Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 12: Cactus thorns

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Control yourself firmly!

No matter how hard Jiang Nianying pushed, he could not push Yun Tingruo away.

She was extremely anxious, but she couldn't lose her composure, so she could only say weakly: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Why don't you pull away from the Fourth Miss?"

Thinking of those disgusting hands moving around her body, Jiang Nianying's scalp went numb.

The maids and women were shocked when they heard Jiang Nianying's words.

Only then did he realize something was wrong, and he quickly tried to pull Yun Tingruo away.

Yun Tingruo smiled coldly, just in time, and there was a hint of scheming that was inappropriate for his age on his innocent little face.

There is less ignorance and youthfulness in a pair of eyes.

Jiang Nianying thought her hand touched her nose.

Little did he know that her sneeze was fake, and of course the subsequent act of wiping her nose was intentional.

She Yun Tingruo never did anything that would hurt a hundred people or destroy herself eight thousand.

A pair of small hands were placed on Jiang Nianying's waist without anyone noticing.

Supporting the willow waist is true.

When the maids pulled her, Yun Tingruo's hands tightly pinched the flesh of Jiang Nianying's waist.

After exerting great force, Jiang Nianying let out a cry of pain.

"Idiot, idiot, useless dog slave, you hurt this lady."

Jiang Nianying only felt severe pain in her waist.

He cursed subconsciously.

What is a lady, what is nobility, what is etiquette are all gone now.

The maids quickly retreated and knelt on the ground one by one, saying in panic: "My dear, please forgive me, the slaves didn't mean it."

Jiang Nianying felt a knot in her throat and couldn't breathe smoothly, these useless slaves.

Seeing them still kneeling motionless, the uncontrollable anger in their bodies kept rising.

Yun Tingruo raised her little face and looked at Jiang Nianying with an "innocent" face.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry~"

As he spoke, he grabbed Jiang Nianying's trembling hands.

Yun Tingruo's move made Jiang Nianying want to kill her.

The thought of her little hand touching the booty on her nose.

At this time, Jiang Nianying felt extremely regretful. She had known that this fool was so stupid.

She stopped pretending to be a kind sister. She was trembling all over and her tongue was almost tied up in anger.

Facing Jiang Nianying's stiff face.

Yun Tingruo had a dry face, but a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes.

She curled her lips and smiled, like the breeze meeting the bright moon. Given time, she would surely shine in the world.

But now in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a silly smile.

Jiang Nianying became more and more bored watching it, and couldn't even continue acting.

"Everyone is stupid. Pull her away. Quick, I don't want to see her again."

Jiang Nianying obviously lost his patience and his tone became sharp.

The maids swarmed over again.

This time, if Yun Tingruo doesn't plan to play like this, it will be very boring.

Behind Jiang Nianying was a flowerbed, in which many round cacti were planted, and they were in full bloom.

And there are quite a few of them. They are all in the flower garden. This cactus is not called a cactus in Feng Country, but called a prickly pear. It is a rare plant.

It is also a good sign that represents perseverance and improvement, and these are all rewards from the emperor.

It was grown like a treasure by Mrs. Yun, and someone took care of it every day.

Those shining cactus thorns are the last condiment in Yun Tingruo's eyes.

It's summer again, and there are other rare flowers in the garden.

The petals bloom in layers, like a pleated skirt and are enchanting. Mixed with the cactus, it is very beautiful.

Just now, Yun Tingruo threw herself into the enemy's arms, which not only made Jiang Nianying uncomfortable.

What she wanted more was for Jiang Nianying to be embarrassed.

Yun Tingruo is never soft-hearted when dealing with enemies.

Several maids were pushing and pulling, and the women were also pulling. Everyone was squeezing and squeezing, but there were too many people and they were all crowded together, so it was easy to get confused.

But it is such chaos that is the best moment to take action.

Although Yun Tingruo has no internal strength, he is very familiar with the moves.

But with a movement of her wrist, she rushed towards Jiang Nianying without dodging under the claws of countless wolves.

Jiang Nianying kept retreating, and she was squeezed in by a large group of maids.

Now she felt as if she had swallowed a fly, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

In addition, I don’t know who was caught on my body.

It hurts here, it hurts there, I can't tell where it hurts.

Yun Tingruo, who was about to fall over due to the wind, spun his body briskly at 45 degrees to avoid another woman's hand.

Her toes stepped on Jiang Nianying's skirt.

"thump."

"Ahhhh."

The miserable screams echoed through the sky.

In the flower garden, Jiang Nianying fell down in an extremely inelegant posture. Under her body was none other than the lush and lovely cactus.

His whole body was twitching and his face was full of pain.

Mom, the maids were all dumbfounded and looked at each other, what's going on

How could things become like this

Yun Tingruo's dark eyes were frighteningly bright, and a misty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But soon a confused look appeared on her face.

That is the expression a seven-year-old child should have.

Subconsciously, Yun Tingruo touched his face, wondering if he would become paralyzed in the future.

Jiang Nianying felt as if countless needles were piercing her body.

Every inch of skin hurts terribly.

She squirmed her throat and whimpered: "Ah, it hurts."

Everyone was awakened by Jiang Nianying's voice, and an old woman immediately spoke: "You, go find the doctor quickly, go tell the lady quickly, and help the young lady get up quickly."

Suddenly, everyone on the scene fell on their backs.

As soon as the maids' hands touched Jiang Nianying, they screamed again. It turned out that there was a thorn in the place where the maids touched.

This touch directly pushed the thorns of the cactus a little deeper into the skin.

"Ah--!" This scream was really painful.

"Oh my god, Ying'er, my Ying'er, don't scare me."

As soon as Shen Lianzi appeared, she saw Jiang Nianying's mouth twitching in pain. She immediately pounced on him, and her beloved screamed.

Yun Tingruo couldn't help but twitch her lips when she saw the scene of mother-daughter love in front of her. There was only killing in her world! kill! kill!

She never knew what family love was, and she had never had it.

"What's going on? What do you mean by crying?"

Shen Biqiu arrived late and was very dissatisfied when she arrived. There was a lot of crying in the yard. If the master found out, he wouldn't blame her for being a lax housekeeper!

"Sister, Ying'er was injured because of this fool. If it weren't for this fool, how could Ying'er be injured!"

Shen Lianzi stared at Yun Tingruo angrily, his tone full of venom.

This fool, this broom star, I really don’t know what my sister is doing with her, she would have killed this fool, out of sight, out of mind.

"Let aunt see where the injury is." Shen Biqiu really wanted to stop Shen Lianzi's annoying mouth, but she still kept an elegant smile on her face and came to Jiang Nianying.

"Aunt, Ying'er hurts so much." Jiang Nianying looked at Shen Biqiu with tears in her eyes, her voice aggrieved and pitiful.

"Hurry and help her into the house, and bring her the ice crystal snow lotus frost."

Jiang Nianying was helped closer to the house by Zhongxing Holding the Moon, Shen Lianzi followed closely behind, walked a few steps, seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned back to stare at Yun Tingruo.

The little girl stood there quietly, wearing clothes that looked like silk to outsiders but were actually made of coarse cloth. They were loosely wrapped around her body. She didn't have any accessories on her head. She only used two hairbands to wrap a small hair bag each.

His whole body was full of bones, and his face was even more lusterless. The disdain in Shen Lianzi's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

"Sister, this fool hurt my Ying'er, we can't let it go like this!"

The surrounding maids and women all lowered their heads, but they all felt that it was too low of status for a dignified marquis and his wife to care about a seven-year-old girl.