Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

The owner of Yueyang, his name is A Li?

Yun Sheng thought that this should be the address between Wuyin and him, between friends, but he should not call him that.

But he seemed to be able to see through what Yun Sheng was thinking.

Still with that unruly look, he said to Yun Sheng, "My surname is Sheng, and my name is Ruo Li. If Miss Yun Sheng doesn't mind, you can call me A Li as Wu Yin."

Life is like leaving.

Life is not easy.

Why do you leave.

Yun Sheng smiled lightly, nodded and said, "Mr. Ruoli."

Sheng Ruoli just smiled unrestrainedly, pointed to a few small benches in the corner of the garden, and a low wooden table in the middle: "Sit down and talk."

Yun Sheng looked at those small benches, just like modern children's stools.

But Wuyin seemed to be used to it, and took out a few small stools for Yun Sheng and Sheng Ruoli.

It was only then that Yun Sheng remembered that Ran Yi had gone somewhere at some point.

But she didn't think too much about it.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Sheng Ruoli said to Wuyin: "I got some good tea the day before yesterday, can you go and get it from the house?"

Although the third prince Wuyin was slightly reluctant on the face, he only sighed, and then got up and entered the wooden house.

Yun Sheng couldn't help laughing at Sheng Ruoli's instructing the third prince to have nothing to hide.

She didn't expect that the third prince would have such a docile side.

And when the third prince Wuyin entered the room, Sheng Ruoli turned to look at Yun Sheng.

His pair of pupils, just like An Ruzhi's, are as black as lacquer.

But it is as bright as a star and as sharp as a sword's edge.

He remained motionless, still smiling unrestrainedly, but his gaze on Yun Sheng was like a sharp arrow.

When Yun Sheng was unprepared, he hit it with one blow, and penetrated deeper and deeper into his body, as deep as his heart, deep inside.

Yun Sheng only felt that his probing gaze was like an invisible hand holding Yun Sheng tightly.

suffocate her.

Yun Sheng's breathing became heavier and his mind gradually became chaotic.

The heart only feels dry and depressed, and it is difficult to express the depression.

Yun Sheng knew that Sheng Ruoli's eyes were different, and she resisted the invisible pressure that suffocated her, and grasped the dagger at her waist.

The short sword was pulled out from the scabbard by Yun Sheng with a "shua".

"Crack!!!" With a sound, it pierced into the wooden table in front of the small wooden table.

At this moment, a long sword with a black and dull body fell "shua" between Yun Sheng and Sheng Ruoli.

The wooden table snapped in two.

And just like that, the force that suppressed Yun Sheng suddenly disappeared.

The feeling of dryness that Caiyou Yunsheng felt just now is also gone.

Yun Sheng didn't feel the slightest discomfort in his body at this time, as if everything just now was just her own imagination.

But when she turned to look at Ran Yi who split the wooden table with a sword, and the rare anger on Ran Yi's cold and indifferent face, Yun Sheng knew that what happened just now really happened.

Sheng Ruoli acted as if nothing had happened at this time, looked at the small wooden table that had been split in half, and then turned to look at Ran Yi.

A clear smile: "Are you willing to show up?"

Yun Sheng looked at Sheng Ruoli, and then at Ran Yi.Just listen to Sheng Ruoli's words, the two must know each other.

But Ran Yi didn't know why, and wanted to hide from Sheng Ruo Li.

So after a few people passed through the bamboo forest just now, Ran Yi disappeared.

But Sheng Ruoli obviously found out about Ran Yi, so he used some unknown method to hurt Yun Sheng, forcing Ran Yi to die.

With a "shua", Yun Sheng put his sword back into its sheath.

There was no longer the kind smile of the past on the face, and the clear eyes looked at Ran Yi.