Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife

Chapter 67: His Royal Highness the King of Qi

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After Wen Xinyu's emotions were soothed, she obviously calmed down a lot. However, when she took a look at Yun Qingwan, her whole body went crazy.

If the maids around him hadn't stopped him, he might have pounced on Yun Qingwan and fought hundreds of rounds.

"Master Wen, Master Wen, what do you need to discuss?"

Yun Baili glanced at Yun Qingwan with great dissatisfaction, and then chased after Wen Zhihe.

If this matter comes to the emperor, at least he will be sentenced to be a promiscuous woman making trouble, at worst, his position will not be guaranteed.

After finally climbing to the position of prime minister, how could Yun Baili let such a thing happen.

As soon as they left, Yun Tingruo, Yun Qingwan, and Dong'er were the only three people left in the room.

"Yun Tingruo, I'm going to kill you." Yun Qingwan roared angrily and rushed over.

But Dong'er pushed her away: "Miss Third, although you are still innocent, you have too many bruises on your body, so you should go back to recuperate early and wait for the emperor's summons."

"You bitch, even you dare to laugh at me." Yun Qingwan was angry. She didn't expect that people she usually looked down on would be so courageous in front of her.

"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth." Dong'er's tone contained a sense of schadenfreude, as he could eat people without spitting out bones and leaving no traces.

Yun Qingwan was so angry that she was half dead, so she could only carry it helplessly.

It’s so cool. If I have to say six words, it’s cool, cool, cool, cool, cool.

"Dong'er, let's go. This place is not clean and I feel itchy all over." Yun Tingruo's eyelashes trembled slightly without causing any ripples.

Under that murderous gaze, his back walked extremely gracefully and comfortably.

Yun Baili followed Wen Zhihe out, shouting as he walked: "Master Wen, Master Wen, everything is easy to discuss."

But Wen Zhihe didn't seem to hear it and walked forward without looking back.

This made Yun Baili angry and angry. He originally thought that Yun Qingwan's daughter was strong and beautiful, and would be of great use in the future.

But it was really in vain.

As soon as Wen Zhihe came out of Huayin Tower, he was blocked by a sea of people. He saw countless women, women, and old women, holding flowers and fruits in their hands, shouting loudly: "His Royal Highness King Qi, His Highness King Qi , His Highness King Qi.”

Today, the King of Qi, Emperor Minlie, returns to Beijing.

Seeing this huge crowd, more than half of them are women, which shows that no matter where in time and space, there is no shortage of nymphomaniacs.

Wen Xinyu's body was in severe pain, and when she saw so many people surrounding her, she couldn't help but get angry: "Get out of here, or else, I'll ask dad to put you all in jail."

Why, why did such a humiliating thing happen to her on the day that Ming Lie's brother returned to Beijing? It made her feel ashamed and angry.

Seeing that he was surrounded by women, he wanted to leave quickly, but he couldn't.

As soon as she said this, she aroused the anger of the people around her, and they all rolled their eyes: "A slut, how can you show such arrogance to anyone?"

"Look at her little face, it's so painful that it's turned white. It must be a bad feeling to have your virginity broken."

The women around are all dressed in fancy clothes, each one more beautiful than the other, they are pure, enchanting, pretty, innocent, they have all kinds of styles.

It was originally the day that King Qi returned to the capital, but he was surrounded by this woman. Everyone looked at her with contempt. Just now, everyone in the streets and alleys knew about the Huayin Tower.

Wen Xinyu from the Taishi Mansion and Miss Yun San from the Prime Minister's Mansion, two women play the role of a man.

It has already spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"Just say something, and I will tear your mouths apart."

Although Wen Xinyu is fierce, so many people are pointing fingers at her, which makes her angry and ashamed.

"Catch all these talkative women and put them all in jail." How could Wen Zhihe allow his daughter to be humiliated like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of pearl music, and the quiet and flying voice slowly approached.

Wen Xinyu's expression changed drastically, she no longer struggled with these women, she turned around and wanted to leave.

As soon as Yun Tingruo came out, she saw Wen Xinyu's panicked face, which was particularly noticeable in the crowd.

Turning his eyes, he saw a car as tall as one person coming slowly around the corner.

The veil is layered on top of each other, the eyes are filled with glittering gold, and the gorgeous car is getting closer and closer in the prosperous and flashy streets.

Car windows made of white jade. The light cyan bead curtain reflects the dazzling purple and gold colors in the bright sunshine.

The golden sunshine penetrated down, a white gauze robe appeared in the car, and the breeze stirred the long black hair, peerless and independent.

Silence, a moment of silence.

The dark streets were silent, and no one dared to disturb the beautiful scenery.

Even Yun Qingwan, who was restless at the side, calmed down and looked at the man in the car dreamily.

It's him, it's him. After three years away from Beijing, he finally came back.

Yun Baili was stunned for a moment, then realized that today was the day for His Highness King Qi to return to Beijing.

This is good. The scandal in the city has not been suppressed yet, but he is about to hear it. What should I do now

Yun Qingwan couldn't help but feel anxious. She pulled Yun Qingwan aside and didn't care about looking for Wen Zhihe for peace talks.

Let’s get out of here first.

But the person she has been thinking about for three years is right in front of her, how could Yun Qingwan be willing to leave.

She threw away Yun Baili's hand and rushed forward. At this time, Yun Qingwan's heart, eyes, and mind were all filled with Di Minlie.

Yun Baili was so angry that his face looked like pig liver, and he shouted: "Rebellious woman, rebellious woman."

As soon as this scene goes out, thousands of people will criticize him later. Where will he put his old face

No, we have to catch this rebellious girl.

To avoid embarrassment later.

Seeing Yun Baili chasing Yun Qingwan, with no one around to hinder her, Yun Tingruo felt relaxed.

Seeing the women around them, their eyes instantly filled with intense ecstasy, and they quickly arranged their clothes.

Soon, His Highness King Qi's car will pass by them.

Just one glance is enough to make them look beautiful for several days.

Wen Zhihe narrowed his eyes, and originally wanted to lead Wen Xinyu away quietly, but unexpectedly there was an exclamation from the crowd: "Master Wen, Miss Wen, I didn't expect that they would also come to block the grace of His Highness Prince Qi. "

Damn it, Wen Zhihe couldn't help but frown. He glanced around, but couldn't find where the sound came from.

But when he wanted to leave, he was obviously discovered by Di Minglie.

The car stopped slowly, the bead curtain opened, and a voice as gentle as water floated out: "Why is Master Wen here?"

The women around them had their hearts pounding like deer, and they covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from shouting out in surprise.

They never expected that His Highness King Qi's car would stop in front of them.

She also talked, and she was really nice to listen to.

After walking around the beam for three days, there is still a lingering sound.

The smooth and melodious voice brushed against Wen Xinyu's ears, causing her to scream.

No, she didn't want brother Ming Lie to see her like this.

Wen Xinyu's scream immediately made the women around her dissatisfied.

"Miss Wen, I haven't seen her for three years, but my personality hasn't changed yet."

The hem of Di Minglie's long white robe passed through the bead curtain, and half of his body was exposed. His dazzling and graceful appearance, and his naturally noble eyebrows had a sense of arrogance.