Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 239: happy

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The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The maids looked at the little figure playing with themselves, and then looked at the queen's face.

I cried secretly in my heart.

Facing the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion was not as satisfying as facing the arrogant Ninth Princess.

At this time, a palace maid rushed over in a panic, knelt down and shouted: "Queen, the emperor is coming to Weiyang Palace."

Breaking the stiff silence.

"What, the emperor is here." The queen looked happy. The emperor rarely entered the harem recently.

This made the concubines look at her. As a queen, she naturally would not look like a sad woman.

It's just that I always feel a little lost in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the emperor came down.

The queen showed joy: "Quickly, take that golden phoenix hairpin inlaid with beads and eight wings, and give me the sunset-colored dress to put on."

The maids in Weiyang Palace were busy.

The queen turned around, suddenly remembered something, and turned back to stare at Yun Tingruo.

Damn, I almost forgot about this little fool.

She waved her hand: "Jing Cui is a traitor and has planned to kill Miss Yun Si. She has been imprisoned in Nianfang Palace for a month."

Nianfang Palace is the place where maids who make mistakes stay.

The maids who entered there were either dead or disabled.

And now Jing Cui is disabled, but fortunately she has been missing for a month.

It seems that this Nanny Qin is the queen's person.

But that's not important, Yun Ting wants something else.

"Old slave, thank the Queen for your kindness."

Aunt Qin didn't scream because she knew that this punishment was the best.

"As for Miss Yun Si, let the Prime Minister come to the palace to pick her up on the day of the hunting meeting."

The Queen's words were as expected by Yuntingruo.

Jing Cui's hands are just a springboard, what she wants is to leave the palace.

The queen didn't like her. She injured the ninth princess last time, and cut off the hand of the palace maid this time.

Then I don’t know what will happen next time.

It would be best to send her back home.

After the queen's execution, she strode away.

A palace maid came forward to chase them: "You should leave quickly, lest the emperor see you and get upset."

Dong'er nodded happily: "I will take the young lady away now."

In Zichen Hall, the wind blows, and the whole courtyard is quiet and quiet.

The moonlight has disappeared without a trace, the sky and the earth are vast, and the sky is picturesque.

On a tree with lush green leaves, Yun Tingruo was lying casually on the branches.

Looking at the sky where the nebulae were scattered, the waves in his eyes were faint.

"Miss, are you still awake at this late hour because you are excited about leaving the palace?"

On another branch, Dong'er was lying flat on her back, holding a green leaf in her hand.

After staying in the palace for more than ten days, she didn't want to stay any longer.

The young lady and she were the only ones left in Nuo Da's Zichen Palace, and they were quite relaxed.

"That stupid pigeon hasn't come back yet." Yun Tingruo shook his head.

"Yes, that stupid pigeon flew out but didn't come back. Did it get lost?" Hearing this, Dong'er lost the green leaves in his hand and stood up with an anxious look on his face!

She was waiting for a letter from Yunlin to talk about things outside the palace.

"I'm afraid someone caught me." Yun Tingruo raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly.

There are two possibilities. The first possibility is that Benge was caught when he returned from delivering the letter.

The second possibility is that he is too lazy to move and has been pretending to be dead in the mansion.

"Ah!" Upon hearing this, Dong'er's little face suddenly changed: "What should we do?"

After finally training a pigeon, it will never fly back if it is sent out.

What a bad luck.

"Miss, it's all my fault for my bad eyesight." Dong'er felt very guilty.

Yun Tingruo said with a bit of carelessness: "Well, the eyes are not good."

There were several pigeons in the cage, but I chose a stupid pigeon.

This look is bad enough.

"Miss, I'm very sad, and you still laugh at me." Dong'er's eyes widened and she pouted.

Not far away, a black shadow passed by like a giant.

He disappeared into the Zichen Hall quietly.

Below him, there was a continuous forest, and a soft light flashed in the dark shadow's eyes, spinning around and landing on the branches.

Yun Tingruo raised his eyes.

Through the clear moonlight, it was clearly visible that it was a face as beautiful as Yaoxie.

His eyes, as black as ink, vaguely penetrate into your heart.

"Little bean sprouts."

Emperor Liuzhang sat down beside her happily. The night wind blew his ink-like hair, intertwined and fluttered in the wind, and he couldn't tell whether it was hers or his...

Completely ignoring Dong'er's existence.

His sudden appearance startled Dong'er, but when he saw his appearance clearly, he grinned: "Uncle."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shiny thing flew over.

"disappear."

The man slowly raised his lips and gave a charming smile.

Dong'er raised her hand, and in her hand was a dazzling multicolored glass bead.

The scorching light shook off the moonlight all over the ground.

There are two fewer colors than the last beads, but they are still beautiful.

"Dong'er will obey my uncle's instructions." Dong'er smiled happily.

Yun Tingruo: "------"

For a pearl, you have to sell your own lady, an unscrupulous maid.

Dong'er is full of grievances. Miss, don't you think I'm not a light bulb for you and my uncle

Under the starry sky, white and purple robes overlap each other, as if the misty rain from the south of the Yangtze River comes through the green willow slanted bridge, like a quiet misty picture.

Emperor Liu opened the food box, and the aroma was fragrant, lingering in the clouds like the tip of a pen.

"Zhang, you really brought it to me again." Yun Tingruo blinked his eyes like black gems.

Looking at the porcelain bowl in the food box, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He wanted to make her fatter.

"No, you must finish the fish soup I worked so hard to bring you."

Di Liushang's eyes were filled with smiles, making Yun Tingruo feel warm and comfortable for no reason...

"Okay." She picked up the porcelain bowl from the food box, put it to the tip of her nose and smelled: "It smells really good."

"Try it quickly." Di Liushang raised his hand.

Yun Tingruo took a sip. The fish soup had a strong flavor, and she could tell that it had been simmered for several hours.

But this cooking skill is a bit immature.

You can drink it from the fish soup. Water is added repeatedly in the process.

"Zhang, it's your fault." Yun Tingruo's tone was very sure.

Di Liushan Yaoxie's face fell: "Little bean sprouts, you can drink this."

"Where's last night's chicken soup?"

"Someone can help." Di Liushang twirled his fingers and replied dully.

Yun Tingruo looked at Di Liushang who looked aggrieved in amusement.

Smile slightly.

"Zhang, no matter what you endure, I like it."

This was his intention. Not only would she not dislike it, but she was very happy.

It feels good to be loved.

"As long as you like it." Di Liushang looked solemn.

Little Bean Sprout didn't say yes.

There is no praise for this bowl of fish soup.

It seems that I need to learn more from the cooks when I return home.

Yun Tingruo paused for a moment, then twitched the corners of his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"I'll make soup for you every day." Di Liushang touched his beautiful nose, his handsome face full of determination.

It is also a joy to make soup for the bean sprouts every day.

Seeing the little bean sprouts drinking happily made him happy too.

Yun Tingruo's hand holding the porcelain bowl paused.

Make soup for her every day!