Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 182: Whimsical

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Dong'er kept glaring at Yunlin, her eyelashes trembling, reflecting her delicate face, which looked very charming.

Yunlin couldn't help but lose consciousness.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could the young lady know these things in the purdah compound?"

Yunlin was brought back to his senses by Dong'er's words.

Naturally I understand.

He nodded quickly: "Yunlin is too stupid to think of this."

Dong'er breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Yun Tingruo with a smile: "Miss, why don't you ignore him and continue talking."

The two of them exchanged glances. How could the smart Yun Tingruo not know this

Dong'er was afraid that she would be sad and afraid that she would think of unhappy past events.

Because if Yun Ting was a fool at that time, how could she know what was going on outside.

Even if someone talks to her, she won't understand.

Yun Tingruo didn't criticize the two of them and let them maintain their dignity.

Sometimes it’s also a form of respect for others.

Time passed minute by minute, when Yun Tingruo talked about the first time she left the house privately.

Dong'er stared, "Oh my god, how could she be so stupid? She didn't even know that her master had left the house."

She is truly the stupidest maid in history.

However, Dong'er only found it very interesting when the young lady and Di Liushang met for the first time.

Hum, she will laugh at her future uncle from now on.

Climbing the wall is not the behavior of a gentleman.

Half an hour later, Yun Tingruo finished talking about what happened between him and Zhang.

Dong'er suddenly realized that the young lady and her future uncle had known each other for such a long time.

It was really watertight to hide this.

So abominable.

But Dong'er was secretly happy that the young lady had found someone she liked, and he was also the most famous prince in the Three Kingdoms, Prince Jin. She was happy for the young lady from the bottom of her heart to such a good home.

But what worries Dong'er is that the young lady is still engaged to the King of Qi. This woman cannot marry a second husband. What should she do

No matter what, even if she offends everyone in the world, she will still stand by the young lady's side.

"Miss, come on." Dong'er clenched her fists and couldn't help but encourage Yun Tingruo.

Yun Tingruo smiled and her tone became stern: "If this happens again, I will punish you."

Dong'er lowered his head: "Yes."

After untying Dong'er's knot, the three of them walked towards Zhuangzi.

*****Prime Minister's Mansion*****

The garden is full of flowers and red lanterns are hanging high.

Pavilions, bridges and flowing water, the scenery is beautiful and brilliant.

Rows of maids walked in and out, holding silks, cups, porcelain, and all kinds of gorgeous hairpins in their hands.

The servants were busy cleaning the inside and outside of the courtyard.

In the room, Lin Shuangmiao was dressed in a gauze pink color, with an aura as bright as orchid, and she was as charming as she was boneless. Most of her huge snow-white boobs were exposed, and she was covered with a white tulle, which made her extremely enchanting.

Looking around with bright eyes, behind her, there were two more figures, touching here and looking there.

"Mom, this courtyard is more beautiful and gorgeous than our village."

The woman who spoke was about fifteen years old, wearing an orange gauze skirt and a tassel on her hair.

There are a few crimson petals between her eyebrows, her face is like gelatin, and her fingertips and crimson sleeves complement each other, making her look a bit coquettish.

It is Yun Baili's illegitimate daughter - Yun Fumeng.

"Okay, it's very good." Lin Shuangmiao looked at this large house. Every furnishing inside was so exquisite, and it was obvious at first glance that it was extraordinary.

This Xiangfu is a thousand times better than that of Zhuangzi.

After so many years, she finally got into the house.

"Mom, the three of us, mother and son, have finally entered the house. My son must make you our equal wife."

The boy on the other side was about sixteen years old, wearing a royal blue robe and gorgeous flat boots. Two gems on the sides of the boots shone with scorching light.

This is Yun Pili's first time wearing such good shoes.

In the past, when he was in Zhuangzi, the money his father gave him was limited. Now when he entered the house, the housekeeper sent him several sets of clothes and shoes, and he put on these conspicuous boots on the spot.

It is indeed a famous Prime Minister's Mansion, and the things in this mansion are extremely good.

Now it's so good to be a bastard, so wouldn't it be better if he was a legitimate son

That's why Yun Pili said this.

"My son, you are going to scare your mother to death."

Lin Shuangmiao quickly closed the door and pulled Yun Pili towards the inner room.

"Mom, what are you afraid of? Dad loves you so much." His eyes, like thunder and lightning, were exactly the same as Lin Shuangmiao's, glowing with extraordinary confidence.

There is only one third young master in the house, and he is also his father's son. Although he is a concubine, by virtue of his status as a son, he will naturally be loved by his father.

That third young master is an idiot, uneducated and incompetent. He is not as talented as him.

If my mother becomes an equal wife, this prime minister's house will not be their world.

"Pili, please say this carefully in front of me and Meng'er. Don't make any noise outside."

Lin Shuangmiao spoke with sincerity and sincerity. She used to be Yan Ji and later followed Yun Baili, but her identity was the biggest thorn in Lin Shuangmiao's heart.

She has been with Yun Baili for sixteen years, but her thoughts are not that simple.

"Mom, my brother is right. If you become an equal wife, Meng'er will also be a legitimate daughter."

Yun Fumeng stepped forward and took Lin Shuangmiao's arm. She was very unconvinced when she was in Zhuangzi before. She was the daughter of the prime minister, so why should she live in Zhuangzi.

Many times when she brought up the matter of entering the house to her father, he would scold her.

It made her hate her father so much.

Now that he finally entered the mansion and saw such wealth, Yun Fumeng's vanity swelled greatly.

I have been taught by my mother since I was a child that concubines are the stepping stones for legitimate daughters. She is so beautiful in Yunfu Meng, why should she be stepped on by those legitimate daughters.

"You are spoiled by me."

Lin Shuangmiao nodded Yun Fumeng's little head and said something to her.

"Mom, my sister is right. When we enter the mansion, we have to think about ourselves. If our son becomes the legitimate son, he can marry me a princess daughter-in-law, so that the princess daughter-in-law can serve my mother well."

The clouds and thunderbolts are like proud peacocks. How can this legitimate son of the prime minister's house be the legitimate son of an ordinary official

Isn't it easy to marry a princess

But his whims are simply ridiculous. The Prime Minister's Mansion has achieved today's achievements because Yun Baili married Leng Yishu, and with the backing of the General's Mansion, the natural scenery is infinite.

"My son is awesome." Lin Shuangmiao burst out laughing when she heard the princess-in-law serving her.

I didn't have this thought in Zhuangzi before, but it's different now that I'm in the mansion.

Everything must be considered for the children.

If the son marries a princess, then there is no need to worry about the daughter marrying a prominent family.

"Thunderbolt, Meng'er, if you want to be your legitimate son and daughter, you must obey me."

Lin Shuangmiao was very tempted by the mention of her son and daughter, but she also knew that the more prominent the family, the status of the legitimate wife was not ordinary, not to mention the common wife, aunt, and first wife, if she was not a woman, It can be done.

"We must listen to mother."

Yun Pili and Yun Fumeng sounded a little absent-minded. My mother is so beautiful, but she is not yet thirty. I heard that the lady is already thirty.

How can I compare to my mother’s figure and appearance.