MTL - The Fierce Illegitimate Miss-Chapter 133 How do you prove yourself?
The clear eyes were full of insight into all the power, sharply staring at the clouds, the clouds were seen and could not help but hit a nap, subconsciously bowed their heads.
Her heart is like a drum, and she keeps jumping. Is this new Princess really so smart? Even such a thing can not beat her?
She thought she could fool Yu Ling with her own reason for admiring Xu Wang. After all, Yu Ling was married for a few days, and she could not have too much understanding of her. This reason is enough to explain why she stayed in life. Wang Fu can also explain why she secretly went to the study room to glimpse Xu Wang, a woman who likes the prince, and it is entirely reasonable to do such a thing.
This is also an excuse she has long thought of, and if she is discovered, she will not let herself reveal her identity.
I have to say that the cloud is very smart, otherwise she will not be ambushed for a long time around Xu Wang. It is a pity that she is now in the hands of Yu Linglong.
A wise man will make a fatal mistake, that is, think that all people are not smart, and they will not see their lies.
For example, at this moment, Yu Lingling has already seen through her intentions, but she is still dying and trying to prove that she is telling the truth.
Struggling with the knees forward, Xingyun’s face was ashamed and embarrassed. It seemed to cover up his shame. He cried his head and said: “Please ask the king to be merciful and spare the slaves! The slave knows that his identity is low and he is not worthy of the prince. In the future, the slaves will no longer dare to think differently, and they will do their best to serve the prince and the king..."
Looking down on the ground, the shivering clouds, Yu Ling reveals a cold smile.
It seems that Xingyun really thought that he was a stupid woman and would believe such a ghost.
However, she is even more curious about what makes the cloud ruin its reputation and innocence, but also conceal its true intentions.
Meilu picked up slightly, and Yu Ling suddenly felt that things started to become fun.
Sighing a little, Yu Ling unexpectedly slowed down the tone, seems to have begun to believe in the words of the cloud: "Give her loose."
Xing Yun’s heart is dark and loose. It seems that this new Wang Hao is smart, but he is just an ordinary woman. He really believes in his own words.
The Linger on the side is anxious: "Wang Hao, how can this be done-"
Yu Ling’s face sank: “I said, loosen her.”
Linger did not dare to violate her instructions, but had to pout her mouth to untie the rope from the cloud.
Looking at the clouds carrying his wrist, Yu Ling said faintly: "I really want to believe you, but how do you prove yourself?"
The relaxed mood of the cloud only lasted for a while, and it was shocked by the words of Yu Lingling. Yes, she has already admitted that she has a love for Xu Wang, and Yu Lingling should be more reluctant to leave herself. After all, Wangfu There are so many maids in the room, why should Yu Ling leave a woman who might threaten herself?
It seems that she got a little trick.
The cloud secretly bite his teeth and climbed to the side of the smoked cage with a sore body. He whimpered and said: "Wang Hao, the slaves don't dare to think about it, just ask Wang Hao to keep a slave."
As she said, she seemed to have all the courage to push her hand into the smokecracker. The room screamed with a burning sizzle of flesh and blood, and a scorching smell rose.
Herborist and Linger can see the twitching of their eyes, subconsciously don’t look away, can’t bear to look straight.
Yu Ling looked at the scene in front of her eyes, and her mouth showed a sneer that was not easy to detect.
Of course, she does not believe in the words of the cloud, she just wants to see how much the line cloud will pay to prove her lies.
The greater the cost of paying for the cloud, the more insidious her intentions are. Imagine how a young woman might have such courage to put her hand into a hot smoked cage and let the burning charcoal fire Burning your own hands?
The toughness of the cloud can only indicate that her identity is not normal. It may even mean that she has been specially trained to lurk in the Xuwang Palace.
Such a dangerous figure, how can Yu Lingzhen stay with her, and it is even more impossible to believe her words.
The cloud trembled fiercely, pulling his hand out of the smokecage, as if the strength of the whole body was gone, and he slammed into the ground.
However, her heart is easy. When she does this, Wang Hao will believe her, and her mission can continue.
It’s worth the pain to bear the pain of the moment and exchange for the qualifications left by you.
The pale lips shed a smashing sputum, and the cloud clearly tried to endure the pain of his body. He said intermittently: "Seeking the king... ask the king to believe the slave, the slave said... all the truth..."
Yu Lingzhen shook her head with some regrets, and she was somewhat admired in her heart. It was a pity that the woman in front of her was her enemy, not her.
It seems that some people do not see the coffin without tears.
Yu Ling sighed softly and whispered, listening to it in the clouds, but it was like a blue sky.
"It’s not enough to burn your hands."
Regardless of the pain in his hand, the cloud suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu Lingling, the first time his eyes showed real fear.
Her hand was burned out a big piece, and the burnt black wounds didn't even dare to look at herself. Other people in the room were afraid to look up, but Yu Lingling said that it was not enough! ?
What kind of person is this woman, why is her heart so cold? !
Looking at Yu Linglong, I completely forgot what I wanted to say.
Yu Lingyan pointed out that it was a smoked cage, as if she was just telling her to pour a cup of tea for herself. "I will believe you when you swallow it."
What is the burning of the flesh, raising a few days, the wound will be good, and the big deal will be a scar. If you have the courage, you will burn your tongue and smother your own voice, so that you can't speak in your life!
Hearing the instructions of Yu Linglong, Xingyun scared his face with no blood, his face was panicked and scared, and he couldn’t help but shrink back. It seemed that he couldn’t immediately find a place to sneak in, as long as he could escape from Yuling. Double eyes!
"No! No, slaves don't!"
It doesn't matter if you lose a piece of meat, but if you swallow a piece of fossil, she is not a dead person!
Her mission, her attempt, her future, her glory, her ambitious, all gone!
Looking at her panicked appearance, Yu Linglong slowly shook her head, and her face reappeared with a cold look: "I still refuse to say it?"
The line of clouds bite his teeth, and the vows burst into tears. The black and red hand stretched in the direction of Yu Linglong, intentionally or unconsciously, full of hopeless fear.
This scene makes people look very miserable, and makes her seem very helpless and pathetic.
"Wang Hao spared, the slaves said that they are all true, ask the king to spare the slaves!" She burst into tears, as if all the tears had opened the gate and rushed out, adding a lot of credibility to her rhetoric. The ingredients, "...the slaves have no relatives and no reason. If they leave the palace, they will only have one dead road! Seek the king to open the grace, leave the slaves!"
The thin shoulders trembled fiercely. She looked like a dying butterfly, screaming for mercy with her last trace of life: "...the slave knows that the slaves should not do anything, never do, should not be wrong with the prince. I want to think about it, and ask Wang Hao to open the net. Rong Rong is a rough mess in the house, giving the slave a living path!"
She was really scared. Until this moment, she finally realized that her identity was only a small slave. Her destiny was completely in the hands of the master. Yu Ling wanted her to live, she could live. If she wants her to die, she will die!
Thinking of her own tasks, she must make a solution to her, to gain the trust of Yu Ling, and to overcome the crisis in front of her.
As long as she can stay at the Asahi Palace, she will pay any price! She must stay in Xu Wangfu, this is her last bottom line!
After seeing enough of her performances, Yu Linglong finally lost her patience.
The slender figure slowly stood up, and Yu Ling went to the front of the line of clouds, and the delicate face was full of twilight.
The exquisite embroidered shoes were lifted and stepped on the injured hand of the cloud. The fine crab claws on the shoes seemed to be countless claws. The teeth were covered in the hands of the clouds, seemingly to give her a wound. Pierce a few holes.
In the fierce screams of Xingyun, Yu Ling said coldly: "I will tell you where you are wrong."
Xingyun's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but could not hide the fear of her eyes. She tried to lift her head and looked up at the beautiful face of this beautiful man who was like Razhao on top of her head.
"If you are wrong, you are too confident."
From the very beginning, Xingyun saw Yu Linglong as too simple. She thought that this new Wang Hao was just like the ordinary big family. It was dignified and noble, noble and elegant. Even if the mind is bright, it is just a small fight in the house. The mentality that comes out of a lot of troubles, at least some little wisdom, can be prepared for the rainy day, can be expected to take the lead, can fight wits, these are already the limits that the weak women can do.
However, she did not know that the jade exquisiteness in front of her eyes was definitely not the daughter of the Qianjin Courtyard. It was definitely not the greenhouse flowers that had not seen the storm. This woman is more calm, smarter, colder and more spicy. I don't believe in the sweet words of others, and I won't be blinded by superficial phenomena.
These things done by Xingyun have been deceived from the beginning of the speech, and later they will not hesitate to admit the self-destructive innocence of Ai Muxu, and then to hold the charcoal to show loyalty, and think that they are step by step, thinking carefully, but in her opinion, However, it is a poor performance.
Looking at the face of the cloud, such as the gray face, Yu Ling sly smiled coldly, lips slightly raised, with a bit of ridicule sneer, said: "You are not short in the palace, why have not seduce the prince before, but Looking for opportunities at this time, want to seduce the prince? Even if you really like Wang Ye, why do you take the initiative to be honest with me? Can you guess, how can I punish those who have any thoughts about the prince?"
Since Xingyun is the big man in charge of the key in Xuwangfu, it will naturally be trusted by Xuwang. There must be a lot of opportunities to get along with Xuwang. Why hasn’t it been seduce before, but it’s only when Xu Wang and her newly married? What about the action? Could it be that this embarrassment is too confident about one's appearance, thinking that you can defeat the new Wang Hao and get the favor of Xu Wang?
This kind of lie is too vulnerable.
If the line cloud really has a mind for Xu Wang, then the first thing to guard against in the cloud is her Wang Hao.
The relationship between women is very subtle, but no matter what kind of person Yuling is, it is impossible to leave a beggar who loves her husband. It is even more impossible to eliminate doubts about this embarrassment for this reason. . Since the cloud is not stupid, it will certainly be able to think of the consequences of this, so that she can risk the offense of the new king, but it is a huge conspiracy to lie to lie to cover up his true intentions.
When I heard the words of Yu Linglong, the clouds completely fell to the ground, and the eyes were filled with the light gray light of dead fish. The gray lips squirmed weakly, but one word could not be said.
Yu Ling snorted and slammed her feet, and the embroidered soles were attached with blood-stained flesh, which wandered in the air.
The clouds were so painful that they violently twitched and looked at their hands subconsciously.
The hand burned by Fo Tan, this is already terrible, only because it was covered by red and black blood, not to be bloody, but by Yu Lingling, such a stepping, the fragile flesh fell, the blood from that almost The hand that has become smashed out, the flesh and blood fall, and even the sensible bones inside can be seen.
The Linger on the side silently stepped forward and wiped the broken meat on the sole of the shoe for Yu Ling, as if it were only a few sludges.
The cloud looked at this scene with horror, and even a small cockroach around Yu Lingling was so daring. What kind of temper is this new Wang Hao?
The air is filled with the smell of flesh and smell, and there is a strong **** smell. Yu Lingling draws the scorpion and gracefully covers the tip of the nose. It seems to be very disgusting with this taste. Some mouths are impatient and say: "Let me ask you once. , say, still don't say?"
Looking at the glamorous and glamorous woman in front of her eyes, Xingyun finally gave up her struggle. She lowered her head and her voice was full of despair: "Wang Hao, slaves... slaves know wrong."
She can't remember her. This is the first time she said this sentence, but some people at the venue know that this time, she really knows it wrong.
She didn't scream and scream, and she didn't cry for mercy, but the flat tone of desperation is her true word.
Dragging the hand that was seriously injured, the cloud struggled to get up and gave Yu Ling a head, the voice with the calm that had never been seen in the evening, as if all the camouflage had faded.
"Wang Hao, not a slave, don't want to say, yes... it is a slave who really can't say."
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