Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 117: The light begins to shine

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Everyone agreed that it was a pity that Miss Yun Si had disfigured her fiancé's face. It would be hard for some people to marry him after that.

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

Di Liuzhang's next words made everyone stagger, and the corners of their mouths and eyelids twitched.

Seeing others rebelling in the den, the master was as happy as a fox.

Di Liushang curled his lips evilly and raised his eyebrows very coquettishly.

When Lone Star saw this, his brows furrowed, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.

really--!

The corners of Di Liushang's lips raised, his eyes burning like fire: "Go back to the capital."

this…

Everyone's mouths were open and it was difficult to close them.

Today’s master is very abnormal!

Lone Star's face froze slightly, and he held the corner of his lips and said: "Master, without the imperial decree, you cannot return to the capital without permission!"

"It doesn't matter." Di Liushang's words were extremely cold, and he did not take the imperial edict to heart at all.

The angry face finally lost its appeal: "Master, if you want to return to the capital, you must first step over the corpses of your subordinates."

Di Liushang glanced at her lightly. He didn't even move his eyelids in response to Nu Mei's words, showing no mercy: "Don't tarnish my feet."

Everyone's eyes twitched, looking at the angry green and red face, they seemed to slowly comprehend 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.

Lu Yi and Wu Mo slept like dead pigs.

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

"Get them up there."

Yun Tingruo squinted his eyes and didn't waste any time.

The master and the servant started to get them on the bed. Dong'er took off their coats again, and then clapped her hands: "This green girl looks not tall, but quite heavy."

"Go call Yun Xiao and be careful."

Yun Tingruo put her finger on the breathing area of the two of them to prevent them from pretending to be asleep.

"Slave, let's go now." Dong'er walked out.

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

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

Yun Xiao's lips curved. Just now Dong'er said that it was great that the lady allowed him to keep the lightning.

"master."

The sound and color were much more ups and downs than before.

"Sit down." Yun Tingruo flipped through the notebook in his hand, which contained notes on the lessons he had learned.

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

"How do you memorize the 26 letters taught yesterday?"

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

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

Yun Xiao was a little nervous and began to spit out awkward letters one by one.

Yun Tingruo listened calmly, writing with charcoal on the paper from time to time.

When Yun Xiao finished the last letter, he felt his mouth was dry, which was even more terrifying than training.

"Miss, it's my turn." Dong'er was calmer than Yun Xiao. Although her memorization was a bit bad, she didn't stutter.

After the two of them finished memorizing, Yun Tingruo gently turned the charcoal pen with her fingers: "Yun Xiao, F is not lung, read it again after me."

Yun Tingruo opened her mouth and spoke fluently.

Yun Xiao did not dare to relax and read along seriously.

The candlelight flickered, and strange sounds came from the quiet courtyard.

The birds on the branches listened, strangely but neatly.

An hour later, there was no one else in the inner room except Yun Tingruo.

She did twenty push-ups before blowing out the candles and stepping into the space.

In the space, a small bed was placed next to Jade. Xiaobai was sleeping on his small bed, covered with a golden quilt. Yun Tingruo glanced at it and felt a little visual impact.

She took a look at the spiritual grass field, but she didn't expect that this newbie was taking good care of it.

No weeds, no stray leaves.

Very good.

After Yun Tingruo inspected it, he started making the dagger.

The contents in the Weapons Encyclopedia are all similar.

It's time to make the dagger now, don't delay any longer.

Yun Tingruo picked out some stones from the linen bag and threw them into the furnace.

Xiaobai opened his eyes faintly, only to feel that there seemed to be a burning smell in the air.

The little body suddenly jumped to the spiritual grass field: "Ouch, it's on fire, there's a fire somewhere."

Like a headless fly, wandering around everywhere.

Smell this spiritual grass, look at that spiritual grass, it's strange, it's good.

Xiao Bai turned his head in confusion, and then realized that the smoke was coming from Zijin's small furnace, and the smell came from there.

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

The white figure scurried over to his shoulder: "Smelly woman, don't smoke out my spiritual grass."

My body was shaking with heartache.

Yun Tingruo ignored it and concentrated on guarding the furnace, silently estimating the time.

"Ouch." When there was no response, Xiaobai patted his chest with his paws, and was so angry that he scurried around Yun Tingruo.

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

"Ouch, ow." Xiaobai yelled for a long time, but realized that it didn't work at all.

It blinked and jumped into the field of spiritual grass. Its claws scattered here and there, so as not to spoil its treasure.

When Yun Tingruo came back to her senses, she found Xiaobai twisting her waist and jumping up and down on the spiritual grass field. Her claws were like convulsions, and she grabbed it and said, "Give it some encouragement."

The fire in the stove is a little low.

"Ouch." Xiaobai felt the beast's blood boiling and rolled his eyes in anger.

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

Xiaobai shrank his neck, stretched out his little paws in pain, and flew up and down in frustration.

One person and one beast were busy in the space for several hours. When Yun Tingruo emerged from the space, she could hardly lift her arms.

Making daggers in ancient times was troublesome.

Pulling the quilt, Yun Tingruo was about to rest, when Xiaobai's figure jumped onto the bed and lay down in a stupor.

Yun Tingruo's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened again, and with a precise grasp of her hand, a small white flesh ball kept twisting.

"Go to your crib."

"Ouch." Xiaobai protested. The space was filled with an unpleasant smell, so he didn't want to go in and sleep.

This affects its development.

Yun Tingruo threw it directly into the space. She was used to sleeping alone, and she was not used to having another person or beast around her.

"Ouch." Xiaobai turned somersaults and rolled out again.

This time it moved a little softer, climbed onto the bed quietly, rolled up quietly, and closed its eyes quietly.

But within a few seconds, his body flew into space again.

"Ouch!"

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

Time passed slowly and everything fell into a deep sleep. A furry head stretched out and looked at the person on the bed warily.

Hey, sleep well.

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

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

****Prince Qi’s Mansion****

It's quiet at night.

The luxurious house was in a state of panic, with a maid kneeling on the floor crying.