cousin who are messing around, don't blame me on my head. ."

Hidden in the crowd to watch Emperor Minglie Yun Qingyu was taken aback, her eyes flashed with deep anger, Wen Xinyu, this bitch, even if she loses her virginity, she has to be dragged into the water.

And it's still in front of the palace of King Qi.

"Shuimochen?"

The joy that flashed in Di Minglie's eyes was clearly captured by the cloud in the dark.

The breeze moved a corner of the white robe, but it was filled with pride, black eyes drooping slightly, and a trace of unnoticeable emotions crossed, seemingly ironic, seemingly cold.

But it is just a momentary, Di Minglie has no ups and downs in the voice but with endless charm: "Since Miss Wen's body was invaded by this man and lost to him, then this man must be responsible."

What...

Let that man be responsible...

No, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Wen Xinyu's mind became stiff, and she shook her head suddenly.

Her noble status, how can she marry such an inferior person.

This is not true, it must be an illusion.

Impossible... never possible...

The heart that was already so painful that I was about to grab my whole heart, now it is completely broken and can no longer be put together.

Wen Xin trembled in the rain, and staggered back, her black and white eyes were bloodshot, staring at Di Minglie: "No, no."

It is him that she has always admired in her heart. Since childhood, she has been by his side, calling him Brother Minglie.

I like to be his bride when he grows up.

But now, he actually asked her to marry another man.

Wen Zhihe's eyes are cold and frosty: "His Royal Highness, this is the Wen family affair."

That bastard, he was going to stab him, how could he let his daughter marry that man.

Even if Xin Yu loses her innocence, her status and status are there, she is also a sought-after object by countless people.

Of course, this is just Wen Zhihe's own thoughts.

When Di Minglie heard the words, he still maintained a slightly upward attitude, with a cold tone: "Master Wen, do you think that the children of the nobles and the children of the aristocracy, or the children of the famous family, will still want a woman who loses her innocence."

The more noble princes are, the stricter the requirements of the main room, family background, appearance, and strength.

But the innocence of women is ranked first. No noble son is willing to marry a woman who has lost her body and was trampled on by other men.

"Yes, Miss Wen is like this, she can only commit herself to marrying, otherwise she would not want to let poor men be married."

A woman in Dan red, with gorgeous makeup, and a butterfly feather fan in her hand, with a hint of mockery in her words.

It's just that when her words fell, her whole body exploded in an instant.

The flesh and blood splattered all around, causing the women around to "wow wow wow wow" and dodge one after another.

Wen Zhihe retracted her hand and looked at the **** woman who was slapped by her palm, her eyes were dark.

The inferior dared to talk about his daughter, it's still cheap to die.

The crowd immediately dispersed in fright.

Inadvertently, the location of Yun Qingwan was revealed, causing her face to change suddenly, her lips trembled slightly, but it was too late to escape.

When I saw Yun Qingwan, Wen Xinyu's eyes were red: "Brother Minglie, it's her. She and his cousin are messing around. I didn't."

Yun Qingwan pressed his lips tightly and suppressed his anger: "Qingwan has seen His Royal Highness Qi Wang."

The tears were full of tears, and the choked voice carried a trace of grievance.

But every movement she performed was extremely perfect.

In front of the one I love, I do my best to maintain a perfect manner.

"Miss Yunsan?" Di Minglie's cold eyes stared at Yun Qingyu for a long time before speaking slowly.

"His Royal Highness Qi still remembers me." Yun Qingyu suddenly choked up, her bright eyes with a hint of joy.

Di Minglie smiled faintly, there was no other expression in his eyes.

When Wen Xinyu saw Yun Qingwan, she became excited again: "Bitch, you and your cousin did good things, but you blamed me."

Wen Xinyu gritted her teeth, how she didn't want to admit that she was lost.

"No, I don't have." Yun Qingwan's tears fell on the ground, showing pity, his upper lip biting his lower lip tightly, as if he had made a major decision, and slowly rolled up The sleeves of the coat.